"Brother Lin, if it really doesn't work, I'll find a supercar rental company. Although there are not many people who can save the market, the number is quite intimidating." Zhao Qingcheng gritted his teeth and spoke.

Now with the development of China's economy, people's enjoyment and comparison psychology have skyrocketed. Although most people cannot afford luxury goods like supercars, they also have the desire to drive it.

Therefore, supercar rental companies are born, and it is not uncommon in some big cities.

As one of the most famous international metropolis in China, Magic City naturally has supercar rental companies, and there are many. However, since it can create such a company, it is naturally closely related to the second generation of Magic City.

It is not easy for ordinary people to get it out. They need qualification review and will never be completed in two hours.

But Zhao Qingcheng is not an ordinary person. There is no problem with the top existence among the second generation of the Demon City, and Zhao Zhennan is supported.

"No need, just find someone to drive." Lin Chu waved his hand casually. He looked at the car some time ago, but he hadn't paid any money.

Walking into a deserted alley, Lin Chu pressed the purchase button casually, and a roar sounded as part of the money was cut from the bank card.

Lin Chu looked up and saw four sports cars lined up and driving slowly. Although the speed was not fast, it gave people the feeling of a beast rushing towards the sky.

The roar of the engine made the neighbors around them unable to help looking out of the window. Looking at the four sports cars, some people with some knowledgeable eyes couldn't help but look surprised.

It is already incredible that a luxury car worth millions of dollars appeared in this old residential area. But now, it is so terrifying that such a row of supercars will appear.

"I'll go, Brother Lin, you said you weren't ready. You're kidding me."

When Zhao Qingcheng heard the sound, he ran out of the house. Looking at the row of supercars, his eyes were almost shining.

He naturally has researched on supercars. Although he has not recorded all the models of these four units, he can be said to remember clearly which company each unit is produced by.

These four are not ordinary sports cars, almost every one is a global limited edition, and it is definitely enough to take it out to conquer the scene.

To be honest, even the entire Magic City should not find many such convoys.

Unless it is a hard time.

These second generations may be rich, but they are not as rich as they can spend 100 million to buy a car.

Don’t talk about whether they can take out so much money. Even if they really take it out, they will probably be beaten to death by their elders.

The four cars stopped slowly, and then they saw four men in suits walking down from above. The man in the lead walked directly towards Lin Chu.

"Mr. Lin, the car you ordered has arrived."

Lin Chu nodded, then his eyes fell on Zhao Qingcheng, "Where is your people? Let them get them away."

"Come later, come later, come later,"

While talking, Zhao Qingcheng couldn't wait to run towards the four sports cars.

"All-carbon Koenigsegg, this should be a customized version. I remember that there seems to be one in China, more than 40 million."

No matter where you customize a private place, it is always very luxurious. If you start a private place, it will naturally be even more amazing. Even ordinary second-generations cannot do it. Only the small group standing at the top can have such strength.

Those people basically rarely spend money in such places, even more low-key than ordinary second-generations.

Zhao Qingcheng was not surprised that Lin Chu was able to get this thing. After all, Lin Chu is also the executive director of Koenixege, so he must have face, but the latter made him feel a little uneasy.

Lamborghini sc18, this is Lamborghini's first private customized supercar. This sc18 incorporates the elements of two racing cars, GT3 and TrofeoEVO, and adds the design of the customizer. The buyer is a Chinese rich man. Many people once wanted to buy this car, but the man refused.

I didn't expect that I could see it here now.

"Lamborghini specially organized a delivery ceremony for it." Zhao Qingcheng swallowed, which was a great honor.

"It seems that this is the case," Lin Chu nodded. He really didn't know much about these things.

As for the two cars behind, they are not bad either. Ferrari J50 was launched in commemorating the 50 years of entering the island market. Only ten cars were issued, and they were not issued globally, but only to island countries.

The Porsche 918spyder is a little worse than the first four units, but it is also a supercar worth over 10 million yuan.

Zhao Qingcheng stood in front of the four sports cars, looked at this and touched that, and he was almost drooling. After a while, Zhao Qingcheng's cell phone rang.

"Hey, have you arrived?"

"Brother Zhao, you'll be here soon. Where are you looking for? Can you have a supercar here? Are you afraid of running away and getting rid of it?"

Supercars are not close to expensive and require high road conditions. If the road conditions are not good, it is really possible to just get stuck in the trap.

"Don't talk nonsense, come quickly, this thing can blind you."

"Okay, okay, I'll be there soon."

The phone hangs up, and within a few minutes, accompanied by a roar of cars, several Volvos stopped, and then a group of people jumped out of the car.

"Damn it, Brother Zhao, you are hiding it deeply. Where did you get so many good things?"

"I'm not afraid of being ruined by these cars parked here? Even if I cross off some paint, it would be a considerable loss." The young man in the lead dressed a little non-mainstream. Looking at the sports cars lined up, he spoke with some distress.

Although it's not his, he feels distressed when he sees it.

"Stop talking nonsense, please help me drive the car over." Zhao Qingcheng waved his hand directly.

"Let's go?!"

The young man in the lead suddenly shot out a shocking light from his eyes.

They may not be able to touch such luxury cars normally, but now they are just asking them to drive. How can they not be excited?!

It should be the dream of most men to drive such a car?

"What else would you do?"

Zhao Qingcheng smiled, then his eyes fell on Lin Chu, and he spoke in flattery, "Brother Lin, can you give me a try?"
Chapter completed!