On the first day of military training, Gao Leng’s school belle gave me water

Qin Litao didn't like someone standing on top of him and making him his younger brother.

But looking at it this way, Qin Litao has nothing else except that Ye Chen's aura is very strong and has a special temperament.

He doesn't have clairvoyance or anything like that.

Looking at it this way, it definitely won't work, and I still have to find a way.

Just as Qin Litao was thinking, Mr. Qin spoke again.

"Xiao Chen, Li Tao just came back from the capital, so you need to mention him more in the future."

"This kid is getting more and more cynical."

Old Master Qin said to Ye Chen sincerely.

"No problem, Grandpa Qin."

Ye Chen nodded.

Although I don't know the specific identity of Mr. Qin, but it is definitely not easy for Mr. Qin to be called a top figure in the game.

Ye Chen can understand how heavy the commitment of a top big shot is.

It's not difficult to help me to mention Qin Litao, Ye Chen naturally wouldn't refuse.

Soon, the butler came up and told Mr. Qin that everything was ready for the meal, and now they can go to eat.

"Xiaochen, Ningshuang, let's chat while eating."

With that said, Mr. Qin took Ye Chen and Su Ningshuang to have dinner together.

Qin Litao was stunned for a moment, and followed. He still didn't think of any good solution, he was hungry.

Or wait until after dinner.

Thinking, Qin Litao also followed.

A few people were seated, and Mr. Qin chatted with Ye Chen and Su Ningshuang about homework.

Halfway through the meal, Qin Litao's cell phone rang suddenly, and there was a call.

Qin Litao picked up the phone, and a very frustrating news came from the other side.

"What did you say, didn't you get it?!"

"I spent so much money, you tell me, I didn't get it, what did you eat?"

Qin Litao was furious.

"Who got it?"

Finally, Qin Litao asked unwillingly.

"Bought by Cao Shao and the others."

The person on the other side answered with great anxiety.

"Young Master Cao?"

Qin Litao muttered in a low voice.

"You won't tell me, it's that kid Cao Yuanli?!"

Qin Litao couldn't sit still anymore, Cao Yuanli was his deadly enemy.

"Yes...... Young Master Qin......"

The person on the other side answered with a trembling voice.

At this moment, Qin Litao was completely outraged. If his grandfather was not by his side, he would have lost his temper already.

"Li Tao, what's the matter, what happened?"

Seeing that his grandson was so excited, Mr. Qin couldn't help asking.

Qin Litao hung up the phone and looked at Mr. Qin:

"Grandpa, I fell in love with a supercar, so I sent people to buy it at a high price. As a result, not only did my people not buy it, but it was taken down by my deadly enemy."

Qin Litao replied angrily.

When he returned to the capital, Cao Yuanli, who got the supercar, would definitely show off and embarrass himself in front of him.

So angry!

After listening to his grandson, Mr. Qin nodded slightly and didn't care.

His grandson likes to play with cars. He is acquiesced. After all, he can understand with a little hobby. He also liked to play when he was young.

When the grandson plays with the car, he just spends some money, at most a few hundred million, or a billion or so.

The grandson didn't play other bad habits that hurt his body, so Mr. Qin didn't care much about it.

"What car did you see?"

Ye Chen asked while eating.

"A Bugatti Centodie."

Qin Litao replied.

Bugatti Centodie, a supercar limited to ten units in the world, the owner of the last Bugatti Centodie is not a particularly powerful celebrity-just called Ronaldo.

There is almost no Bugatti Centodie in China. It was hard to find one, but now it is snatched away by my rival.

This made Qin Litao raise his head in the circle after returning to the capital.

"That Bugatti Centodie is so rare, the lines, the sound, it's perfect..."

The more he talked, the more regretful Qin Litao felt, and he almost burst into tears.

"Don't regret here, I'll give you one."

Ye Chen waved his hand and said casually.

Ye Chen can't take it anymore, isn't it just a car, as for this?

"What did you say?"

Qin Litao stood up abruptly, unable to believe what he heard.

"You want to give me one?"

Qin Litao looked at Ye Chen in disbelief.

"You have a Bugatti Centodie?"

Qin Litao's eyes were shining.

"No."

Ye Chen shook his head.

There are indeed many luxury cars in his hands, and there are many more powerful ones, but it happens that there is no Bugatti Centodie.

"No what did you say?"

The light in Qin Litao's eyes went out with a "whoosh", and he sat down decadently.

"Without the Bugatti Centodie, wouldn't it be enough to re-produce a new Bugatti Centodie, how simple."

Ye Chen replied lightly.

Although he doesn't have a Bugatti Centodie, he has a Bugatti production line.

What kind of car do you want, and then ask Bugatti to produce one? It's such a simple matter.

"Reproduction of a..."

Qin Litao was confused by Ye Chen's answer.

If Ye Chen said to buy one, or if there were channels for this, would he think it was reasonable?

But no, to produce a new one?

What is this answer.

Can this kind of thing be produced by oneself?

Let’s not talk about car copyrights, even if Bugatti let you build it, you don’t have the technology and production line.

"I don't understand what you mean?"

"Where do you find a Bugatti production line and technology?"

Qin Litao asked Ye Chen puzzled, does Ye Chen have such a gray industry?

"Why do you need to look for it? There are so many production lines in Bugatti, wouldn't it be enough to just use one?"

Ye Chen shook his head helplessly.

Why is this Qin Litao so stupid?

"Directly use Bugatti's production line?"

Qin Litao rolled his eyes at Ye Chen, and complained:

"Who do you think you are, if you still use other people's production lines, they might agree?!"