"Brother, walnuts are good!"

Suddenly a voice came from beside him. The slightly fat guy sat down with a smile, pointed to the walnut in Johnson's hand and said, "Old stake four buildings?"

Johnson glanced at the red sandalwood bracelet on the other party’s wrist, saw that the patina was also an old object, and responded: “The couple I just caught in Dazhong Temple, I was idle and had nothing to do, and I was playing around.”

The young man yelled twice, looked at Johnson carefully, took out a yellow crane tower and handed it over, and smiled and said, "This thing is just a tough guy. No matter how expensive the lion's head is, it will be useless. The scattered chicken heart plate for ten years is still a treasure, right?"

Johnson laughed and said, "It's rare to meet a fellow fellow. After chatting for a few words, the young man couldn't help but say curiously: "Today is the top senior membership for Sister Chen. You can't even think about your wealth if you don't have a few billion yuan. Brother, you're so awesome!"

Johnson Smith smiled and tentatively said, "Didn't you sit here too? What's the awesome thing about you?"

"Me?" The young man laughed, leaned over, and whispered: "To be honest, we are a relative, and we were mixed in!"

He pointed to the old men in the distance and explained: "Being the uncles' followers, come out to see the world and make friends with each other."

Johnson was stunned. This is OK? The young man was also familiar with him and asked straight to the point: "Brothers, where can I make money?"

Johnson Johnson casually said: "I just arrived in the capital and invested in several projects."

The young man nodded, took out a business card, and took the initiative to say, "I haven't introduced it for a long time. My name is Wang Kuan. My friends call him Kuanzi. Are you your surname?"

"SCC Supercar Club?" Johnson looked at the business card and was indeed a rich second generation and replied: "Don't have your surname Zhuang, Johnson."

"Good luck!" Wang Kuan smiled and waved his hand to the waiter to bring two glasses of champagne, handed it to Johnson and said, "It seems that I have never heard of SCC? Don't like playing supercars?"

Seeing that Johnson shook his head, he said unfortunately: "Young people have never played sports cars and can they deserve their hot youth? Even if they don't go on the track, they will at least get a Ferrari and go on the street to rush the accelerator?"

Johnson Johnson looked at Wang Kuan's face and was quite interesting, and asked back: "I also want to get one to play with. Is there any good recommendation?"

"Those so-called supercar clubs in other places, even if they get a Porsche 911 or GTR, will that kind of thing be called a supercar?"

Wang Kuan crossed his legs and said disdainfully: "In my opinion, at least those who can play in supercars in Beijing need Ferrari, Lamborghini, and McLaren. This is the entry-level model!"

"What are the limited editions? Koenixek is 26 million, Bugatti Veyron is 35 million, and Aston Martin one77 is sold for 47 million, which is similar to the porcelain and calligraphy and paintings in the Forbidden City. I can only find a place to offer it. Who is really willing to open it?"

"Without a professional track, your chassis can't even get out of the community gate. It seems that you can find the most beautiful goddess in the world as your wife. You can only watch it, but not the day?"

"Sports cars, sports cars, cars that can show off when running!"

Johnson couldn't help laughing, and explained down-to-earth, I like it. Wang Kuan raised his back and said seriously: "I am a loyal fan of Ferrari. If you want to recommend it, I am definitely a Red Devil!"

"There are currently few Ferrari models. In 2014, it was announced that it would reduce production to less than 7,000 units per year. What is this concept?"

"Scarcity makes things valuable, and the value retention rate can be imagined. For example, the flagship model Fara launched back then has 22.5 million yuan in China, and can be sold for 42 million yuan in sales. It is limited to 499 units worldwide, and only 16 units in China. It is useless to have money!"

"Iraq boxing champion, Ryard not only bought the 458 Spider, but also painted the body into rich gold. After Ronaldo successfully renewed his contract with Real Madrid, he gave himself a luxurious gift, which is the blue Rafa with a limited number of 499 units."

"There is also Nicholas Tse, who owns a total of seven Ferraris, and he is still buying money. Not to mention King Guo, he is definitely an enthusiast."

Speaking of the car, Wang Kuan was very excited and said excitedly: "At the Pebble Beach Auction in August, a 275  GTB/4  S NART  Spider sold $27.5 million, setting a sky-high record."

"Who said that the car will depreciate as soon as it is bought?"

"You try buying a Ferrari!"

"What's more, there are seven years of free maintenance... Save money and feel at ease..."

Seeing that Wang Kuan was talking more and more, Johnson quickly stopped and said, "Okay, understand, it's right to buy Ferrari!"

"I have vision!" Wang Kuan drank all the champagne. Seeing that Johnson recognized him, he said with satisfaction: "No matter how rich you have, don't buy any yachts. How many days can you drive in a year?"

"Spend money to rent a dock, ask the captain, hire workers to maintain it, throw it out millions every year, but in fact, it is all for someone else to support his wife, is it useless?"

"It's still the car that is real. I can drive out every day to show off. My sister can automatically spread her legs when she gets in the car and goes directly to the hotel. It saves money and effort. Do you think it's worth it?"

He took out his cell phone, opened WeChat, and said directly: "Add friends, fill out a form casually, and save a game in two days. Everyone knows it and play together in the future."

Johnson Chan couldn't smile bitterly. He could meet salespersons in any occasion? There was no way, so he could add friends, mainly because he could chat. Besides, who doesn't like sports cars in young people?

I originally wanted to buy one to play with, but now I meet someone who knows it better. As for SCC, I go and check it out if I have time. If I can get together, I will go a few more trips. If I can get together, I will get over it.

It was almost time, and Johnson Johnson was about to leave, and Wang Kuan also stood up. As soon as he went out, he saw Xia Long and Xia Hu's posture and said in surprise: "Good guy, are you still bringing bodyguards when you go out?"

In a word, Johnson Johnson's face turned slightly red, and he could only smile without saying anything, pretending to be deep. When he arrived at the parking lot, he saw Bentley, and Wang Kuan said helplessly: "Hold bodyguards, take Bentley, play walnuts, to be honest, how old are you?"

"In my early fifties?"

“It’s really good to maintain!”

"Go to you!" Johnson couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "Isn't it just Ferrari? Wait for me for two days!"

"Come on, wait for your old reply, let's go!"

Wang Kuan got on the Ferrari 488, deliberately blew the accelerator a few times, and left. Johnson got into the car with a depressed face. He held it in for a long time, and finally asked Xia Long: "It really looks very old?"

"This..." Xia Long laughed and quickly held it in his arms, "It's okay, boss, you are mature and the general."

"Get out!" Johnson swears: "Bad, I'm only twenty-five or six, I want the general's style to be useful?"

Pick up the phone, dialed the private phone, and said directly: "I want a Ferrari!"

"Okay, do you have a specific model?" The other end of the phone replied immediately: "If you customize it, you may need to go to the headquarters in person."

"No need to customize it privately, the specific model..." Johnson thought for a while and said, "It seems like a model called Fara, with a limited edition of 499 vehicles worldwide."

"No problem, we will arrange it immediately and reply to you as soon as possible."

Johnson hung up the phone, snorted coldly, Xia Long raised his thumbs up next to him, flattered, "Okay, this is the most vigorous and vigorous!"

"The new car will be shipped to the 4S store tomorrow. You can pick up the car at any time. Do you need other brands?"

On the other side of the phone, Roumei said: "No matter what brand of limited edition models, it is not a problem for you, but it will take a while to wait for private customization. Do you need it?"

Hang up the phone and swears. This money is so good. Money can make you push the grind. What kind of bullshit is the world limited edition...

All are slags!
Chapter completed!