The Richest Man In the World: Starting From Receiving 7 Billion Red Envelopes

Ferrari's booth, a total of 3 classic fiery red supercars.

In this regard, Zheng Jinbao and Song Yi had no resistance at all, as if the whole heart was completely ignited by the fiery redness.

Cool body, oversized wheels, black rumbling exhaust holes...

"Little Zhongzi, come and take some pictures for me."

"Get closer..."

Song Yi and Zheng Jinbao were constantly playing with their movements in the front, side, rear, and inside of the car, and their faces were full of excitement.

Lin Fan seemed much calmer.

Because he already owns several supercars himself.

However, Lin Fan still has a special feeling for Ferrari.

After all, Ferrari is the dream of all boys!

Lin Fan said, "How much are these three cars?"

At this time, there were no customers at the booth.

So, Song Lu introduced the idea of ​​reviewing the vehicle information: "The one on the left is a Ferrari horsepower... The price is 4.4 million."

"In the middle is a Ferrari horsepower...5.3 million."

"The one on the right is a Ferrari horsepower... 3.5 million."

"Tap!"

At this moment, there was a dull sound of footsteps not far away.

A man with shiny hair, wearing a white shirt, and a lady with a LV bag and a large diamond ring walked over slowly.

The man in the shirt introduced: "This is our latest Ferrari 488. It is stylish in appearance and luxurious in its interior... The price is 4.4 million, which is the most suitable for a successful beauty like you."

The lady stepped forward, as if she wanted to experience it.

However, they found that Zheng Jinbao and Song Yi, who were wearing ordinary clothes, were touching this and that in the car for a while...

Suddenly, the lady's big face covered with makeup,

Wrinkled into a ball, he said, "I don't think there is anything good about this car."

After speaking, he turned around and left.

The man in the shirt hurriedly shouted, "Ms. Xue, Ms. Xue..."

However, the lady did not respond at all.

Seeing this, the man in the shirt glanced coldly and was still constantly posing for pictures. Zheng Jinbao, Song Yi and the others, who were holding Ferrari mineral water in their hands, were full of anger.

Then, he took two steps forward, beckoned in the distance, and said, "Song Lu, Leng Yueqin, come here!"

Song Lu and another salesman hurried over after hearing the words.

"Hello, Director Zhang." The two greeted each other with a very respectful tone.

They were polite to Director Zhang, but Director Zhang did not give a good face because of this.

On the contrary, Director Zhang's face slammed and scolded: "Ferrari is a world-famous supercar! The reason why we have spent a lot of money to exhibit here is to serve and attract more high-quality customers!"

"Instead of relying on his identity as a salesman, he will distribute the company's high-grade drinking water at will, and even let people take pictures and rub Ferraris randomly, in case the vehicle is dirty..."

"Even, the paint is damaged, what should I do then?"

"Some people still want to be regularized sooner? If this is the case, don't even think about becoming a regular at our Ferrari for the rest of your life!"

Song Lu's pretty face flushed red.

She understood that Director Zhang was talking about herself and felt a little wronged in her heart.

Director Zhang is right, the exhibition company did spend a lot of money this time.

However, the so-called advanced drinking water, the company has prepared a lot.

Yesterday, everyone who visited the booth even handed out a bottle.

After all, this is also a good opportunity to take the opportunity to advertise.

Today, I gave my brother and friends a bottle, why not?

As for...

Shooting indiscriminately? rubbing?

Isn't the car show just for people to take pictures and try it out?

Although Song Lu was wronged, she still whispered, "I'm sorry, Director Zhang..."

Director Zhang's voice was very loud.

All of them reached the ears of Lin Fan, Song Yi, Zheng Jinbao and Ma Zhong who were not far away.

Lin Fan frowned slightly, his face a little unsightly.

"Tap!"

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance.

A middle-aged man in a black suit and a young man in a gray T-shirt strolled over.

The two laughed while talking, the young man in the gray T-shirt always looked relaxed, while the middle-aged man in the black suit looked flattering.

After seeing the two of them, Director Zhang changed his sternness before, and posted it like a pug. He said, "Manager Wang, Master Tan, how are you."

Manager Wang asked casually, "How is the situation today?"

"Many people came to visit our pavilion, and a lot of internet celebrities came to livestream just now... Our pavilion is very popular!" Director Zhang said hurriedly.

Manager Wang nodded and didn't say much.

Tan Shengyu, who was next to him, scanned the booth directly.

The next moment, his eyes lit up slightly, he walked up quickly, and said happily, "Brother Fan, I didn't expect to meet you here!"

Lin Fan thought about it for a moment, and soon remembered that he had met him when he was racing on the Panshan Highway in the east.

Later, when Song Jiaxin celebrated her birthday, he also came.

However, I haven't spoken to him twice, so I'm not familiar with him.

Lin Fan nodded and said, "Yes."

Compared with Lin Fan's unfamiliarity, Tan Shengyu was full of admiration for Lin Fan.

Drag racing overwhelms the audience, and chess is equally extraordinary!

Even the eldest brothers Sun Luguo and Liu Yuhang in the circle, as well as the eldest sister Song Jiaxin, were all very polite to Lin Fan.

Manager Wang, who was behind him, could not help but walk up, first glanced at Lin Fan quietly, and then asked carefully, "Master Tan, this is..."

"Oh, Manager Wang, this is Brother Fan! He is an expert in drag racing! That drifting technique is swish! Shao Sun and Shao Liu are not the opponents of Brother Fan!" Tan Shengyu said.

Although, Tan Shengyu did not say the names of Sun Luguo and Liu Yuhang.

However, Manager Wang also directly guessed the identities of the two.

Manager Wang followed with admiration and said, "Sun Shao and Liu Shao's driving skills are all impressive! I can't think that Brother Fan is more powerful! It's amazing!"

"Could it be that Brother Fan is a professional racing driver?" Manager Wang asked carefully.

He was inquiring about Lin Fan's identity.

However, Tan Shengyu didn't seem to hear it.

Seriously: "How can a professional racing driver compare to Brother Fan?"

Then, Tan Shengyu said again, "Brother Fan, are you also interested in Ferrari? This is Manager Wang, the general agent of Ferrari in Jiangbei. He can get you any Ferrari model!"

"By the way, Sister Jiaxin's SF90 was also helped by Manager Wang."

Lin Fan said lightly, "I was originally interested. However, the director Zhang said that I drank his high-grade water and was worried that I would damage the Ferrari. How can I be interested in such a precious Ferrari?"

"Huh?" Tan Shengyu raised his brows and looked in the direction Lin Fan pointed, his face slightly cold.

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