I have to say that people have a really strong adaptability. I remember that when they were just reborn, he was a little reluctant to leave the Mercedes-Benz C230, which costs 90,000 US dollars each.

However, after three weeks, facing a gold transaction of $10 million, you can also become like a real rich man, and you can do it with ease.

"By the way, Mr. Mavi, are you free next week? My friends, they are going to Europe for two days, maybe I can invite you together?" Akadula asked Mavi enthusiastically.

What he said about going to Europe with his friends for two days was not the so-called travel to Europe. It was the traditional entertainment project of the rich Dubai people. It was the airlift of their luxury cars, sports cars, and airlifting them to European countries, and then arrogantly bombarded the streets there.

This tradition became popular last year and was soon loved by Dubai rich people. After all, in Dubai, sports cars can only be driven in the city center. If you go far, it will be a desert with no ghosts on the road, let alone people.

Moreover, there are many rich people around, so it is not uncommon to have two sports cars. No one can watch this show off at all. It is better to go to Europe and enjoy the attention of European people and European beauties.

Looking at the little white hat that strongly invited him, Ma Wei said after thinking for a while, "Yes."

Anyway, he has not had any serious business these two days. He went to Europe with these Dubai princelings, and the experience seemed to be good.

A week later, Mavie took his G200 plane to France. Some of the Dubai princelings who were traveling together in the first class of 747, while others took their own private plane to France just like Mavie.

Mawei asked the butler to find a security company to transport the gold back to Russia last week. This ton of gold weighs more than one ton, and the risk is too high. If you encounter any accidents along the way, you will eat them all and cannot find someone to make a claim. I would rather spend some money to get the professional company to ship it.

When Mavie's G200 plane arrived at the Paris Airport in France, the Dubai princelings who were traveling with him had gathered outside the airport terminal, waiting for the shipping company to transport their cars over.

The French airport terminal where the crowds gathered was their first stop in the European street bombing. So when Mawei brought his bodyguards to the terminal, he found that in a group of dark-skinned white hats, he dressed and had a very "outstanding" look in his own dress and skin color.

Almost all the tourists passing by would turn to look at the little white hats after a glance at the little white hats. Ma Wei seemed to be the translator or tour guide of the little white hats... Invisibly, he cheated Ma Wei...

At this time, a dubai man with a beard smiled and greeted Mavie, "Friend, are you that Russian friend of Akadula? Let me introduce myself. My name is Amur, I am very happy to know you."

Since Akadula got sick these two days, he did not come to Europe to bomb the streets. He just introduced Mavie to his friends, and everyone had similar interests anyway.

"Hello, Amur." Mavi reached out and shook with the other party.

Amur is a second generation oil generation in Dubai. He has a small oil field with a valuation of US$600 million. Like all rich second generations, Amur likes sports cars and beauties. They are Dubai people who can have four wives.

"Hello, my friend, your car will follow us later. We will go to the Eiffel Tower first, then to Champs Elysees and the Seine River." Amur asked Mavi's car to follow their convoy, but he didn't take much care of the others. After all, both sides were just friends' introductions and were not very familiar with each other.

After hearing this, Mawei just nodded. At this time, his bodyguard received a call saying that the sports car they had airlifted from Russia had arrived at the airport.

"Young master, the car is ready and is on the way here now." The big and thick Russian bodyguard said to Mawei respectfully.

Just as he was talking, a small commotion suddenly occurred in the crowd of tourists in the airport terminal! Then Ma Wei saw a van driving outside the terminal slowly opening its side carriage horizontally.

Four super sports cars are parked neatly in the upper and lower rows in the upper and lower rows! In order, the orange McLaren F1, the pure black Jaguar xjr-15, the sky blue Jaguar xj220, and the red Ferrari F50.

As soon as these four super sports cars were unveiled, they immediately attracted the attention of countless passers-by. Many people stopped and looked at the sports cars as if they were spelled. Even some tourists with cameras immediately picked up the camera and took the scene down.

However, before they could open the camera cover, they saw another closed box truck coming quickly.

When the side of the car slowly opened, some people in the terminal who wanted to leave were instantly attracted by the four sports cars presented in the car!

Bright yellow Porsche 911 gt1, pure white Ferrari 360, dark green Aston Martin v8, and sky blue Bugatti EB 110.

The appearance of these eight super sports cars has caused a bunch of strange men and female tourists to be surrounded outside the terminal. Among them, several women who don’t know sports cars are pestering their friends or lovers and asking them what the names of these eight sports cars are. They feel really handsome!

"Wow, is that blue Bugatti? And that Jaguar XJR-15? They are all good cars!" A male car fan who loves sports cars couldn't help but sigh while taking photos.

"Mavi, has your car been shipped? If it hasn't arrived yet, we can meet in the city center." At this time, Amur smiled and greeted Mavi, meaning that if it took too long, they would not plan to wait for Mavi. After all, both sides were not familiar with each other.

After saying hello, Amur and his princeling friends walked towards the driveway outside the terminal. When they were about to wait for the sports car to be unloaded, they would directly cross the city and march into Paris.

In the eyes of Amur and his friends, they only knew that Mavi was Russian and had business dealings with Akadula. As for more information, Amur didn't know. Anyway, everyone was just out for fun, so there was no need to know.

There was no intention of looking down on him or deliberately making trouble for him. It was just that without wasting both parties, I would ride around Paris with Mavie and bomb the streets.
Chapter completed!