The richest man in the world: starting from receiving 70 billion red envelopes

Chapter 142 Advanced water, it's broken!
On Ferrari's booth, there are a total of 3 classic fiery red supercars.

In this regard, Zheng Jinbao and Song Yi had no resistance at all, as if their entire hearts were directly ignited by the scorching red.

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

"Little Faithful, come and take some photos for me."

"Get closer..."

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

Lin Fan seemed much calmer.

Because, he already owns several super sports cars.

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 488, 3.9T, V8, 720 horsepower... the price is 440 million."

"The one in the middle is the Ferrari 812, 6.5L, V12, 800 horsepower... priced at 530 million."

"The one on the right is a Ferrari F8, 3.9T, V8, 720 horsepower... priced at 350 million."

"Tap!"

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

A man with combed hair and a white shirt, and a lady with an LV bag and a big diamond ring walked over slowly.

The man in the shirt introduced: "This is our latest Ferrari 488. It has a stylish appearance and a luxurious interior... The price is 440 million. It is most suitable for a successful and beautiful woman like you."

The noble 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 for a while in the car...

Immediately, the lady's face, which was covered in cosmetics, wrinkled into a ball, and said, "I don't think this car is any good."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left directly.

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

However, the lady didn't respond at all.

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

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

Song Lu and another salesperson rushed over after hearing the news.

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

They were polite to Director Zhang, but Director Zhang didn't show a good face because of this.

On the contrary, Director Zhang's expression turned serious, and he scolded: "Ferrari is a world-renowned supercar! The reason why we spent a lot of money to exhibit here is... to serve and attract more high-quality customers!"

"Instead of relying on my status as a salesman, I randomly distributed the company's high-grade drinking water, and even let people randomly take photos and rub Ferraris, in case the car is dirty..."

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

"Some people still want to become regulars earlier? If they are in this state, they will never even think about becoming regulars in our Ferrari!"

Manager Zhang has a good memory, and he recognized Song Yi and the others he met while queuing at a glance.

Song Lu's pretty face flushed red.

She understood that Director Zhang was talking about herself, and felt a little wronged.

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

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

Yesterday, even everyone who visited the booth was given a bottle.

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

I gave a bottle to my brother and friends today, is that okay?

As for...

Random shooting?mess around?
Isn't the auto 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.

It all reached the ears of Lin Fan, Song Yi, Zheng Jinbao and Ma Zhong not far away.

Lin Fan frowned slightly, and his face was a little unsightly.

"Tap!"

At this time, 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 were talking and laughing, the young man in the gray T-shirt always looked relaxed, while the middle-aged man in the black suit had a flattering expression on his face.

After Director Zhang saw the two, he changed his previous sternness and posted it like a pug, saying, "Manager Wang, Young Master Tan, hello."

Manager Wang casually asked, "How's the situation today?"

"A lot of people came to visit our exhibition hall. Just now, many Internet celebrities came to live broadcast... Our exhibition hall is very popular!" Director Zhang hurriedly said.

Manager Wang nodded and didn't say much.

Tan Shengyu next to him just scanned the booth.

The next moment, his eyes lit up slightly, he walked up quickly, and said happily: "Brother Fan, I never expected to meet you here!"

Lin Fan thought for a while, and soon remembered that he had seen him when he was racing on the winding mountain road in the east.

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

However, I haven't spoken to him twice, so it's not considered familiar.

Lin Fan nodded and said, "Yes."

Compared to 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 big brothers Sun Luguo and Liu Yuhang in the circle, and the big sister Song Jiaxin were all very polite to Lin Fan.

Behind him, Manager Wang couldn't help but walked up, first glanced at Lin Fan quietly, and then asked cautiously: "Young Master Tan, this is..."

"Oh, Manager Wang, this is Brother Fan! He is an expert in drag racing! His drifting skills are amazing! Young Master Sun and Young Master Liu are no match for Brother Fan!" Tan Shengyu said.

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

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

Manager Wang then praised: "Young Master Sun and Young Master Liu's driving skills are all resounding! Unexpectedly, Brother Fan is even better! It's really amazing!"

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

He was inquiring about Lin Fan's identity.

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

Seriously said: "How can a professional racing driver be inferior to Brother Fan?"

Then, Tan Shengyu said, "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, Miss Jiaxin's SF90 was also helped by Manager Wang."

Lin Fan said indifferently: "At first, I was a little interested. But, Director Zhang said that I drank his high-grade water, and was worried that I would damage the Ferrari. How dare I be interested in such a precious Ferrari?"

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

PS: Welcome to my finished book "Super Red Envelope Gods".

(End of this chapter)