Chapter Five Hundred and Thirteenth Flying the Plane

Qin Yu wanted two Rafas, and Elkann agreed to help him.

But how long will it take to hand over the car to him? Alfa needs to communicate with the company's people before he can give him an answer.

In terms of price, the hard top version is 2.78 million euros, and the convertible is 5.6 million euros...

This is the price of the whole car, including luxury car tax (displacement tax), customs duty, value-added tax and other expenses.

Qin Yu just needs to wait for the car to be picked up!

Although he didn't talk about the price, Elkann still made an appropriate concession.

Otherwise, this price is unbearable, and the total tax of up to 140% eats up all profits.

It can be said that Elkann does not make a penny, and may have to post some...

This intention will be clearly shown on the following tax bills to ensure that Qin Yu knows it.

Do good deeds without leaving a name, sorry, the school didn't teach...

Ding, Ding!

The phone rang frequently, Qin Yu opened WeChat and saw that it was Liu Zhizhi...

The woman walked around the museum several times before finally calming down.

Looking back, I found that the man was gone...

Seeing a series of more than a dozen voice messages, Qin Yu didn't listen, and replied directly, "I'm at the cafe at the door, come and find me."

After a while, Liu Zhizhi was seen outside the glass curtain wall.

Erkan nodded to the security guard and let her into the empty cafe interior.

"Young Master Qin..." Seeing outsiders around, Liu Zhizhi acted very ladylike.

The lady's personality was completely unlike hers, and her eyes frequently turned to Erkan curiously.

"Erkann, the boss of the boss of Ferrari." Qin Yu introduced the other party's identity to her with a smile.

o(?Д?)っ!

Liu Zhizhi was dumbfounded. She just walked around the museum a few times and saw countless classic red prancing horses.

Then,

The BOSS of the BOSS just popped up? ? ?

Also, why did Qin Yu know the boss of the boss of Ferrari...

what is that? ? ?

In Liu Zhizhi's perception, a Ferrari is a Ferrari.

On behalf of the bombardment, awesome, high-profile, bombing the street, the rate of return is 1000%...

The rest...expensive?

"You just need to know that here...everything you see belongs to his family." Qin Yu simply explained the other party's identity and status.

Intuitive and effective!

Liu Zhizhi's sitting posture is more elegant and well-behaved, and the smile on her face is stiff and flattering.

This is a perfectly normal reaction, and any normal person will act like him after learning of Elkann's identity.

Or act worse than her...

Kneeling and licking on the spot is not something to be embarrassed about.

Ordinary people can't lick it if they want to!

After licking it, I just got a flat... Is there such a good thing?

Shame, face, dignity...

what?

"Hello, beautiful lady." Elkann greeted with a graceful bow, turned and left with his bodyguards.

He had to arrange the two prancing horses that Qin Yu wanted first.

I hope he can give Qin Yu a satisfactory answer on the day of the Sanremo Music Festival!

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For the next few days, Qin Yu stayed in Modena.

Enjoy your holidays, meet individual independent designers and visit their 'factories'. '

Or in your own warehouse, garage, or a small team working with others.

The talents of these people are astonishing, and there is almost nothing they dare not dream of.

After getting acquainted with them, Qin Yu even saw a Ferrari 488 with a small handmade jet engine.

Can you imagine Brother Yu's surprise at that time?

(⊙o⊙)...

He wanted to scold his mother again.

This little day... is really exciting!

Liu Zhizhi's sabbatical has come to an end, if she continues, she will not be able to stand up for the rest of the shift.

"Will you forget me?" Thinking of the 100,000 yuan in her WeChat account, Liu Zhizhi's tone became even more reluctant.

Six days, one hundred thousand yuan, this money is too easy to earn!

What's more, traveling in Europe with a male god feels like a dream.

Fulfilling her dreams and earning money, Liu Zhizhi wondered if she would have a second chance.

"Of course not, I think we will meet again one day." Qin Yu's eyes responded sincerely.

Watching Liu Zhizhi get into the car and look back, Qin Yu put down his waving arms and took out his phone.

Select-Liu Zhizhi-click-delete!

Tomorrow is the start of the festival, and it's time to leave for Turin.

This time, Qin Yu didn't need to think about traffic issues.

Elkann's helicopter is already waiting, as one of Italy's most famous music festivals.

As a fashion figure and playboy who plays coffee, Elkann will naturally not miss such a grand event.

However, before boarding the plane, Yuri said worriedly: "Boss, we cannot guarantee that you will not be photographed."

It's a crowded, chaotic place filled with music, hormones and alcohol.

They need to devote all their energy to safety, no one, and it is impossible to worry about his body.

In other words, Qin Yu will definitely be photographed.

The premise is that if someone recognizes him...

This point Yuri thinks is unlikely, foreigners are not so boring, they will pay attention to a rich man in Xia Kingdom.

Except for those who have ulterior motives or ulterior motives.

Of course, the premise is that he will not appear with that idol...

If that's the case, no matter how many people they have, there is no guarantee that Qin Yu will not appear on the front page of the entertainment news.

"I'll make up my mind, Yuri!" Patting him on the shoulder, Qin Yu motioned for him to close the door.

"Hey buddy...do you want to drive yourself?" Elkann yelled into his headset as the propellers started. "We can find you a spot on the way."

Qin Yu was very interested in flying the helicopter: "Is it okay to do this?"

"Of course, this is Italy." Elkann's laughter was full of pride.

So, near Cassine, the helicopter landed on a flat lawn.

Under the driver's melancholy gaze, Qin Yu took his place, and the driver's chattering teachings came from his ears.

How to start, how to lift, where is the throttle...

In fact, the moment Qin Yu grasped the manipulation sense with his right hand, everything came into his mind.

[Old Driver]: In the wind and rain, the old driver will see you off.

Safe driving, unimpeded travel!

"Hey, don't touch it, I..." Qin Yu skillfully checked all the equipment of the helicopter under the driver's bewildered expression.

Then, the propeller starts up again.

beep beep...

The fuselage took off smoothly, followed by a sudden pull back.

The pilot was so frightened that he was about to pee out of fear. He tightly grasped the handrails that he could grasp with both hands, and clung to the hatch with a terrified expression.

"Man, slow down, take your time, ah..."

Dive down sharply, the ground is getting closer and closer, and when the pedals are only two or three meters above the ground, the height is instantly maintained at this level.

The entire helicopter tilted forward at 75 degrees, flew a hundred meters close to the ground, and suddenly pulled up again.

"Ah~ah..." The driver screamed one after another, but Erkan, who was standing below waiting, was dumbfounded.

Putting his hands on his eyelids, he looked at the acrobatic helicopter, his eyes full of envy.

This new friend brought him another surprise! ! !