He took the soft Chinese from the man with both hands, and before he could say thank you, another roar of the engine came into his ears.
Zhong Jiaxi turned his head and was shocked to see another Lamborghini and a Ferrari approaching one behind the other.
These two supercars, worth more than ten million in total, were parked in front of them.
The people who got off the bus were either wearing Hermès or carrying Coach bags. The beauties getting off the bus made Zhong Jiaxi feel like she was seeing a star.
Regardless of temperament or appearance, she is a hundred times better than Lu Qianlu.
"Master Tao."
As soon as the two people said hello, Tao Feizhou kicked him in front of Jiang Zhihao. Like the first person, these two people were also shocked before they realized and hurriedly said hello to Jiang Zhihao and Zhong Jiaxi.
Then, supercars arrived one after another.
In just twenty minutes, nearly twenty supercars gathered nearby, with a combined value of over 100 million.
"Brother, can you drive?" Tao Feizhou asked.
Zhong Jiaxi was already a little confused by this bunch of supercars. When he heard Tao Feizhou ask, he nodded subconsciously: "Yes..."
Tao Feizhou didn't waste any time and just threw him the keys of a McLaren and said, "You drive this car, then who is it? Lily, you and Brother Zhong are in the same car. Remember, we are here to recover the place."
Yes, you know what to do when you meet someone, right?"
The beautiful woman called by Tao Feizhou smiled brightly, lay on Zhong Jiaxi's shoulder, and said with a chuckle: "Don't worry, Mr. Tao, I can still handle this little thing."
The scent of the other woman's perfume could be faintly detected at the tip of her nose. This woman was far superior to Lu Qianlu in both appearance and figure, which made Zhong Jiaxi's heartbeat speed up several times.
As for the car key in my hand, it seems to weigh a thousand tons.
Let him drive a sports car that costs tens of millions at a glance? What if it crashes? Even if a little paint is wiped off, he can't afford to pay for it!
Tao Feizhou looked at Jiang Zhihao, ran over and asked, "Brother Jiang, do you think this is okay? If it's not enough, I'll call a few more."
"That's almost it." Jiang Zhihao nodded and said, "There's no need to be too high-profile, that's it."
Zhong Jiaxi looked strange when he heard this. Doesn't this mean he doesn't need to be high-profile? There are more than 20 supercars, which add up to more than 100 million yuan. If this is considered low-key, does it mean that he has to fly a plane?
Little did he know that for Jiang Zhihao, who once only traveled by private helicopter, the scene in front of him was indeed a small scene.
When he married his daughter, eight helicopters were dispatched, all accompanied by Rolls-Royces worth over 10 million.
And such a scene also made Zhong Jiaxi begin to wonder, had he thought wrong before?
How could someone who can summon more than 20 supercars with just a few phone calls be a fake?
"Okay, get in the car then! Brother Zhong, you lead the way." Tao Feizhou said.
"Lead the way? Where to go?" Zhong Jiaxi asked blankly. He still doesn't know what to do.
Jiang Zhihao smiled and pulled him into the car, saying, "Of course I'm going to your ex-girlfriend's house. Didn't I tell her to let her see what real materiality is?"