From behind, there was suddenly a loud roar of a car engine.
"Buzz buzz!"
"boom!"
A very cool supercar with a unique shape came from around the corner.
The outer shell of the entire car is made of carbon fiber material, showing a deep blue color. There are six matrix headlights arranged on the left and right sides, showing an exaggerated arc shape. The rearview mirrors on both sides are not next to the windows, but are extended.
When they come out, they look like the two dragon whiskers of ancient mythical beasts.
As soon as this car showed up.
In an instant, it compared with the surrounding Lamborghinis, Ferraris, and Rolls-Royces.
Magnificent is no longer enough to describe it. Its beautiful and cool shape is a perfect fusion of the pinnacle of modern craftsmanship and the heritage of Chinese culture.
An exaggerated rear wing emerges from the rear of the car, with a graphic image of a ferocious beast engraved on it.
It is very similar to the head of the fierce beast ‘Yai Can’ that Tang Ming saw just now.
But soon.
Tang Ming frowned slightly, because this top-notch luxury car drove in front of him. It seemed that someone was blocking the road, and the owner pressed the horn impatiently.
"Dududu——" "Dudu——" the loud and magnetic voice resounded throughout the audience.
In an instant, he attracted the astonishing gazes of everyone around him.
"I'll go, what a cool car!"
"I've seen this car, it's the Pagani Fengshen."
"It seems to be a special model made especially for China by the manufacturer. Did you see the icon on the tail wing? It's called 'Yai Can'."
"I've heard that Pagani Fengshen seems to have three special Chinese models, named 'Baxia', 'Yaiju', and '鸱kiss'."
"The price of this car is astronomical. It's measured in hundreds of millions."
"Awesome, which young man in Kyoto owns this car?"
"..." The exclamations kept coming.
Even in Kyoto, where land is at a premium, it is not easy to see such a world-limited top luxury car.
You must know that this is different from other Lamborghini, Ferrari, Rolls-Royce and other cars, which can be bought with money. Pagani China Special Edition requires not only money, but also a super status.
otherwise.
It's impossible to grab this hot limited edition car.
"Beep beep--" Pagani's horn kept sounding.
But the figure blocking the car didn't move at all.
Tang Ming was indifferent. The area he was standing on was a sidewalk, not a roadway. The other party had violated traffic rules by driving his car over.
What's more, the sidewalk he was on came first, and the cars came later.
If it was really an emergency, it would be fine to talk nicely, but the other party couldn't help but drove a luxury car in front of him and kept honking the horn to drive people away, which made Tang Ming feel a little disgusted.
"Dudududu!"
The car horn rang for a while, but when Tang Ming refused to leave, the car door opened, and a pair of long legs wrapped in stockings got out. Soon, a tall, beautiful woman stepped out of the car.
The woman has long, burgundy, slightly curly hair, and her face is even more beautiful with a touch of powder.
"Hello."
The woman urged impatiently: "What are you doing? Get out of the way."
Tang Ming glanced at her: "This is a sidewalk, and I came here first. Don't you understand the principle of first come, first served?"
Finished.
He turned around and continued to observe the archway in front of him.
"You..." The gorgeous woman frowned slightly. She looked around. It was indeed a sidewalk and there were no parking spaces. She originally thought she would park her car here if she had something to do. She would have to pay a fine at worst, and with the strength of her family, she might be able to park her car here.
No one dares to come and copy cards.
"What's wrong with you?"
The gorgeous woman was a little angry: "This street belongs to my house, I can stop wherever I want, please leave quickly!"
When the people around heard this, they couldn't help but be shocked.
The entire street is the property of this woman's family?
This is not a small county or city, but Kyoto, the center of China, and a bustling street next to the Forbidden City.
Don't say anything else.
Just any parking space or building in the surrounding area is worth a sky-high price.
Not to mention a whole street.
"Yuntian Liulichang Street, it is said that this is the property of the Yun family in Kyoto."
"Is this person a direct descendant of the Yun family?"
"This beauty seems to be named Yun Yalan, the daughter of the head of the Yun family, a veritable eldest lady from a wealthy family."
"Yun Yalan, this name looks so familiar. I seem to have seen it in a magazine."
"I have also seen that Yun Yalan is the first domestic female driver to win an award in a world-class racing car. She is also a senior engineer of the Ferrari team, a top academic figure, and a top racing driver."
"I'll go, it's so fierce..." People around were talking about it.
Yun Yalan listened to the comments around her, wrinkled her beautiful nose, and said coldly to Tang Ming: "Hey, get out of the way quickly."
Tang Ming turned around: "Why?"
"You..." Yun Yalan stomped her feet in anger.
She looked at Tang Ming for a few times, frowned and said, "Are you blocking me here on purpose?
Or who asked you to come?
What, are you thinking of some strange trick to impress me on you?"
"I've seen this kind of childish tactics too many times. Whether you're here on purpose or someone else asked you to come here, get out of the way. I'm in a hurry."
"..." Tang Ming's face became strange. He raised his head and looked at Yun Yalan seriously, looking down from top to bottom.
"What are you looking at!"
Yun Yalan's pretty face tightened.
"I'm looking at your capital. To be honest, it can only be considered average. I don't know where you got the courage and capital. I feel like I'm here deliberately to attract your attention."
"You have a passable face, but your temper is too bad. As for your figure... maybe sitting in sports cars and racing cars for a long time, and sitting in a low posture for a long time, has made your spine slightly deformed and your buttocks a little flat."
Tang Ming smiled and shook his head: "To sum up, you have nothing to attract me, so you don't have to be pretty."
Forehead.
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience fell into silence.
Several young people looked at Tang Ming as if they were monsters. To be honest, Yun Yalan was already considered a great beauty with countless suitors. How could she only say that her figure and appearance were just passable?
As for the flat butt.
It seems a bit... many people looked over subconsciously.
"You, you scoundrel!"
Yun Yalan's face turned pale with anger and she felt uncomfortable all over.
"You were the first to disrespect others."
Tang Ming said calmly: "If you tell me nicely, there is no need for me to block your way. Moreover, this is a sidewalk, and you are driving in high heels. Could it be that all the wealthy children in Kyoto are as domineering as you?"
"..." Yun Yalan felt a little unreasonable, but she still pretended to be arrogant: "Who said I drove in high heels? I have flat shoes in the car."
Tang Ming smiled and looked over in a playful tone: "Are you sure you have flat shoes?"
"you!"
Yun Yalan was a little shocked.
She was training at a racing track in the suburbs when she was suddenly notified by her father to come over to attend an important gathering. In a hurry, she had to change her clothes and rush over.
As a result, I was so pressed for time that I forgot to bring my flat shoes into the car.
Although with her driving skills, she can drive a vehicle stably even while wearing high heels, this is risky and violates China's traffic laws.
But the question is, how could that young man be so sure that she didn’t bring flat shoes?