Chapter 653 The most luxurious light bulb in the world
"Friend, I don't seem to agree with you to sit down?" Putting the last piece of glutinous rice cake into his mouth, Qin Luo raised his head and looked at the young man with a smile. .
Qin Luo has seen a lot of diggers.But it was the first time Qin Luo saw someone wielding a hoe without fear like the other party.
"Hello, friend. My name is Lin Yitao. Nice to meet you." The young man extended his right hand to Qin Luo while speaking.
Lin Yitao?I've never heard of such a person!
"Qin Luo, but I don't want to know you." Qin Luo said expressionlessly.
For Qin Luo's sarcastic remarks, the man was not angry, his face was filled with a faint smile from the beginning to the end: "Student, what do you do for work?"
"The butcher." Qin Luo laughed.
"Students are really good at making jokes." Lin Yitao smiled lightly with the corners of his mouth raised.
"You think I'm joking?"
"Is not it."
"Congratulations, you guessed it right, I really am not." Qin Luo smiled.
Bulb?
God damn light bulb.
Mercedes!Show off your wealth?
Qin Luo's eyes narrowed all of a sudden.
He placed it in an extremely ingenious position, just enough for Qin Luo and Ou Yilin to see it at the same time.
As a billionaire professor, what Qin Luo hates the most is the kind of people who flaunt their wealth.
Ordinary clothes and ordinary temperament, no matter from which angle you look at it, you don't look like a local tyrant.
"Humor is now a prerequisite for being a teacher." Qin Luo laughed.
"Mr. Lin is really young and promising to drive a Mercedes-Benz at such a young age." While speaking, Qin Luo put the car keys on the table calmly.
"To be honest, I bought this car and never drove it twice. I usually use it as an electric light." Qin Luo said with a smile.
"Beep." Outside the restaurant, the headlights of a Porsche 911 suddenly turned on.
"..." The corners of Lin Yitao's mouth twitched, and a few strands of anger appeared on his gentle face.
Porsche!
Looking at the familiar shield symbol, Lin Yitao's eyelids jumped wildly.
Rich second generation?
Qin Luo thought about it seriously, he really wasn't.
"I didn't expect classmate Qin to become a teacher at such a young age. He really has a bright future." While speaking, Lin Yitao took out the key from his pocket and put it on the table casually.
"Actually, I belong to the rich generation." Qin Luo said seriously.
Some people use 911 headlights for the light bulbs in their homes?
At this moment, Lin Yitao felt like he had eaten shit.
Hearing Qin Luo's words, the corners of Lin Yitao's mouth raised slightly, with a trace of disdain on his face.
"Wrong, it's a light bulb." Qin Luo picked up the key and pressed it.
I have a sentence MMP, I don't know if I should say it or not.
But in the next second, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Qin Luo seriously.
After a long silence, he spoke again, and said with disdain on his face: "I can't tell, classmate Qin is still a rich second generation."
He can be sure that Qin Luo must be pretending.
"Student Qin is really humorous."
"Student, are you a lighter?" Lin Yitao said with a smile.
teacher?
Looking at Qin Luo's immature appearance, Lin Yitao did not believe that Qin Luo was the so-called rich generation.
"Student, before you brag, can you make a draft first?" Lin Yitao said disdainfully.
Emmmmm, Qin Luo smiled slightly, with an expression that I knew you would think so.
The next second, he took out his employee ID card from his pocket.
Yenching University, Professor of Mathematics Department, Qin Luo!
"Let's get to know each other again. I'm Qin Luo, professor of Yanda University." Qin Luo smiled and stretched out his right hand.