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Chapter 94 Super Rich Second Generation(1/2)

Accompanied by a fierce and harsh sound of friction between the tires and the cement road, the car suddenly turned around when it was a little distance from Yang Huan.

The whole car was parked sideways about ten meters away in front of Yang Huan.

The car door opened and a handsome man in a blonde suit got out of the car. He was very white, the kind that would shine under the night light.

The posture of getting off the car is very handsome, but the smile on the corner of the mouth gives people a feeling of evil.

"I..." Long Wu was furious and was about to rush forward.

Yang Huan stretched out his right hand and stopped Long Wu, while his left hand was holding Lin Yuner's waist.

He was shocked just now, and now his heart was full of anger, but he did not lose his mind.

The man who got out of the car smiled and walked up, showing great satisfaction for his outstanding performance just now. At the critical moment, he drifted and almost hit someone.

"Hello, my name is Jin Dayong, I'm very happy to know you." When he introduced himself, he pointed at Yang Huan with his right hand and raised his eyebrows.

Yang Huan smiled, is the rich second generation? What he likes to do the most is to help their failed fathers teach this group of rich second generations who are doing nothing, especially this ungrateful Korean stick!

"Hello, my name is Yang Huan, and I'm very happy to know you!" Yang Huan tightened his hands tightly around Lin Yuner's waist.

A soft touch came from her palm, and she threw herself into Yang Huan's suspicion, and her chest was pressed against Yang Huan's chest.

It was obvious that she was still scared about what had happened just now, and her chest was constantly rubbing against Yang Huan's chest.

When Jin Dayong saw his movements, a sharp look flashed across his eyes, "Do you know who I am?"

"I don't have to know who you are!" Yang Huan continued to laugh, "Because no matter who you are, I will beat you into a pig's head!"

"My father is King Kong!" Jin Dayong shouted loudly.

When everyone behind Yang Huan heard this, they were surprised.

"King Kong, the third richest man in South Korea."

"I heard that King Kong is very good at hand and eyes in Korea, and both black and white are very good at eating."

"Oh my God, is his father King Kong? Why don't you mess with him?"

Li Zhushan also took a step forward, pulled Yang Huan's hand, and whispered: "Mr. Yang Huan, let's forget it."

Even Lin Yuner, who was holding Yang Huan in her arms, raised her head, and her eyes seemed to be persuading Yang Huan to calm down.

It can be seen that this King Kong is at least the number one person who plays an important role in Seoul, South Korea.

Seeing the effect of his shout, Jin Dayong immediately laughed proudly.

"See it? In South Korea, even the president has to give my father a face."

After hearing this, Yang Huan let go of Lin Yuner in her arms and was about to walk up.

Lin Yuner nervously grabbed his hand, shook her head at him, and signaled him not to go up.

"It's okay, everyone is a rich second generation. I have a common language with him. Let's talk!"

Yang Huan thought this girl was quite righteous. At least when the car was about to hit her, her first reaction was to knock her down, just for this intention. He had to protect her from being attentive, otherwise how could he be able to do anything about Young Master Huan in the future?

As for the rich Korean second generation in front of you...

South Korea is just a little bit big, even their rich second generation dares to be so arrogant?

"Is King Kong's son very amazing?" Yang Huan walked a few steps forward and saw his car clearly.

"Wow, it's Aston Martin!"

Jin Dayong laughed, "Don't think it's too great to know a sign. This is a limited edition Aston Martin. You don't have it in China. Have you ever seen it, a rich second generation?"

When Yang Huan heard this, she laughed again, "I've never seen it before..."

Jin Dayong thought Yang Huan was timid and was about to laugh, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Yang Huan made him unable to laugh.

"… Such an ugly Aston Martin, and a limited edition? Is it very strange?"

Jin Dayong was a little annoyed, "At least you can't afford it!"

"Yes, I really can't afford this kind of car that is detrimental to Aston Martin's signature."

Yang Huan looked at Jin Dayong in front of him with a sneer, "Do you know? Aston Martin has been in a financial crisis in the past two years. He has developed two models before, but they did not sell well, so their chairman David Richards thought of a good idea."

"At that time, he said, wow, there are many fools, idiots, rich second generations all over the world. They don't care about good or bad, they only know one sign, so we have to cater to them and launch some limited edition models, so there is this one in front of you."

Jin Dayong really didn't know that there was such a reason, but he heard that Yang Huan was deliberately sarcastic and ridiculing him, calling him a fool and idiot, which made him embarrassed in front of Lin Yun'er, which made him a little crazy.

"All the world, as long as we have a little knowledge, or, occasionally, rich second generations who read newspaper news, must know this, so we will not buy a car like you. If we want to buy it, we will buy ONE-77."

