After a while, Sima Menghai took Fang Xiaoyu into the garage. The driver came over and opened the door for Fang Xiaoyu himself.
As soon as he got into the car, Fang Xiaoyu felt that this car was obviously different from other cars. In addition to being equipped with computers, TVs and automatic beverage brewing equipment, the car also had a massage function.
"Mr. Fang, the functions of this car are relatively complicated. I will ask the driver to take you for a while, and maybe you can get started. During this time, the driver will hand it over to you. This is the key to the car." Sima Mengchao said to Fang with a smile on his face.
Xiaoyu introduced, and as he spoke, he handed the key in his hand to Fang Xiaoyu.
"Thank you!" Fang Xiaoyu took the key to the bulletproof car and looked at it carefully. The driver beside him immediately introduced it in a flattering manner.
Seeing that the driver was chatting happily with Fang Xiaoyu, Sima Mengchao said goodbye.
After a brief introduction and demonstration, Fang Xiaoyu asked the driver to hand over the car to him, and personally drove the bulletproof car that had received the president slowly forward.
"Let me go, this car feels really good. It's more comfortable to drive than the more than 4 million Langiboni." Fang Xiaoyu praised it from the bottom of his heart.
The driver on the side smiled: "Mr. Fang, to be honest, someone paid a sky-high price of 150 million yuan to buy this car, but in the end they failed to buy it. This car is a status symbol and has a very high collection value. There are
Money may not be able to buy it. The old man is willing to lend you this car to drive, which shows that he doesn’t value you in an ordinary way!"
"No, it's a gift, not a loan." Fang Xiaoyu emphasized again.
"Ah! I gave it to you?" Sima widened his eyes in surprise and looked at Fang Xiaoyu in disbelief.
"Okay, let's hit the road. Fasten your seat belt."
As Fang Xiaoyu drove the car, he couldn't help but feel a little wandering in his heart.
At this time, the driver beside him turned on the player and started playing music.
Listening to the exciting rhythm makes people feel like they are flying in the sky.
The car was driving on the highway. Due to the unfamiliarity of the car, Fang Xiaoyu did not drive very steadily.
At this moment, I suddenly saw a red shadow flying past in front of me.
A Ferrari sports car overtook him from the right and almost collided with the car.
"Damn, why are you driving?" Fang Xiaoyu cursed out the window angrily.
While he was talking, a sweeping wheel was about to hit the light pole in front of him, so he immediately stepped on the brakes.
"Hah!" The car's tires made a long black mark on the road. Soon, the entire car body sank quickly like a deflated balloon.
Fang Xiaoyu was startled and couldn't help shouting: "I'll go, what's wrong with this car? Is it leaking air?"
The driver on the side smiled calmly and said: "It's okay, this is because the car has activated the automatic protection mode. When people sit inside, it feels like they are sinking, but in fact they are not sinking. This is because the car is trying to reduce the impact of the car.
It is a scientific design made by vibration. If it were an ordinary car, the safety bag would have been popped out long ago. But in this car, for such a small dangerous situation, it is far from reaching the level of protection that requires popping up the safety bag."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Xiaoyu clearly felt that the body of the car slowly floated up again.
"Hey! It's really like this." Fang Xiaoyu felt ecstatic in his heart.
"Mr. Fang, you must be frightened! Come, drink a cup of hot milk to calm down the fright." Just as Fang Xiaoyu was surprised, he suddenly saw the driver on the side holding a cup of hot milk and handed it to him.
"This car and this thing are awesome." Fang Xiaoyu praised from the bottom of his heart.
"It's necessary!" The driver laughed cheerfully: "If we didn't have this function, how could we still pick up and drop off the president?"
Fang Xiaoyu took a sip of hot milk, started the car again, and drove forward slowly.
He had just walked not far when he saw the Ferrari sports car from before stopped, as if waiting for his arrival.
Fang Xiaoyu ignored it and continued to drive forward.
But soon, a Ferrari sports car was seen catching up with him, running alongside him, and then, a dark head poked out from the car.
"Boy, who did you scold just now?"
Fang Xiaoyu took a closer look and saw that there was a young man in his early twenties sitting in the car. Next to him was a long-legged beauty wearing stockings and a hot figure.
"I scolded the dog!" Fang Xiaoyu replied angrily.
At this time, the driver next to him immediately darkened his face and shouted angrily at the rich man driving a Ferrari sports car: "Boy, drive farther away. Otherwise, I will be rude to you."
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"Hey!" The rich man sneered, and he raised his head and glanced at the driver next to Fang Xiaoyu, and soon he laughed proudly: "You bastard, don't think that driving a Mercedes-Benz is so awesome.
My car is a limited edition Ferrari. It costs more than 30 million, which is enough to buy several of your shabby classic cars. If you dare to touch my car, you will lose everything."
As he said this, he saw this guy sweeping over, intending to scare Fang Xiaoyu.
"court death!"
The driver became angry and reached his hand to his waist, ready to pull the gun.
"Forget it, don't use the gun." Fang Xiaoyu glanced at the driver and asked, "What will happen if this car collides with a Ferrari?"
"If the collision is severe, the car will have slight scratches. It will probably cost a lot of maintenance." The driver put the gun back and answered truthfully.
"What about the Ferrari?" Fang Xiaoyu asked again.
The driver smiled confidently and said: "If our car is dented, the Ferrari will be scrapped."
"Oh! Got it." Fang Xiaoyu smiled, increased the accelerator, and deliberately drove forward for a while.
The Ferrari sports car also increased its accelerator and caught up with him, running parallel to him.
"Go to hell!"
Suddenly, the evil thought in Fang Xiaoyu's heart came up again. The strange thing is that this time it was a strong resentment, and a voice in his heart told him that he must win this time no matter what.
As soon as he thought about it, Fang Xiaoyu made an emergency scan.
"Bang!"
The bodies of the two cars collided violently.
Soon I heard the woman in the Ferrari's body scream "Ah".
Immediately afterwards, the car body shook violently, but the Mercedes-Benz car only shook slightly, nothing happened.
"Damn it, you bastard, you dare to hit me. See if I don't fight you back. Come on!"
The young man in the Ferrari sports car cursed unconvincedly, increased the accelerator and hit Fang Xiaoyu's body.
"Bang!"
The two cars collided, and soon a "bang" was heard. The door of the Ferrari sports car sank in, the reflector fell off, and the window glass was broken. The woman in the car immediately started crying and let out bursts of screams.
"Ah! No!..."
The Mercedes-Benz bulletproof car only shook slightly and still drove smoothly.
Fang Xiaoyu turned his head and made a contemptuous gesture towards the rich young man and said, "Boy, if you have the guts, continue to fight."
As he spoke, he took a sip of hot milk.
"Damn it, give it a try! I've got a car worth more than 30 million yuan. I can't hit you if you don't believe me." The rich man refused to admit defeat. He gritted his teeth and stepped on the accelerator to catch up. (To be continued)