After the rent was collected, the wine was full, and the money bag was full, Su Chen's mood was very comfortable

, and the time to come out today was almost the same, and Su Chen also planned to go home.

Not long after, the Pagani Jiaxi driven by Su Chen was speeding on the ring road.

At the same time, a huge roar was heard from a distance on a certain bend of Huanshi Road.

Soon a red Mercedes sped out of the corner, forming a perfect arc of the turn, and the action was very beautiful in one go, and the speed was not less than sixty mph.

A Porsche 911GT2RS sports car followed closely behind Mercedes.

The two cars were followed by a Lamborghini Huracán STO, also a sports car worth several million.

However, this is only the beginning.

Behind them, there are also McLaren, BMW, Martyra and many other luxury cars, the number of which has reached a staggering dozen, forming a long fleet of luxury cars, which is very spectacular.

Each car is up to millions, a total of thirty-five luxury cars, which add up to hundreds of millions of dollars.

When the passers-by next to them saw this luxury convoy, they all consciously let go, and their momentum was immediately crushed, and they did not dare to overtake their convoy, but could only watch them gallop by.

The driver of a certain Volkswagen and his companions cast envious glances.

"Lying groove, a lot of rich second-generation driving luxury cars."

Soon, their faces became surprised, because they saw these sports cars, each of which had a very unique logo on them, that is, a tiger pattern.

The two of them suddenly changed their eyes, even their voices changed, and they were shocked: "It's the convoy of the Sea Market Flying Tiger Club!"

"I heard that joining their club has more than 200,000 annual meetings every year, and this annual fee alone is more than the money we make in a year."

"And you must also own a sports car of more than 300W to be eligible to join the Flying Tiger Club team."

"Made, I envy these rich second generations, who have money to drive luxury cars and bubble Internet celebrity beauties."

In the envy of many owners, this team quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

At the front of the convoy was a young man with yellow hair and sunglasses.

He wore a thick gold necklace around his neck and six gold rings on his fingers, exuding an explosive momentum.

People who know him call him Huang Mao, a rich second generation of the young master of a certain group company, who has tens of millions in his bank card at a young age.

Sitting in his co-driver's seat is Zhang Wei, the son of a company in Haishi.

The two men came from prominent backgrounds and were both members of the Flying Tiger Club.

"Huang Mao, recently I met a small anchor again, how about introducing it to you another day?" Zhang Wei smiled ambiguously while swiping his mobile phone.

Huang Mao had a cigarette in his mouth and was about to answer Zhang Wei's words, when suddenly a cool car appeared in front of him, and Huang Mao couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

The shape of the car is very cool and domineering, there is a sense of futuristic technology, and it is pleasing to the eye.

Moreover, the license plate number is quite awesome, a series of 8888.

Hey? Why does this car look so familiar?

Next second!

Huang Mao suddenly felt a boom in his brain, and he finally remembered where he had seen this car.

It was in the world's top racing magazine that I saw this car.

Pagani Eyes, worth 40 million!

Moreover, this kind of car can not be bought with money, it is a limited edition, in a place like Haishi, you can't see this top world sports luxury car!

But now he saw one or two Pagani with sea license plates here.

Huang was directly stunned!

How can there be such a great character in the sea market??

He hurriedly shouted to Zhang Wei next to him: "Zhang Wei, can you see if that car is the son of Pagani wind??" Zhang

Wei was originally brushing the bean sound, and suddenly heard this name, and he was shocked!

Quickly looked up at the car, and saw a Pagani sports car that many rich second-generation dreamed of.

"Can't be wrong, it's really Pagani!"

The two looked unbelievable!

They have known about this kind of car, but they can't afford it, they can drive millions of luxury cars, but this top world limited edition, they don't have so much energy to get.

"When did such a great figure come to the sea market, why haven't you heard the people in the circle talk about who this person is?"

"In the sea market, if any young master buys this car, it will definitely spread quickly, could it be that this person has just come to our sea market?"

"I don't know, but I can definitely afford to drive such a powerful car, the identity is definitely not simple, even the president of our club is only driving a luxury car of ten thousand." Huang's eyes were very hot.

Looking at this Pagani, his eyes were full of envy and longing.

Zhang Wei quickly calmed down and said, "Huang Mao, catch up with him!" The

owner of this car was Su Chen, who was driving comfortably, and suddenly found that several cars behind him were rapidly approaching him.

Su Chen's speed was not very fast, and the two cars soon walked side by side, and he saw Zhang Wei roll down the window and wave to him.

Su Chen had some doubts in his heart, he didn't know these people, and he didn't provoke these people, what did these people want to do?

Soon he pulled over to the side of the road, wanting to see what the men were trying to do.

As soon as Su Chen stopped, Huang Mao and the others also quickly stopped.

The sports cars that followed behind also got off the car, because they also received the news that a top sports car appeared in front of them, Pagani, so they all wanted to come and see which big guy it was.

At the same time, I want to see the demeanor of Pagani.

Dozens of luxury cars stopped on the side of the road at the same time, and the aura was very powerful.

Passers-by looked sideways, with envy and awe in their eyes.

There are also many people who hurriedly took pictures and stopped to see the liveliness.

But no one dared to approach this group of people within five meters, and they were all shocked by these dozens of luxury cars and the nobility on their bodies.

Even the domineering stray dogs took a detour.

Huang Mao quickly got out of the car and walked over, and smiled at Su Chen enthusiastically: "Brother, we have no other meaning, we just want to make friends with you." He

quickly took out a huazi and handed it over.

Su Chen was stunned, he couldn't imagine that he would still have an intersection with these rich second generations.

If these people would not have looked at themselves before, but now these people have lowered their status and taken the initiative to show favor to themselves.

But one more friend is one more way, and it doesn't hurt to know these rich second generations.

As soon as Su Chen took the cigarette, Huang Mao quickly lit a fire for him.

"Brother, you are really good enough, you are the first person in our sea market to drive such a top-of-the-line sports car."

Huang Mao first praised, and then reported himself.

"My name is Huang Mao, this is my brother Zhang Wei, I don't know what you call my brother?"

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