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Chapter 3 From digging to lord

The poison is the Lamborghini 50th anniversary edition supercar, which accelerates from zero to 100 kilometers in 2.8 seconds, and has a maximum speed of 354 kilometers per hour!

At the beginning, there were only five units, one for testing, one for collection, and three units were actually sold. There were nine convertible versions added to the back, and there were only twelve units around the world.

That year, it was more than three million euros in the factory, and the quantity was scarce and there was no way to buy it without strong connections. Those who collected these twelve units were not short of money. Even if they offered a price of tens of millions of dollars, no one would give up. There was no one in China...

In the extra memory, Chen Ju mentioned that Bai Butler got one with Wayne Industrial's relationship, and the original collector did not offer a high price even though he transferred it.

However, the original price plus taxes and fees also cost tens of millions of dollars to transshipment.

After the super withdrawal, Chen Diou came here with poison.

He came out of the restaurant, and many customers who came to consume were taking photos or taking photos with the car. Both sides dared to park, but the consequences were very serious!

He had just come over, and Fei'er and others who were unwilling to give in, followed him. They quickly reached a consensus: there is not enough charm, so let's make up the number!

Zhang Hui explained the free order and quickly came to see him off.

Mi Yang wanted to humiliate Chen Jue, and the comparison was so dark that he left with a black face. No one dared to stay, nor did he dare to make Mi Yang angry.

When Shen Jue walked to the front of the car, everyone came out.

"Boss Shen, let's accompany you to change to a quiet place? You can eat anything."

"Brother Jiu... No, Sir! We won't joke anymore, my besties will accompany you."

"Yes, we all love Sir, and we are willing to serve you together."

They further put down their self-esteem and did not fight for internal friction. They would first sleep with the financial owner.

"Cass! Do you want to say that this Lamborghini is also yours?" Mi Yang couldn't help it when he saw Chen Ju's application.

Other colleagues definitely don't believe it.

"Chen Dio, I dare not say that you can run a restaurant at home. I don't believe it if you have Lamborghini!"

"Restaurants are so easy to make money now? Any supercars that cost millions of dollars are really rich."

"Don't be so sad, maybe it's really mined by others. What's the point of just a few million."

"He is a rich second generation, and used to be fun."

They sarcastically and mocked each other every time, and there was a person who really understood the car.

"Millions? Do you only recognize a car logo?"

"This is Lamborghini's 50th anniversary edition of Supercar Poison! There are only more than ten units around the world!"

"It's worth tens of millions! And you can't buy it even if you have money!"

After a few words, everyone was stunned.

No one was surprised by the rich and big stars who drove Lamborghini with millions. It was hard for everyone to believe that the colleague who was fired not long ago.

There are only more than ten units in the world! Tens of millions! You can’t buy them even if you have money!

These keywords make them feel even more impossible.

"Haha! Tens of millions! This restaurant is not worth a fraction. If it were his, I would lick the wheels clean!"

Mi Yang finally let out a sigh of relief. He felt that if the manager was Chen Jue’s relatives and friends, he might collude to help him show off. But even the restaurant owner could not afford the super running of tens of millions!

"However, there is no poison in China..." the one who knows sports cars continued.

"That's it! That must be a copycat!"

"Is Poseidae a Lamborghitae again?"

Making a slim copycat made everyone feel relieved and waiting to slap their faces.

"Did I say this car belongs to mine?" Chen Jue asked with a smile.

Everyone booed immediately.

"Feeling you like that, I thought it was yours."

"This level, let alone the original version, even a copycat is not cheap. I just say it can't be yours..."

Mi Yang felt that he suppressed Chen Jue and deliberately started to laugh at him.

"You are Boss Shen, you always have money! It's only tens of millions. If you sell the restaurant and then raise some, you can afford it. I think you can afford it!"

"Did I say this car is not mine?" Chen Yu continued to smile.

Another booed.

"Shameless! If this car is yours, I will lick it clean with the tires!"

"If this is yours, I will call you the Lord in the future!"

"You'd better show it to us."

A few women were also waiting and watching quietly. They were investing in buying restaurants. Sports cars were just luxury consumables. This poison cost tens of millions of dollars, which scared them.

They didn't believe it was Shenjiu, and they didn't dare to support it casually. If they flattered the horse's legs, they would miss it and curry favor with the financial backer.

"Are you sure there is no one in the country?" Chen Ju asked the passerby.

The man was stunned, then opened his eyes wide: "The news before said that there was a mysterious rich man who bought a poison and transported it back to China... Could it be this one?"

"This, this... I'm going to add tens of millions!"

He is a car fan, but he knows it very well. This collection that is priceless and has no market, depends on whether others give you face. Originally, he suspected that it was a private restructuring, but now he is more excited to take photos and selfies.

At this moment, the roar of the engine attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone looked over and saw a Lamborghini rushing over and parked in the parking lot at the entrance of the Guangdong Emperor Seafood Restaurant.

"The Lamborghini beef...the top-notch match is 10 million yuan less..." The passerby was excited.

Zhang Hui was also excited. The supercar stopped outside, which could improve the restaurant's style. It was Lamborghini again, so it should be a friend of the new boss, right?

A young man in his twenties got out of the car, walked straight to the poison, and took off his sunglasses.

"Little Dong Yang!" After seeing it clearly, Mi Yang was excited and rushed over.

The young man frowned: "I know you?"

"My name is Mi Yang, I am just a middle-level supervisor in Zhenyu. I have been fortunate to see you from afar. These are all Zhenyu's colleagues..."

Mi Yang said respectfully, then waved his hand, and the slutty colleague immediately pulled everyone up to bow and say hello.

"Hello, Xiao Yang!"

Yang Zhengting, the son of Yang Tianqing, chairman of Zhenyu Group, has never worked in the company. Chen Jiu has only heard of it. His sister Yang Peirong works as a CEO, but she has seen her. She is really a beautiful president with good looks and temperament.

"Where is the owner?"

Yang Zhengting ignored them and looked around. He had just come down from Lamborghini and had his own aura, so that no one dared to speak casually.

Chen Jue didn't admit it, and Zhang Hui didn't dare to say anything.

"Here." Chen Ju pointed at himself.

When Yang Zhengting saw it, Mi Yang was already scolding him.

"Chen Dao! Who are you? Even if you open a restaurant at home, you are just a local boss. Can you compare with the prince of our group?"

"That's it! I'm still bragging to Dong Yang, I'll see if I won't cut you!" My colleagues cooperated immediately.

"Don't listen to him brag. He used to be Zhenyu's employee, and he was fired and deliberately made trouble."

Chen Yu pressed the key to unlock it, opened the classic rollover scissor door of Lamborghini's top sports car, and the scene was immediately quiet!

Really digging?

Is this true Lamborghini?

The original price is tens of millions, and the price is still a price increase?

God! Who is he from?

Mi Yang and other colleagues were stunned. What kind of low-key tycoon is this? He is actually hiding beside him. They are still laughing at him just now!

A few women were also stunned! How many assets would they have to have if they could drive a super limit run of tens of millions of dollars!

This was even more shocking than a restaurant, and they all forgot to post it. The gap was too big and I felt ashamed of myself.

Zhang Hui was very excited. The new boss is indeed a big shot!

"Who said he wanted to lick the wheel just now?" Chen Jue smiled.
Chapter completed!
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