The job search was blocked, so I chose to start my own business!

As for Jiang Hao.

It was already the next night when Jiang Hao woke up from the training space.

Before I could wash up, there was a knock on the door, and Zhou Sha's voice came from outside the door.

"Jiang Hao, you're going to be late if you don't hurry up! Jiang

Hao suddenly felt a little funny and asked Zhou Sha through the door:"I don't go to work, why am I late?"

Zhou Sha said angrily:"Today is Ren Qing's birthday!" You promised to go to the birthday party"

"Damn it!"

After Zhou Sha said this, Jiang Hao suddenly remembered that today is Ren Qing's birthday. Jiang Hao looked at his watch and saw that it was almost six o'clock. I'm afraid the birthday party has already started.

"With a bang, Jiang Hao rushed out of the room.

"Let's leave now, it seems we're already late!"

While speaking, Jiang Hao walked directly out of the villa.

But Zhou Sha kept reminding him from behind:"Hey, why are your clothes so dirty! Can you change into clean clothes?"

Jiang Hao looked at his clothes that were stained with a lot of stains, and suddenly remembered that these were all the result of practicing Wuxiang Kung Fu to temper the stains on his body.

Although it was not too dirty, it was still far from clean. Far worse

"Forget it, I can’t worry about it anymore. It’s getting dark anyway, so no one will look at your clothes."

Seeing that Jiang Hao didn't care, Zhou Sha didn't say much.

Just like that, the two got into the McLaren and roared away.

Coincidentally, Ren Qing's birthday party was also scheduled at the Peacock Hotel , the people who came to celebrate her birthday were all celebrities and rich second-generation people in the circle.

Jiang Hao arrived late, so there was no parking space, so he had to park his car in an open space nearby.

Since there was no one nearby, there was no security guard say him

"Finally caught up!"Jiang Hao saw people coming in and out of the hotel in a steady stream. He guessed that he was not late yet, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But what he didn't expect was that he was stopped by someone just as he walked to the door.. The person who stopped him was a young rich second generation, Ren Qing's money envoy, who was responsible for collecting gifts for Ren Qing.

He drank Jiang Hao directly

"stop! What are you doing? Did you know there is a bakery inside? Who let you in?"The young rich man's roar did not frighten Jiang Hao, but stopped other people coming and going.

The eyes of the people around him all looked towards Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao looked at the man in front of him. The second-generation rich man, who looked like a fighting cock, frowned and said,"I'm Ren Qing's friend. I'm here to celebrate Ren Qing's birthday. Why can't I go in?"

Jiang Hao never expected that these words would cause everyone present to burst into laughter.

"Aiya, I go! I really dare to say that this guy didn't run out of a mental hospital! When did Miss Ren Qing have such a frustrating friend? Why didn’t I know?"

"Damn, this guy might just be a pig feeder. Look at his shabby outfit."

"It must be feeding pigs, I can smell the stench!"

"……"

At the entrance of the brightly lit hotel, Jiang Hao's clothes were like a magnifying glass, being seen through by the guests coming and going.

The stains and spots on his body have not escaped the eyes of these people.

Jiang Hao frowned when he saw this, and said seriously again:"Again, I am Ren Qing's friend, get out of the way! Don't block the way!"

"Are you worthy?"

The young rich second generation looked at him and pointed at the others,"Pretending to be a rich second generation, you dress up like a rich person. Do you look like a rich person? You don't look like that! Jiang

Hao sneered:"Then how can one be considered rich?""

The second generation of the rich young man's eyes fell on the bright parking lot, he raised his hand and said:"At least you have a car, right? See that Maserati? do you have? you have not!"

"See that Porsche? do you have? Not even you!"

As he spoke, the young rich second generation's eyes fell on a dazzling luxury car in the corner, and his mouth was watering.

"Did you see that car? That is the latest model of the legendary McLaren. People like you don’t even think about it!"

"Yeah?"Jiang Hao raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said softly.

"What do you think? Only the truly rich can afford it! You can get a loan for your Porsche or anything else, but this one is different. You may not be able to buy it with the full payment, do you understand?"

"That's it."

Jiang Hao seemed to be deeply addicted to the description of the McLaren by the rich second generation, and couldn't hold back his excitement. He took out the car key and pressed it gently.

"Guagua!"

The sound of McLaren's car rang, and everyone was shocked. The next moment, everyone looked at the car keys in Jiang Hao's hand.

"This...this car actually belongs to you?"

At this moment, the young rich second generation was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped to the ground.

Not just him, almost everyone's jaw dropped, and they all looked at him as if they had seen a ghost.

Ordinary?

Ten billionaire?

What a sin!

Who would have thought that this kid was driving... a McLaren!

At this moment, everyone felt their faces burning with pain.

Ignoring everyone's gazes, Jiang Hao walked straight to the car and pulled away He skillfully reached for a pack of cigarettes from the car door and lit it himself.

Today's cigarettes were particularly fragrant, although he rarely smoked.