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Chapter 467 Stop pretending!

Ye Feng was annoyed by this kind of trouble the most. He thought about it and said, "Forget it, I'll take a look and talk about it later!"

Ye Feng never thought that his luck would be so bad today, it was extremely bad.

At this time, the car repairman beside Ye Feng said: "Dear sir, if you can't wait, I can temporarily replace the air intake grille of the Mercedes-Benz S-Class for you!"

Ye Feng was upset at first, and when he was thinking about what to do, his eyes suddenly lit up when he heard the master's words.

"What?

Is this still possible?"

Ye Feng said in surprise.

The master nodded and said, "Others may not be able to do it, but I can!"

"Okay, okay, I'm very busy right now. I don't have time to wait for a week or two. Let's just replace it with the front grille of the Mercedes-Benz S-Class!"

Ye Feng said.

He didn't know much about cars, and Ye Feng didn't care about grilles or not.

In his eyes, as long as it doesn't look ugly, it's fine.

Just like that, Ye Feng directly asked the car repairman to replace it with a Mercedes-Benz S-Class grille.

Not to mention, after replacing it, people like Ye Feng who don't know much about cars can't see anything wrong at all.

He even felt that if he hadn't seen the original appearance before, he might have thought that this was the original appearance.

In fact, the Mercedes-Benz S-Class and the Mercedes-Benz Maybach are very similar. The difference lies in the interior view and configuration.

However, these things are not visible at all from the outside, so there is no sense of disobedience after replacing them.

After Ye Feng paid the money, he drove out happily.

On the way Ye Feng drove back, he suddenly encountered a traffic jam, which made Ye Feng a little upset.

After waiting for a long time, when it was finally time to leave, a BMW 7 Series drove up from behind, and he forcibly changed lanes to get in front of Ye Feng.

This made Ye Feng, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately become angry and accelerated directly to prevent him from getting in.

The guy became angry, accelerated suddenly, blocked in front of Ye Feng, rolled down the window and cursed: "It's amazing to drive a broken Mercedes-Benz S-Class!"

When Ye Feng saw that guy, he was stunned for a few seconds, because this guy was exactly the person he had met twice before, that Boss Lin! When Ye Feng rolled down the window, the man was also shocked and said

: "Are you becoming a beggar more and more?"

"beggar?

Have you ever seen a beggar driving a Mercedes-Benz Maybach?”

Ye Feng asked.

However, this made Boss Lin laugh immediately, and he said: "Hahaha, do you think putting a Maybach logo on the car means it is a Maybach?

Stop pretending, your air intake grille betrays you!"

When Ye Feng heard this, he was about to explain, but the guy didn't give Ye Feng a chance and continued: "As we all know, the front grilles of the Mercedes-Benz S-Class and the Mercedes-Benz Maybach are different. You can tell at a glance!"

"Ah!"

Ye Feng sneered and immediately didn't want to explain.

Since he thought it was a Mercedes-Benz S, it should be a Mercedes-Benz S. Anyway, there would be no missing pieces of meat.

At this time, Boss Lin continued: "Boy, this car should be a mid- to low-end Mercedes-Benz S, and it's not yours!"

"Haha, whose business should you take care of?" Ye Feng said impatiently.

"Looking at your tone, it probably doesn't belong to you, but to your boss!"

Boss Lin smiled.

Ye Feng looked at him speechlessly and said: "There's so much nonsense, why don't you leave? If you don't leave, don't block the way!"

"Boy, you are so crazy! Are you interested in a competition?"

Boss Lin looked at Ye Feng and said provocatively.

Ye Feng was puzzled and said: "A competition?"

"That's right. How about having a competition on the track?"

Boss Lin said.

Ye Feng frowned and hesitated for a moment, but when he thought that competing with him would be a waste of time, he flatly refused.

"What's the comparison? Comparing with you is a waste of time!"

Ye Feng said.

This made Boss Lin feel unhappy immediately, and he said, "If I lose in a competition, I will give you one million. If you lose, how about you kneel down and kowtow to me to admit your mistake?"

"Oh, you think you have too much money, right?"

Ye Feng smiled.

"Oh, you don't dare to do that, do you?"

Boss Lin sneered.

Ye Feng was silent for a few seconds and said: "Okay! Just come. Since you think it's too much money, I won't be polite! But..." "But what?"

Ye Feng sneered twice and said: "But one million is too little, let's go to ten million!"

"Ten million?

Are you crazy about money?"

Boss Lin said.

This Boss Lin is a real estate owner in Yangcheng, his name is Lin Xinyang, and he is also a rich man with a net worth of over 100 million.

Ten million was not a small amount for him, so Ye Feng directly made a bet of ten million, which made him feel a little guilty.

But after looking at my own car and then at Ye Feng's car, I suddenly felt that there was no reason not to compare.

"Okay, boy, we agreed on 10 million, don't renege! In addition, if anyone loses, in addition to giving the other 10 million, he must kowtow and admit his mistake!"

Hearing this, Ye Feng smiled. After all, he had wasted so much time today and encountered so many annoying things. He probably wouldn't be able to calm down and practice when he went back.

Since this guy brought money to his door, Ye Feng would certainly not be polite.

Although ten million dollars to him is like one hundred yuan to ordinary people, it is still money.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng agreed and said: "Don't worry, 10 million! Whoever defaults on the debt will be his son!"

"Okay, follow me, let's go to a professional track to compete!"

After saying that, Lin Xinyang used the accelerator and disappeared directly in front, and Ye Feng hurriedly followed.

"Haha, I didn't expect to meet a fool giving money today, hahaha!"

Boss Lin in front laughed while driving.

He took a look at Ye Feng's Mercedes-Benz. Although the logo on it looked like Maybach, it might even be Maybach's logo.

But the front grille is that of the Mercedes-Benz S-Class. Nowadays, many Mercedes-Benz S-Class owners like to buy a Maybach car logo and put it on it. As for why they do this, it is of course vanity.

Therefore, he also regarded Ye Feng as that kind of person and thought that Ye Feng's car was the Mercedes-Benz S-Class.

He had taken a closer look before and guessed that it might be a good match, with a horsepower of 350 horses.

Even if he was mistaken and it was the highest configuration, the horsepower would only be 435 horsepower.

And his BMW 7 Series has a 4.4t, 530 horsepower configuration, which is simply far behind the 100 horsepower of the Mercedes-Benz S-Class. With this gap, it would be too easy to beat Ye Feng.

He believed that with his skills as a racing enthusiast and the configuration of this car, it would be easy to crush Ye Feng and eat and drink at a glance.

However, what he didn't know was that Ye Feng's car was not a Mercedes-Benz S-Class, but a Mercedes-Benz Maybach.

In addition, its horsepower is not the 435 horsepower of the Mercedes-Benz S-Class, but the super powerful 630 horsepower of the Mercedes-Benz Maybach.

It's not that his car has a hundred horsepower more than Ye Feng's, but that Ye Feng has more than a hundred horsepower than his car...


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