Metropolis: 1 billion rewards for public welfare

Turning around, Ye Xiu walked towards the rear of the BMW.

The angel-winged car door lifted, and Ye Xiu bent over and stepped into the car.

Miss COS stood in front of the sports car, her mind was filled with the roar of the sports car.

A cool model that shocks the soul.

What a cool sports car!

How much does this cost?

"Get in the car and take you to deliver food." Ye Xiu smiled.

Is this my little brother's car?

What about the BMW X5?

Chapter 73 Brother, don’t say anything, I’ll fix the car myself

And, she almost forgot.

The little brother is delivering food!

Driving a sports car to deliver food?

Miss COS was really surprised.

At this moment, Miss COS looked at Ye Xiu differently.

Deliver food in a sports car.

Handsome and rich, but also low-key!

1.8 meters five standard male god height!

Simply perfect!

Oops, love love love.

(?ω?)

I can't resist it at all.

The little sister's cheeks were hot and flushed.

"boarding."

"Huh? Hmm."

When she came back to her senses, Miss COS nodded sweetly and got into the sports car.

Accompanied by a deep roar, Ye Xiu drove the sports car in front of the fat man.

Roll down the window and take out your phone.

Turn on the capture function.

Click!

Then look at the license plate of the Range Rover.

Click!

Take two photos.

The fat man recovered from the shock after being photographed by the flash of the mobile phone.

He looked at Ye Xiu in the sports car with a dazed expression.

"This, this, is this your car?"

"Yes." Ye Xiu smiled.

"Go ahead, don't pay attention to me, I'll just take a look.

Later, will someone come to beat you.

I will be a witness. "

!!!∑(?Д?ノ)ノ

The fat man twitched and stared: "Isn't this BMW your car?"

"no."

Ye Xiu reached out and patted Pagani, smiling.

"This is my car, Pagani.

Come on, kick on the car door. "

Fatty: (⊙﹏⊙)

Pagani?

The market price is at least 9000 million!

This kid drives a Pagani! ?

The fat man knew that he was afraid that he might encounter some difficulties...

"Then, who owns this BMW?" The fat man's eyes twitched, already feeling something bad.

"I do not know."

"Why didn't you remind me?"

"Oh, you want to kick my car, I have to remind you? Are you out of your mind?"

Fatty: What the hell am I ￥@#￥%%...

Seeing the fat man's angry face, Ye Xiu was not afraid.

"Come on, kick here!"

Ye Xiu pointed to the door of Pagani Fengshen's car.

"I'll fix you a Land Rover, and you'll fix me a Pagani later."

Pfft!

The fat man knelt down directly.

"Big brother, you are my big brother, can't I be wrong?"

"Don't, I'll fix your car for you, kick it.

Pagani is very good at kicking. "

I have kicked your sister!

Land Rover Range Rover kicks, at most a few thousand dollars.

If you kick this sports car, the maintenance cost will cost tens of millions, right?

I really can't afford to kick it!

At this moment, Ye Xiu raised his wrist again, and shook his watch at Fatty.

"There's still one minute left, if you don't kick me, I'll leave."

The fat man casually glanced at the watch on Ye Xiu's wrist.

The mentality directly collapsed!

That is more than 1000 million Vacheron Constantin Tour de l'Ile! ?

What the hell!

"Brother, don't say anything, I will fix the car myself!

Please go! "

The fat man spoke directly.

"I don't need to fix it?" Ye Xiu asked.

"no, I'm fine!"

"Well, then I'm leaving first, and I have to deliver food."

Ye Xiu smiled, stepped on the gas pedal, and left directly.

The fat man knelt on the spot, Ye Xiu's last words still echoed in his mind.

I'm still going to deliver food...

I, Nima, drive a 9000 million sports car and wear a 1000 million watch.

You told me you were going to deliver food?

Am I crazy, or is the world crazy?

If you drive a sports car, you should have said earlier, can I make things difficult for you?

╥﹏╥

As for asking Ye Xiu for the repair fee, he really didn't dare.

How can it be easy for someone who can drive a 9000 million sports car.

And this is still in the imperial capital, if you don't cause trouble, don't cause trouble.

But my Range Rover...

Looking at the recessed door of the Land Rover Range Rover from a distance.

The fat man cried.

o (╥﹏╥) o

My new car!

"Alas! Stop kneeling, you think you won't have to lose money if you kneel?"

When the fat man fell into painful memories, he was woken up by someone next to him.

He saw a young man who was a little shorter than the fat man standing in front of him.

It was the owner of the BMW.

"I thought I didn't provoke you, what's the matter?

Get angry with my car?

If you play like this, tell me, how can you pay for it? "

"I..." Fatty stood up, wanting to do what Ye Xiu did.

Overwhelmed by height, overwhelmed by wealth!

Stand up straight, straighten your waist, look arrogant!

Then... I saw a young man who was a little shorter than him walking up behind him, four or five men.

surrounded him.

Although the young man is a bit shorter than him, he is smarter than him.

Why did the fat man kick for so long, but no one came?

That's because the young man knows that he can't beat a fat man alone, and if he fights, he will definitely suffer.

Already went to call someone.

In the end, someone was called, but the fat man was still kicking his car.

The door almost kicked off.

Can this be tolerated?

"Fatty, the car door has been kicked like this, you have thought about asking the price.

Otherwise, I don't want this car, you go and buy me a new one. "

The young man said with a cold face,

The fat man cried.