Speaking of this, Yang Huan looked at Jin Dayong with a deliberate smile, "Do you know ONE-77?"

Without waiting for him to answer, "Oh, I don't know, I know you don't know. The world's limited edition is 77 vehicles, a £1.5 million, the most expensive supercar in the world, represents the classic masterpiece of the highest level of car manufacturing craftsmanship!"

Seeing that Jin Dayong's face became extremely embarrassed, Yang Huan was in a good mood and laughed, "I have four!"

He does have four, but he hasn't picked up the car yet.

Everyone present was a little uproar. He actually had four super sports cars worth 1.5 million pounds?

"Can Mr. Yang Huan be the rich second-generation Chinese who bought four Aston Martins in London a few months ago?"

"No, Mr. Yang Huan is really that rich?"

"Oh my God, the more I look at him, the more I look. Didn't Mr. Li say that Mr. Yang came from the UK?"

"Yes, it turns out it's him."

"God, it's already very luxurious for ordinary people to buy one. He actually bought four at one go."

"Oh my God, Mr. Yang Huan is really a super rich second generation."

Except for Long Wu, Du Ziteng, Lin Yuner, who had already received news from her agent, and Li Zhushan, who vaguely guessed Yang Huan's wealth, everyone was shocked. It was 6 million pounds!

Although Jin Dayong doesn't like reading news and newspapers, he has heard of this. At that time, among their group of rich second generations, many people were very envious of Yang Huan, and even admired him, thinking that the rich second generation should be so arrogant.

But he is now on the verge of the arrow, how can he be embarrassed in front of Lin Yuner?

"If you say you have four, I believe it?" Jin Dayong sneered twice, "Then I said I have ten, do you believe it?"

"Don't believe it!" Of course Yang Huan didn't believe it.

He was the first ONE-77 owners. If he didn't mention the car, then everyone else wouldn't expect it.

"So, I don't believe it either!" Jin Dayong laughed, "Look at your poor look and you are still walking, maybe you don't even have a car."

Kim Dayong had previously found out some external news from the agent named Park, knowing that Yang Huan is indeed a rich family from China, but he didn't know how rich he was, but none of these matters.

What’s important is that if a Chinese comes to South Korea, can he drive his car over?

"Don't say I look down on you, I don't want you to show any ONE-77. As long as you have a car that is better than mine, I will admit defeat. You can do whatever you say." Jin Dayong put on an arrogant look.

I just look down on you, how about it?

"It's really OK?"

"certainly!"

"Okay, you wait."

Yang Huan nodded at him and walked back.

"Master Huan, why are you talking so much nonsense to him? I just go up and beat him into a pig's head. Look at this Korean arrogant look, I really want to punch him a few times." Long Wu was so angry.

His duty is to protect Yang Huan, but just now, this rich Korean generation almost killed Yang Huan under his nose, which made Long Wu extremely angry. This was also the first time he had the urge to kill someone.

"Can you beat people solve the problem?" Yang Huan said without any haste, "We are wise men. When we go abroad, it represents the image of the motherland. Can you beat people at any time? Could you want people all over the world to think that we are like the United States, and you will beat anyone who doesn't like you?"

After being scolded by Yang Huan, Long Wu turned his head angrily and did not dare to say anything anymore.

Yang Huan took his cell phone from him and called him.

It's morning in the UK.

Zhao Yuanfang, who came to the UK from China, just completed a acquisition a few days ago, and took Aston Martin from David Richards for a purchase price of 360 million pounds.

These two days he was busy taking over Aston Martin's business accompanied by Urich Bates.

Early in the morning, he had just arrived at Aston Martin's Guyton headquarters, and he received a call from Yang Huan.

"Master Huan!"

"Old Zhao, I'm in Seoul, South Korea now. I don't care what you use. Before dawn, get me the latest Aston Martin sports car, otherwise you, as an investment consultant, don't do it!"

"Ah!" Zhao Yuanfang was stunned when he heard the beeping sound on the phone.

Is this the latest test given to me by Young Master Huan?

At the thought of this, he immediately rushed out of the office and into Urich Bates' office.

"Young Master Huan is in South Korea and I want the latest Aston Martin, is there any?"

Urich Bates was still lying on his desk eating breakfast. When he heard the investment expert from China suddenly rushed in and shouted, he almost choked.

Zhao Yuanfang didn't have time to talk to him too much, and repeated his words just now.

"I'll check!" Urich Bates immediately turned on the computer.

Now Aston Martin has connected to major dealers around the world, and can quickly find sales and information in various places.
To be continued...
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