"Mr. Lin, this Ferrari sergio is equipped with the 458-liter V4.5 engine installed on the Ferrari 8 spyder. It is matched with a 7-speed sequential gearbox and has very strong performance."

"Its maximum power is as high as 562 horsepower, and the maximum torque has also climbed to 540 Nm."

“It only takes 0 seconds to accelerate from 100-3.4 km/h, and the top speed reaches 320 km/h.”

Chen Min introduced Lin Fei seriously.

Lin Fei nodded, then opened the car door and sat in the cab.

The design in the cockpit is full of technology and luxury.

The instrument panel and center console adopt a streamlined design and are made of carbon fiber and leather materials, making them look sporty and high-end.

Lin Fei adjusted the seat and felt that the comfort and wrapping of the seat were very good, as if the whole person was safely fixed in the car.

He gently pressed the start button, and instantly, the roar of the V8 engine sounded in his ears, as if a beast was waking up.

Chen Min looked at Lin Fei's satisfied expression and immediately approached him and asked:

"How about it, Mr. Lin, are you satisfied with this car?"

"Because there are only 7 units of this Ferrari Sergio in the world, our store has to go through a lot of connections to order it. If you order it now, you can buy it for only 1 million."

The people watching nearby took a breath when they heard this number.

Tsk tsk, did you hear that this is human language?

"Only Need" "150 Million"

In fact, the selling price of sergio is not that high, but it is rare and expensive.

It quickly fetched sky-high prices in the secondary market.

At this time, a billionaire in the crowd cursed secretly:

"Damn! I have been working hard for decades, and my assets have just exceeded 100 million. I didn't expect it to be worth less than a car."

Someone immediately reminded me:

"Brother, the over 100 million you are talking about is net worth. People buy cars with cash, and those who dare to spend 150 million to buy a car must have at least 100 billion in assets."

When the billionaire heard these words, he was immediately off guard. He walked out of the crowd with his head lowered and his eyes drooping, opened the Internet and went to eom alone.

It’s so irritating that people are so different from each other!

I originally thought that after possessing billions of assets, I would have reached the pinnacle of life.

But in the eyes of the top rich people, they are not even shit.

Even Liang Shiya and Yan Qingcheng secretly sighed after hearing this amount:

"One hundred and fifty million? Why is it so expensive!"

"The total number of dozens of luxury cars in my underground garage seems to be inferior to this one before."

Yan Qingcheng shook her head and sighed:

"Oh, I really want to own this car, but I guess my dad will be reluctant to buy it."

[Ding, Liang Shiya’s worship value +3, current worship value: 83]

[Ding, Yan Qingcheng’s worship value +3, current worship value: 89]

From the reactions of Liang Shiya and Yan Qingcheng, you can see how scary this number is.

Although for their parents, investing hundreds of millions or even billions in a project was commonplace.

But asking them to spend so much money on a consumable product?

They will definitely say:

"Is there a secret secret?"

Lin Fei cleared his throat and thought:

"Okay, it's my turn to show off again."

He took out the unlimited black gold card from his pocket and handed it to Chen Min.

With a tone that was one-third indifferent and one-third calm and one-third nonchalant, he slowly said two words from his mouth:

"Swipe your card."

These two words seemed to inject a burst of adrenaline into Chen Min. He instantly shot up and rushed to Lin Fei. He took the card with both hands and bowed deeply:

"Okay, Mr. Lin, please go to the VIP room and wait for a moment!"

Soon, Chen Min walked in with a document bag:

"Mr. Lin, the driving license and car purchase contract are inside. Please take a look."

Lin Fei took the document bag and took a look:

"Okay, hard work."

Chen Min rubbed his hands repeatedly:

"It's not hard work, and through personal connections, I directly helped you apply for the license plate number of Moa·99999, and I will send someone to install it immediately."

"Oh my God? Demon·a99999?"

Liang Shiya’s eyes widened.

You must know that this is the top license plate number that symbolizes the 95-year-old. At that time, his family wanted to apply, but was told that someone had already got there first.

So they had no choice but to take a step back and choose the license plate number 66666.

Unexpectedly, this license plate number has always been in Chen Min's hands.

The value of this license plate alone is estimated to be no less than 7 figures.

The reason why Chen Min was so happy to give Lin Fei the license plate number was that he felt that a good horse should have a good saddle, and a top luxury car like the Ferrari Sergio should be equipped with such a distinguished license plate.

Secondly, Chen Min's little thought was of course to make friends with Lin Fei.

Through special connections, he found out that Lin Fei's father was Lin Shengbin, and that the Lin family might even be related to the legendary Hongmen in Kyoto.

This network resource is much more valuable than a mere license plate.

Therefore, people like Chen Min deserve to get rich. He does not hesitate to spend money on making connections.

In this society, many people become rich just because they follow the right elder brother and enter the upper class circle.

Any information gap among people in the circle is worth a lifetime of struggle for ordinary people.

Lin Fei patted Chen Min on the shoulder:

"Yes, I'm very optimistic about you."

At this time, Ferrari Sergio had stopped at the door of the 4S store. Lin Fei took the car key and asked Liang Shiya and Yan Qingcheng:

"I want to go back to Shanghai University. Which one of you will go back with me?"

"Me!?(?`^??)?"

Liang Shiya and Yan Qingcheng raised their little hands at the same time.

"Uh...you two want to go? But the Ferrari's co-pilot can only seat one person."

In this case, the plastic sisterhood between Liang Shiya and Yan Qingcheng was immediately exposed.

"Shiya, why don't you drive behind me? Otherwise, what will happen to your Maybach?"

Liang Shiya pouted:

"I don't want it. At worst, I don't want that Maybach! I must be with brother Lin Fei."

The onlookers were stunned:

"I'll go! Do women nowadays fight so hard just to get a co-pilot?"

Seeing that Liang Shiya and Yan Qingcheng were at war with each other, the smell of gunpowder was getting stronger and stronger, and no one would give in to the other.

Lin Fei quickly stood up to smooth things over:

"Okay, okay, you two, stop fighting."

"Who said a Ferrari's co-pilot can only seat one person?"

After saying that, Lin Fei put his arms around Yan Qingcheng's slender waist:

"Qingcheng, you go first."

Yan Qingcheng was a little confused, but she still opened the passenger door and got in.

Then Lin Fei stuffed Liang Shiya in like a chicken and let her sit on Yan Qingcheng's lap.

Seeing this scene, the onlookers were so jealous that they gritted their molars:

"Fuck! Damn it!"

"Is this how you play? Good, good!"

Lin Fei sat in the driver's seat with satisfaction, and then said:

"Sisters, sit tight, let's go!"

Then he kicked the accelerator, and the sports car sped away, leaving only the people eating melons messy in the wind...

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