"Holy shit, Rolls-Royce!"

"Which business tycoon is this?"

"Isn't this car too stylish? I want it!"

Although Xiao Hanlin's red Mercedes-Benz convertible is indeed very sexy, but in front of Rolls-Royce, he is just a younger brother.

Just in terms of brand quality, they are not on the same level as each other.

Mercedes-Benz is equivalent to the light luxury of luxury cars. Nouveau riche with a little money can own one just by gritting their teeth.

But the Rolls-Royce Silver Spur is different. It is the most luxurious car and cannot be controlled by a real billionaire.

Even Xiao Hanlin, who came from a wealthy family in Xiangjiang, could not move his eyes away from this Rolls-Royce at this moment.

He doesn’t even have this car at home!

Of course, it didn't mean that he couldn't afford it, but driving this car was too high-profile and he couldn't control his aura.

What's more, there are many rich people in Xiangjiang. Many old-school businessmen have experienced the war years and know very well the principle of shooting first, so they like to keep their wealth secret and are more low-key than others, such as Xiao Hanlin's father.

, is still driving a Broken Crown.

Anyone who can be so flamboyant as to drive a Rolls-Royce Silver Spur around the city is a tough guy!

The Rolls-Royce Silver Spur stopped in front of Lu Yiming. Meng Xiujie got out of the car and said respectfully to Lu Yiming: "Mr. Lu."

Lu Yiming nodded slightly and said to Lin Yuzhen and others: "Get in the car."

Li Zhengkai was about to get in the car when Lu Yiming said with a smile: "This car doesn't have a seat for you, so go and drive your cousin's broken convertible."

Li Zhengkai curled his lips and said with an aggrieved look, "Okay."

Broken hood?

Isn’t this clearly meant for Xiao Hanlin?

However, compared with Rolls-Royce, Mercedes-Benz is really a crappy car.

Lu Yiming got into a Rolls-Royce.

This scene once again shocked everyone's jaws.

"What the hell? This Rolls-Royce belongs to Lu Yiming?"

"Something is wrong, something is very wrong! What kind of god is Lu Yiming?"

"This is a Rolls-Royce Silver Spur!"

The Four Seasons Hotel has a fleet of Rolls-Royces, but that Rolls-Royce is a Silver Angel, not this one, so it can be ruled out that Lu Yiming rented a car to show off.

Is it possible that Lu Yiming is really a wealthy man from Xiangjiang?

The wealthy families in Xiangjiang are really too low-key. Not to mention ordinary people, even many rich people don't know how much assets each other has.

Lu Yiming said that he had a company in Xiangjiang. Everyone thought he was joking, but now it seems that it is probably true!

This is outrageous.

At this moment, everyone had deep doubts about the identity of Lu Yiming, a "Mainland boy".

Lu Yiming got in the car and didn't even bother to look at Xiao Hanlin. After all, there was no way a kid like Xiao Hanlin could become his opponent. No matter how much he looked, it was just a waste of time.

"Let's go and see where Liu Tianwang and the others are filming."

After saying that, he casually opened the small refrigerator in the middle of the seat, took out a bottle of happy water, and then asked: "If you are thirsty, there are drinks here. What do you like to drink?"

After a few girls got on the bus, the high-end leather seats alone were so soft that they felt restless. But now there is a refrigerator in the car?

Both Lin Yuzhen and Wu Qiuya, who were afraid of fat, only wanted a bottle of mineral water, but Lv Jiajia, who had no pressure to manage her figure, was also addicted to happy water like Lu Yiming.

Wu Qiuya's bright eyes couldn't help but look around in the carriage. The luxurious decoration made her white and tender long legs squeeze tighter and tighter. Then her fiery eyes fell on Lu Yiming. If Lin Yuzhen and Lu Jiajia weren't here,

She wished she could pounce on him and "eat" Lu Yiming right in front of her.

This kind of life is what she has always longed for and longed for.

"Isn't this car cheap?"

Wu Qiuya held the cold mineral water bottle in her hand, but her heart felt hot.

Lu Yiming, who had just finished a sip of ice-cold Happy Water, breathed a sigh of relief, shrugged and said casually: "I don't know exactly how much it's worth. This car was given to me by some unlucky foreigner after he went bankrupt."

In the original battle to defend Hong Kong, there was too much international hot money gambling with Lu Yiming. For a powerful person like Soros, the most he could do was to break his muscles and bones.

But there are also some people who have lost all their pants and can only "sell themselves" to pay off their debts.

That's how it is with those who play finance. If you play well, you will soar to the sky. If you play badly, you will rise to the sky.
Chapter completed!