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Chapter 116 Mercedes-Benz SLR722

"Can't you see it?" Zhang Xiaofeng said with a smile: "There is a secret world inside!"

Hearing Zhang Xiaofeng's words, He Fan looked at the villa curiously, but didn't see anything.

The only strange thing is that this villa is only two stories high, and its area is just a little larger than the one He Fan bought in Fujian City.

"Mr. Zhang, you are here!"

At this time, two men in suits came out, greeted Zhang Xiaofeng, and opened the door to the villa.

"A Biao, is your boss here?" Zhang Xiaofeng asked one of the men in suits.

"Boss, he's already waiting for you inside!" the man in the suit said respectfully.

"Yes!" Zhang Xiaofeng nodded, turned around and said hello to He Fan and the others: "Let's go in!"

After Zhang Xiaofeng finished speaking, he led He Fan and the others into the villa.

"Fuck!"

As soon as everyone entered the villa, He Hui couldn't help but opened his eyes and started shouting.

He Fan also looked at everything in front of him excitedly, and finally understood what Zhang Xiaofeng meant by saying "There is a different world."

I saw that there were only a few load-bearing columns left inside the villa, with a ceiling of about 100 square meters in the middle, and the same kind of objects were all placed in the house.

That is sports cars. There are all kinds of sports cars. The types are dazzling, as if you are in the center of an auto show.

He Fan was a little dazzled. He saw that there were at least thirty cars on the first floor of the villa. Looking up to the second floor, he could also see many luxurious sports cars on the second floor.

"This is it!" At this time, He Hui shouted and rushed to the car in front.

The eyes of everyone in the villa were instantly attracted, and He Fan naturally looked at He Hui in surprise.

He Fan didn't know much about cars, but he recognized the car logo in front of He Hui. Isn't it a Mercedes-Benz? What's all the fuss about?

He Fan walked over curiously, looked at He Hui who was blushing with excitement and asked, "What's wrong? Is there anything special about this car?"

"You...don't you recognize this car?" He Hui looked at He Fan in disbelief and said.

"Isn't it normal that we don't know each other?" He Fan was very surprised, why did he have to recognize this car?

"Chou also owns this car, a Mercedes-Benz SLR722. It's the same car as Jay Chou!"

He Hui continued with excitement on his face: "There are only three of this car in China. Look at this hood, it is the same shark hood as the F1, and the maximum horsepower reaches 650 horsepower. It only takes 3.6 seconds to accelerate from 100 kilometers to 100 kilometers!"

He Fan finally understood why He Hui was so surprised, because He Hui is a fan of Jay Chou and has grown up listening to Jay Chou's songs since he was a child!

"This brother seems to know a lot about cars!" At this time, a steady voice sounded from the second floor.

He Fan looked up at the direction of the voice. The one who spoke was a young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, that is Jason Su!

At this time, Zhang Xiaofeng raised his head and smiled at Su Jason: "Come down quickly, your brother and I are here, and you don't come down to pick him up!"

"Fuck you, I'm two months older than you!" Su Jason, who was upstairs, also laughed and cursed at Zhang Xiaofeng, then turned around and took the elevator downstairs.

When Jason Su came downstairs, he smiled at He Hui and said, "This brother also plays with cars?"

"No, I'm just familiar with this car. My idol also owns a car like this!" He Hui touched his head and said with an embarrassed look.

"Your idol?" Jason Su pondered for a moment, then smiled and said, "Your idol is Jay Chou, right?"

"Yeah!" He Hui nodded shyly.

At this time, Zhang Xiaofeng interrupted and asked Jason Su: "I don't think I saw this car last time I came here!"

Jason Su patted the cover of SLR722 and said with a smile: "A friend was planning to take action, so I pulled him over to see if anyone wanted to buy it. Didn't you see the magic sound I made? I just took a picture of this car the day before yesterday.

Video of the car!”

"I'm too busy!" Zhang Xiaofeng sneered and said, "I'm not your fan, I still have to follow you every day!"

"Aren't you busy!" Jason Su looked at Zhang Xiaofeng in surprise and sneered: "Either you are on the way to drink or on the way to practice boxing!"

"Okay, I won't bullshit you!" Zhang Xiaofeng pointed at He Fan and said with a smile, "I brought a client to your door!"

"You seem to be called... He Fan!" Jason Su recalled, pointed at He Fan and smiled. He remembered that He Fan was Zhang Xiaohan's boyfriend.

"Well, it's me!" He Fan smiled and nodded.

"Xiaohan is here too!" Jason Su said hello to Zhang Xiaohan who was behind He Fan.

"Brother Jason!" Zhang Xiaohan also smiled and greeted Jason Su.

After Jason Su said hello to Zhang Xiaohan, he smiled brightly at He Fan and said: "Brother He Fan, whatever car you want to buy, as long as I have it, you can pick it out, and I won't cheat you on the price. Just give me a price."

That’s the shipping fee!”

"Thank you, Brother Su. It's my first time contacting sports cars and I don't know much about them!" He Fan nodded with a smile, knowing that Jason Su was doing it for Zhang Xiaofeng's sake.

"Tch!" At this time, Zhang Xiaofeng sneered and said contemptuously to Jason Su: "I thought you were going to pick whatever you want, and I'll give you one!"

"Come on, then you might as well send me out!"

Jason Su looked at Zhang Xiaofeng angrily and even gave him a car as a gift. Any car here would start at over a million, so if he was asked to give him a car as a gift, he really thought he was stupid and had too much money!

Zhang Xiaofeng didn't say anything, but looked at Jason Su with disdain.

Jason Su was so irritated by Zhang Xiaofeng that he laughed sarcastically and said, "If you have money, give it to me!"

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaofeng blushed and said, "I've been a little tight lately, haven't I?"

"Haha..." Jason Su sneered and said, "I've been a little tight lately!"

"I won't bullshit you!" Zhang Xiaofeng waved his hands angrily and said to He Fan: "He Fan, go take a look at the car. If you don't understand anything, just ask this four-eyed guy!"

What a four-eyed guy!

Jason Su's face flushed red, and he wanted to rush up and reason with Zhang Xiaofeng, but in the end his reason suppressed his impulse.

First, it doesn't make sense. He is a muscle-bound man who can't listen to anything he says!

The second is that if you can't beat him, he is a muscular man practicing Sanda, and he will be beaten back!

Jason Su tried his best to calm down and smiled gently at He Fan: "Don't worry about that muscular man. I'll show you the car with you and find out what price you want!"

"Well!" He Fan looked at the vehicles in the hall, pondered for a moment, pointed at the SLR722 in front of He Hui and asked: "How much does this car cost?"

Now that he has the opportunity to complete the system's task of collecting luxury cars, He Fan will not let go of this opportunity to see if he can buy three sports cars worth tens of millions here.

Otherwise, it would be too much for He Fan to buy a limited-edition supercar worth tens of millions of dollars by himself. He has too few connections to find a way to buy it.

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