I actually became a villain licking dog

Chapter 39 Ferrari Limited Edition Supercar
There are more than 100 people in the company, and seven boxes have been booked. Ye Feng is in the same room as Chen Zixun, Zhou Wenbin and others.

After drinking for three rounds, the atmosphere is strong.

"Young Master Ye, are you going to go racing this year?"

Chen Zixun asked while playing with his mobile phone.

"Damn, I heard that there is a car god in Jiangbei."

Speaking of this, Zhou Wenbin became interested, and even the gold-rimmed glasses were glowing with excitement.

"What car god, tell jokes?"

Chen Zixun was disdainful, and asked again: "Master Ye, are you going or not? This is a good opportunity for us to make a difference."

Jiangnan and Jiangbei are adjacent to each other, but separated by a big river, there is a huge gap between the north and the south.

Since ancient times, Jiangnan has been the political, cultural, and economic center, while Jiangbei has nothing, and its cultural components are complex, and its economic development has been crushed by Jiangnan.

The economic foundation determines the superstructure, and the rich second generation in Jiangbei felt that they had lost their face, so in order to regain the scene, they organized a racing meeting.

It is said to be a racing car, but it has nothing to do with professionalism. It is just a bunch of rich second generations racing together to show off their abilities.

Jiangbei is very united, and every year they launch a challenge in May.

Jiangnan was a little annoyed, because the provincial capital Jinling's economic development was not strong, and no one would accept that they represented Jiangnan.

In addition, in the original book, Ye Feng's driving skills are mediocre, and he will be hanged and beaten if he goes there, so he finds excuses not to go every year.

As a result, the rich second generation from Gusu City, Jiangnan Province became the representative.

If they win, the rich second generation of Gusu will show off their power;

Of course, not all rich second generations are interested in this. After all, most people like to start a career.

But this time the racing car will be a bit special. There is indeed a car god in Jiangbei, who will press the rich second generation of Gusu to the ground and rub it crazily.

But it was Lin Yi who won the competition. He originally followed Zhao Hongying to join in the fun.

But it turned out to be a big hit, not only won the admiration of the rich second generations of Jiangnan and Jiangbei, but also won the favor of Zhao Hongying.

From then on, she became more and more impressed with Lin Yi.

Fortunately, in the original book, Ye Feng didn't go, otherwise a humiliation would be unavoidable!
"Young Master Ye???"

Seeing that Ye Feng didn't answer, Chen Zixun continued to ask: "Are you going or not? If so, I'll lend you a sports car."

"Such a good opportunity to become famous, why don't I go."

Ye Feng smiled slightly, with high fighting spirit.

As the saying goes, only by being famous can one become famous. If the Ye family wants to expand, fame is an indispensable thing.

The current fame of the Ye family is almost limited to Jinling.

After all, these families in Gusu and Jiangdu are indeed big enough.

As for the sports car, Ye Feng doesn't have one right now. He usually drives a Rolls-Royce Phantom worth more than 900 million.

But it is not enough to borrow from Chen Zixun.

Ye Feng has his own ideas.

Three days later, it was the race meeting. Coincidentally, a Ferrari F4 limited edition supercar came to the 12S store in the commercial street.

Ye Feng got the news in advance and was going to buy a car.

"How do you sell this car?"

Ye Feng took out his business card and got straight to the point. He didn't want to encounter any dramas like 4S shop assistants looking down on people with dog eyes.

No fun.

"Ye, Young Master Ye, this car was ordered by someone else, and the deposit has been paid. The owner is here to pick up the car today."

The beautiful clerk stammered.

"Who?"

Ye Feng was curious.

"My surname is Zhu."

"do not know."

Ye Feng didn't remember that there was such a character in Jinling, but there was a supporting character named Zhu Hong in the book, but isn't he from Jiangducheng?

"How much is it, I'll just swipe the card."

"Young Master Ye, this car really cannot be sold."

The clerk persuaded.

"I said, what's the matter with you clerk, you don't even buy a car when Young Master Ye buys it?"

"Go, go, call your manager over, and say that I, Chen Zixun, are looking for him to talk."

Chen Zixun said.

The clerk had no choice but to call the manager.

"Young Master Ye, Young Master Chen, what's the matter with you?"

After a while, the manager rushed over.

"My brother has taken a fancy to this car, you can give me a [-]% discount."

Chen Zixun said.

"Young Master Chen, this car..."

The manager wanted to agree, but he choked when he saw that the car was a limited edition Ferrari F12.

"What's the matter with you? Tell you to sell a car, what are you doing here?"

"Believe it or not, I asked my second uncle to fire you."

Chen Zixun was slightly angry.

"Yes, yes, I will go through the formalities for Young Master Ye."

The manager was taken aback and hurried to do it.

"This is your house?"

Ye Feng was curious.

"No, my second uncle drove it. He thought my father was controlling him too much, so he ran out in a fit of anger and did it alone."

"He's got a sports car club, too."

Chen Zixun said.

"Ok."

Ye Feng did know that Chen Zixun had a second uncle who was not doing his job every day, and he was also a well-known playboy back then.

It was a coincidence that I ran to him to buy a car.

"Young Master Ye, the original price of this car is 980 million. After a 780% discount, it's [-] million. I'll give you the change."

After a while, the manager came with the contract and the POS machine.

Swipe.

Pick up the car.

Ye Feng drove the Ferrari F12 limited-edition supercar, and left the 4S shop happily.

Walking on the street, girls are all envious eyes.

This car is handsome!
"Made, I have saved enough pocket money some other day, so I have to order one too!"

Chen Zixun said enviously.

……

"Young Master Zhu, welcome to Jinling."

On the commercial street, Zhao Hongying was standing at the intersection in a beautiful manner, and a commercial vehicle was parked in front of her.

In the car, a little fat man got off, and said with a smile: "Sister Hongying, how kind of you to come and greet me in person."

"Our friendship should be."

Zhao Hongying smiled slightly. The other party was Zhu Hong, the young master of the Zhu family in Jiangdu, and Zhao Hongying's classmate from elementary school to high school.

At the beginning, Zhu Hong pursued Zhao Hongying and wrote more than a dozen nasty love letters in succession.

But Zhao Hongying thought he was fat, so she didn't agree.

Later, Zhao Hongying grew more and more beautiful, Zhu Hong felt ashamed of himself, and felt that he was Zhu Bajie chasing Chang'e, so he gave up.

But he became Zhao Hongying's chief flower protector.

Zhao Hongying also used him as a shield.

As far as the relationship is concerned, the two are pure friendship. After all, one thinks the other is ugly, and the other knows that he is ugly.

"Young Master Zhu, the car you ordered has arrived, let's go and have a look."

"Tonight, I will rely on you to show your might and compete for the first place in Jiangnan."

Zhao Hongying smiled and led the way ahead, not far from the 4S store.

"Haha, when it comes to showing off your might, I won't lose to that bastard Cui Ren this year."

"The people from Gusu City have won the championship twice in a row."

"Cui Ren must not know that I am practicing driving skills behind my back!"

Zhu Hong said enthusiastically that he is actually a sad rich second generation.

He has no interest in girls who spend money on sex.

The girls he is interested in always reject him.

Therefore, he wondered if he could improve his driving skills and add some charm to himself.

Good to welcome your own love!

When the two came to the 4S store, they were told that Zhu Hong's Ferrari F12 limited edition supercar had been bought away.

"What do you mean, this car was ordered by us, and the deposit was paid, but you actually sold it to someone else!"

"Call your manager over, I want to see, which bastard is so arrogant that he even dares to snatch my friend's car!"

Zhao Hongying shouted indignantly.

(End of this chapter)