I loaded the social death system

Chapter 113 Convoy
"Wang Xidong, what exactly do you want?"

Although Jiang Tian and Xie Guang at the side were dragging Huang Shan, this bastard, this guy still jumped out like a mad dog.

"I didn't think about what to do. Come join us, no way." Wang Xidong said while rubbing the girl's waist with his own hands.

"Today is a happy day, I advise you not to make trouble." Yuan Meng remained calm and did not say anything serious.

"If you want to modify or repair the car, we welcome it." Jiang Tian said politely holding a wrench.

Wang Xidong's eyebrows twitched when he heard the word repairing the car. The car broke down last time, and he just replaced the gearbox. He felt uncomfortable when he heard these two words.

Because his new car was damaged by him, his father almost beat him up, and it was hard to get money from his mother to repair the car.

"Modify the car, repair the car?"

"I think your shop is capable of repairing these small broken Japanese cars. We are all the crystallization of German industry. I don't feel relieved to repair them for you."

Wang Xidong laughed loudly after saying this, and the small group of people who came with him also laughed.

There is also a chain of contempt in the car circle, American cars despise domestic cars, Japanese cars despise American cars, European cars despise Japanese cars, Wuling Hongguang despises everything...

These people who love German cars naturally look down on JDM.

This is called everyone having their own beliefs and everyone despising each other.

In the past, Toyota Lexus desperately increased the price, Alfa increased the price by 60, and Lexus LM increased the price by 100 million, but these cars are okay, and they only cheat the rich.

But now the price of the broken Toyota Sienna has increased by [-] to [-], and it has begun to cheat the middle class and the poor. This is all caused by so-called beliefs.

German cars are even better. Porsche is the company that invented and defined optional equipment, and Mercedes-Benz is famous for not cheating the poor.

Now that these two groups discriminate against each other, there is always a sense of black humor.

The eyes of the two people seemed to be intertwined with lightning and thunder.

Everyone is playing with cars, whoever can convince others.

"I see, the people you know in Yuan Meng can also drive some cheap modified cars, even if they are not high-end." Wang Xidong always wanted to show his sense of superiority in financial resources.

Less than a second after he finished speaking, dozens of dull engine sounds suddenly came from a distance.

Unlike these mostly four-cylinder modified cars and the six-cylinder European cars of Wang Xidong and his gang, the low roar in the distance is much more ferocious.

Compared with those sounds, the so-called noise of their cars is simply noisy, like the barking of wild dogs.

Yuan Meng looked into the distance, and she hadn't seen the person clearly yet, but she had a rough idea in her heart, and the corners of her mouth couldn't stop rising, revealing a charming smile.

And Wang Xidong also turned around and looked towards the end of the road. Not long after, he opened his mouth and slowly took off the toad mirror.

Only 50 meters away, the convertible Rolls-Royce Phantom with a blue and white face is slowly approaching, as steady as a moving palace.

And closely followed by a long list of top supercars!
A silver-gray Koenigsegg Agera, followed by a Pagani Fengshen.

Further back, there is an Aston Martin one77.
But Rafa, P1 and 918 can only follow far behind.

Going back further, there are more than a dozen cars like the Ferrari 812 and Daniel, and the McLaren 720S.

When placed at the door of any nightclub, these are artifacts that can stand on their own and ensure that the car owner will not fall asleep alone, but here they appear as ordinary and inconspicuous as ordinary family cars.

There are still a few Porsches in the team, but they are all GT3, or GT3RS, GT2RS and other high-end goods, and there are no ordinary 911s at all.

At the very end of the team are a bunch of Mercedes-Benz AMGGTs and SLSAMGs. These cars can only hang at the rear, and they are not even high-end in this team.

Dozens of cars parked in a row by the side of the road, full of domineering.

Wang Xidong's mouth has not been closed since just now, he panicked!

His car didn't even have the qualifications to enter other people's motorcades, and it was obvious that the other party came for Yuan Meng's shop!
What to do, he was panicked, and he didn't dare to get lucky now, so he could only stand there blankly, not daring to move.

The leading Rolls-Royce opened the door, and Liu Yi and Zhou Hongye walked down calmly.

Early this morning, Zhou Hongye sent a car to pick him up, and took him to the door of his car dealership. When he got there, Liu Yi was shocked. It's a car show.

And these young people who drive luxury cars like to be high-profile. This kind of large gathering can give them an unparalleled sense of superiority, and they are happy to do so even if they don't pay.

With a big wave of Zhou Hongye's hand, the whole convoy purposely slid around the inner ring of the city, and drove very slowly on purpose, and then drove up to Yuan Meng's new store.

Liu Yi didn't understand why he did this at first, thinking that he just wanted to take the opportunity to pretend to be a bully.

But when he saw a large number of ordinary vehicles start following the film, he understood.

Zhou Hongye is building momentum!

Such a team will definitely cause a sensation on the Internet, and a large number of Internet celebrities and anchors will follow.

When these people are shooting luxury cars, shouldn't they bring Yuan Meng's shop with them?

In this way, within 24 hours, everyone who loves cars across the country will know about the existence of this store.

An Internet celebrity store will also be born.

And Zhou Hongye didn't suffer, his business acumen was more than that.

He brought his own cameraman with him, and all the vehicles that came to the party had stickers from his dealership.

Anyway, we have to advertise, so let's do it together.

Yuan Meng trotted to Liu Yi's side, seeing so many rare luxury cars, as a car lover, her eyes were full of little stars.

Now she really wanted to put her hands around Liu Yi's neck, and kiss him deeply, but in view of the presence of so many people, she still reserved her choice and just said hello to Liu Yi.

"Boss Yuan's business is booming." Zhou Hongye said auspicious words as soon as he got out of the car, and then the owners of other vehicles also came over to congratulate him one by one.

Liu Yi and Yuan Meng walked towards the door of the store and happened to see Wang Xidong standing in the middle of the road in a daze.

"Why is he here?" Liu Yi frowned, feeling bad about this guy.

Yuan Meng pouted, she was too lazy to take care of this guy just now, but now that Liu Yi came, she seemed to have a backbone, so she began to pout and get angry.

"Hmph, he came here to find trouble, and said that our cars are not up-to-date, and my friends all drive small Japanese cars."

Before Liu Yi could make a sound after listening, Zhou Hongye and his friends on the side all let out cold snorts.

"Grass, which green onion are you?" Zhou Hongye looked at Wang Xidong, and then glanced at his 911: "Any broken car dares to use it to install a beep, and now the entry threshold for installing a beep has also been made by some people. It's too low."

As he spoke, he glanced at Wang Xidong, making him feel cold all over.

(End of this chapter)