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231 Less and more gold

The red Ferrari was speeding on the brand new asphalt road, and the huge roar cut through the silent mountains, bringing a strange sense of excitement.

The young man held the steering wheel with both hands and roared heartily to the music in the car, feeling the blood all over his body flying.

In the distance, several tall girls in tight leather jackets waved brightly colored flags and shuttled back and forth among a row of chaotically parked sports cars. Their slender white thighs and the cool-looking sports cars formed an extremely beautiful scenery.

A carnival of luxury cars is held here, which can also be called a car club.

A young man who was half leaning on the car heard the Ferrari approaching quickly from far away. He lowered the black sunglasses on his nose and took a closer look, and asked the people around him: "Fat He, where did this come from?"

Fatty He was not a fat man. He had an average build, but was a little short. He looked at it with a telescope for a long time before replying: "I don't know him, maybe he's new here!"

The young man waved his hand, "Stop it. If you haven't submitted an application, you can't participate in our activities!"

"okay!"

Fatty He responded and called to a girl holding a stop sign and standing in the middle of the road shaking it.

However, Ferrari, who thought it would slow down and stop, didn't seem to see the girl at all, and even applied the accelerator several times in succession.

The car owners who were originally chatting and laughing together in twos and threes looked sideways, and the girl holding the sign was so frightened that her face turned pale. Fortunately, Fatty He had quick eyes and quick hands and pulled her away.

The red Ferrari whizzed past her and swung away from a group of luxury cars, taking every risk.

"Fuck!"

"Mom, you're crazy!"

"Hold!"

The distant sound of the engine still covered up most of the curses.

"Go to the fucking mountain bay!"

"Let's see which bastard is so arrogant!"

Everyone was filled with righteous indignation. They were all pushy young people and they were arrogant. But at this moment, they were severely humiliated by a strange car. How could they just let it go?

"Fatty He, Shanwan is your family's territory. Your family invited someone else today?"

The young man wearing sunglasses had half-stepped into the car, but he suddenly turned around and asked Fatty He who was also about to get in the car.

Fatty He responded blankly: "I don't know either, it could be the old man's guest, but Brother Xiaosheng, you also know, how can the old man's guests be like this!"

"Maybe he's a new face, let's go meet him!"

While calling friends, the luxury cars quickly formed a queue and drove towards Shanwan with great momentum.

Shanwan is one of the few tourist resorts in Jinping. Fatty He’s old man invested heavily in Shanwan in the early years, forming an infrastructure focusing on leisure sports and entertainment on nearly a thousand acres of barren mountains.

, taking advantage of the coast, combined with beach bathing beaches and forest parks, the construction of the basic framework was quickly completed. Subsequently, additional investment was made to build polo fields, golf courses, tourist hotels, yacht docks, etc., positioning it as a high-end leisure resort, and gradually formed a

certain influence.



Zheng Fangkai swerved and parked the Ferrari directly in front of the Shanwan Seaview Hotel. The doorman and the security guard wanted to come up to drive him away, but when they saw him get out of the car, they threw the keys over.

"Sir, I'm sorry, here..."

Before the doorman could finish speaking, the hotel lobby manager had already pulled him behind him and greeted him with a smile, "Mr. Zheng is here. The room has been prepared for you. Please come here and I will guide you up.

"

Zheng Fangkai waved his hand, "Don't worry, I'll wait for someone!"

"Okay, do we need our hotel to make any preparations?"

Zheng Fangkai glanced at the lobby manager approvingly and asked with a smile: "Do you have any flowers here?"

The lobby manager immediately understood, "There are flowers that were just delivered this morning. I will immediately ask someone to pack a bouquet for them!"

"I'm sorry, I'd like two bunches, thank you!"

"You're welcome!"

Not long after, another man with a tall figure and gold-rimmed glasses hurriedly walked up to Zheng Fangkai holding a bouquet of flowers, while the previous lobby manager stood beside the front desk, watching curiously.

"Mr. Zheng, your flower!"

"Thanks!"

Although the person suddenly changed, Zheng Fangkai didn't ask any questions. He took the flowers and stood to the side, looking at the way to the hotel, looking forward to it.

After a while, a group of luxury cars came into the hotel parking lot, and the roar of their engines made the eardrums of people nearby feel pain.

Zheng Fangkai glanced at it and raised his eyebrows slightly.

On the way here, he saw this group of people and motioned for him to stop, but he thought they were not traveling in the same direction, so he drove right past them.

Unexpectedly, I seemed to catch up with him.

Fatty He got out of the car and immediately saw the young man standing coquettishly holding a flower bag and the bright red Ferrari next to him.

"What are you doing standing there in a daze? I will go there!"

The young man wearing sunglasses patted Fatty He on the shoulder.

Fatty He stood still, "Brother Xiaosheng, wait a minute, the person standing next to that man is my dad's assistant Fang Xiaofeng."

"It seems that this person is quite respectable, so I should go and meet him!"

Fatty He followed up and said with a wry smile: "Although Fang Xiaofeng is just an assistant, he was hired by my dad with a lot of money. He speaks in the company and is much more effective than me! And he also manages the entire Shanwan!"

"What are you afraid of? You are your biological son, and not all your family's property will be yours in the future! Since this person is so valued, it means it is worth getting to know him. Don't worry, I know it well!"

Before Fatty He could say anything, Fan Xiaosheng was already walking quickly towards Zheng Fangkai, and he had no choice but to follow.

In fact, he didn't really like to be in contact with Fang Xiaofeng, and even felt a little disgusted with him. This person could easily make him feel ashamed. After all, the old man liked to use him as a role model.

"Hello, my name is Fan Xiaosheng, I am the president of the Ferrari Club, please meet me!"

"Zheng Fangkai!"

Zheng Fangkai shook hands with the young man in sunglasses, but he didn't put much thought into making friends. What's more, not everyone can be his friend.

"The car is nice!" He casually touched the body of the red Ferrari next to him, "Are you interested in joining our car club?"

"Sorry, I'm not very interested in driving!"

Zheng Fangkai declined.

Fan Xiaosheng laughed and said, "It's okay, everyone is just having fun. The Car Club is not just about playing with cars. Everyone just communicates and makes friends!"

He is young and rich, and has had a golden key in his mouth since he was born. He has a sense of confidence and confidence.

"I'm sorry, I'm waiting for a friend, can you please..."

Zheng Fangkai smiled and stretched out his hand, motioning for him to give way. He obviously didn't want to say anything more to this unexpected person.

"Okay, I won't disturb you!"

There was no anger on Fan Xiaosheng's face. He stepped aside a little, but did not move away. He walked around the Ferrari with great interest.

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