Why are you so proud? With the system in hand, the goddess can get it if she wants.

After Xu Lang drove the car for a few laps, he was particularly satisfied with the performance of the entire car.

All I imagined in my mind was myself racing handsomely.

It must be very handsome.

After getting off the car, it felt unreal when my feet touched the ground.

"Brother, brother, how do you feel?" Zhao Yizhou greeted him flatteringly.

The purpose of going up to him was not to ask about his feeling, but to express implicitly: Brother, let me drive it after you buy it.

In fact, Zhao Yizhou also knew that he would definitely drive the car at will in the end.

When I was a kid, two people would take turns wearing a pair of underwear.

Xu Lang did not answer Zhao Yizhou, but turned to Qiu Qiu and said, "How much does this car cost?"

Qiu Qiu guessed that Xu Lang must be one of the two extreme customers: either he couldn't afford it, or he was willing to buy it like buying cabbage.

However, it was still somewhat unexpected that it was so straightforward.

"Mr. Xu, the full price of this car is 620 million, and you can get a loan."

Qiu Qiu would rather Xu Lang take out a loan so that he can get more commission.

Although the hope is slim, I still want to ask, what if?

"No, then this car, full payment."

When Qiu Qiu heard that the full payment had to be made, he felt a little disappointed, but more excited. He hadn't made any orders for half a year, but he could make enough money to eat for half a year if he made an order.

"You two wait in the lounge for a moment. I'll go prepare the contract."

Qiu Qiu led Xu Lang and the other man to the rest area, handed each of them two cups of coffee, and then turned and left dangerously.

Watching Qiu Qiu leave, Xu Lang slowly said, "The car is OK."

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"Is it okay? Big brother, it's over 6 million? Is it okay for you to just have one? Is it okay for you to buy one for over 6 million? Or how about changing to another one? Gallardo is also fine."

Zhao Yizhou was extremely surprised. Even with this configuration, it still didn't work.

If that doesn't work, then we can only pursue cost-effectiveness.

It probably costs less than 400 million to buy a Gallardo now.

"No need, just this Wei something Lei will do."

The name of this car model is really too difficult to pronounce. It’s not as easy to pronounce as Wang Cuifen’s.

"You can call him Daniu, commonly known as Da Niu."

"Why didn't you tell me you had this simple name earlier?" Xu Lang said with some dissatisfaction.

Zhao Yizhou said with a sly smile: "Doesn't calling me Rehuelto make me look more sophisticated? If I didn't know how to pronounce that English name, I would have just spoken it in English."

"Fuck you uncle."

Zhao Yizhou was not angry, and then asked curiously: "What do you think is not working? With this power configuration, how can it not work?"

"The comfort is not very good, the sound is a bit noisy after listening for a long time, the field of view is small, and the operation is relatively complicated. That's about it."

"This... this is a lot, so why are you still buying it?"

Zhao Yizhou was stunned when listening to what Xu Lang said. He actually said that the sports car worth 600 million was not as good as a car worth 60.

Xu Lang is more familiar with cars, so what he said is completely well-founded.

"Well, but it's expensive. It's a sports car, so it has no comfort or visibility. Which sports car doesn't roll up?"

Being handsome is also part of the reason.

The main reason is that it is expensive and can bring him a symbol of status in the future.

This is what he must have.

Looking at the entire city of A, he just didn’t believe that there was anything more expensive than his.

At worst, you can just drive less. The system gives you a luxury car right at the beginning, and there will definitely be many benefits in the future.

Then I can just buy a car and drive around.

What a big deal.

"Hehe, no matter what, it's comparable to a top-level sports car. I haven't tried it yet... If it passes by the university, the scene will be exciting just to think about it." Zhao Yizhou said with a flattering smile.

"Don't you have Yu Sisi?"

What Xu Lang wanted to say more was that since Zhao Yizhou had an Oedipus complex, why would he bother to get involved with a young girl who was inexperienced in the world?

But he was afraid that Zhao Yizhou would beat him.

That guy still refuses to admit that he has an Oedipus complex.

"Oh, isn't this just to satisfy my craving? I've never been to college, but now I have the props. I want to go to college and feel the cool feeling."

"Okay, I'll satisfy you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiu Qiu came over with a folder.

"You two have been waiting for a long time."

As he said that, he handed over the contract.

"620 million. We will take care of all the formalities. You will need to buy the license and insurance yourself. What do you think?"

"Insurance? Are there any insurance companies that will take over insurance for this car?"

Xu Lang may not know much about luxury cars, but he knows about insurance.

No insurance company is willing to accept reimbursement for millions of dollars worth of car damages.

So it is usually at your own expense.

Qiu Qiu lowered his head and smiled awkwardly, saying, "We don't have a solution. If there was a solution, we would definitely help you. Maybe you have a solution."

"Besides, swipe the card."

Xu Lang has no idea what to do.

In any case, the first tool that could symbolize his identity was in place.

A six million Lamborghini.

Once all the formalities are completed, the temporary license plate will be issued.

Zhao Yizhou rubbed his hands excitedly: "Brother, give me a chance."

Xu Lang casually threw the key over and said, "Come on, take me for a ride."

"Okay! Brother!"

Zhao Yizhou happily opened the car door with the key in hand, then bent over and got into the sports car of his dreams.

He drooled as he fumbled with the steering wheel and center console for a long time.

Xu Lang briefly explained to him the simple operations he knew.

"Okay, brother, which school are we going to?"

“Art school.”

Xu Lang answered without thinking.

For no other reason than to go see his scheming little lover Nan Fei whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

I haven't contacted her for such a long time, but she didn't do anything weird.

This was also beyond Xu Lang's expectations.

"Okay, sit tight, bro."

A sports car that looked very expensive was driving on the main road without paying any attention to anyone.

It’s almost the same as if there is no one.

The cars around were so eager to catch up with Xu Lang and his team.

It's no joke to touch hundreds of thousands of dollars.

Zhao Yizhou excitedly overtook one car after another.

Open the cloak, feel the breeze and feel like flying.

The show-off finally angered a spirited young man wearing a big gold chain and a small watch, who rolled down the passenger window and said, "What are you doing? What's so great about having a sports car?"

"Fuck, he's even better than us."

"Fuck you."

Zhao Yizhou said nothing, but turned his head and gave him a mocking smile.

Then he stepped on the accelerator and rode away.

The energetic young man coughed twice because of the exhaust gas from the car before he could even put his head back.

"Fuck, look at your poor driving skills. My dad's good car is so hard for you to drive."

The guy in the driver's seat was a normal-looking young man with a flat head. He frowned and replied, "Even if a race car driver comes, your Mercedes can't catch up with his Lamborghini."

"Oh my god! You're still borrowing this broken Mercedes?"

"Hey, Brother Qiang, I was wrong. It's a good Mercedes. It's my driving skills that are broken."

"That's pretty much it."

"But, tell me, if I could drive that sports car, wouldn't all the girls throw themselves at me? I wouldn't have to go to all the trouble of preparing surprises."

"Are you dissatisfied with my shabby Mercedes? Pull over to the side of the road, park the car, and I won't go to school with you."

"Don't, don't force me, I'm just saying if, if, your car is the best car I've ever touched in my life, brother, I won't say anything nonsense, just be a good person to the end."

The energetic young man rolled his eyes at the driver's seat and said nothing.

I risked being beaten by my father to steal his car so that he could chase girls, and still said those words.

Next time I won't bother with him at all.