Chapter 809 794. Speeding Like A Boy (5/5)

Chapter 809 794. Speeding Like a Boy (55)

Wang Bo helped his old classmate unload the luggage from the car, and Qingyang kept yelling, "Take inventory, and be careful about your things, especially your mobile phone, wallet and notebook, and don't throw them away."

A pick-up truck was waiting to load their luggage. There were twenty-two people who came to Sunset Town this time, and there were seven couples in them. They didn't carry many things. The reason why there were so many boxes was because everyone gave Wang Beau brought presents.

The pickup truck couldn't hold it, so Wang Bo drove his Aston Martin over.

Seeing this car, Hou Haibo said strangely: "Old Wang, this is not your style. You are so rich, why do you still drive such an old-fashioned car? I think the style has been eliminated."

Fan Dong has more research on this car, he leaned over to have a look, and said, "This is Aston Martin, right?"

The current Aston Martin logo is the word Aston Martin between the two spread wings. The logo of Wang Bo’s Martin master is different from the current one, because Martin was acquired by Ford in 1987, and the logo has been changed several times.

"This is Aston Martin? Why is it so ugly?" Zhao Xiaohui said strangely. Anyone with a little knowledge knows that Aston Martin is the rich and handsome among luxury cars, representing the pinnacle of sports car fashion elements.

Wang Bo patted the front of the car and said, "Yes, Aston Martin has existed for half a century."

"You bought a second-hand car?" Cao Bo asked.

"Yes, I happened to meet it once, so I bought it. I think this car is very good, retro, low-key, and restrained. The current Aston is too high-profile." Wang Bo said.

"But the car doesn't quite match your value, does it? Is it suitable for you, a rich man, to drive a second-hand car?"

That Qingyang squinted at the group of people, and said: "Brothers, don't you usually study cars? Let me tell you, this car is not cheap. Now it can be sold for at least 1.5 million, or two dollars. A million is possible."

"Hey, it's quite expensive, isn't the price of the Audi A8?" Zhao Xiaohui stuck out her tongue.

That Qingyang was silent for a while, and said: "I may not have made it clear just now, no matter whether it is 1.5 million or 2 million, the quotation unit is US dollars!"

"Fuck!" A group of girls suddenly widened their eyes.

The men in Fan Dong were already mentally prepared. Although they had no money to play with cars, one of the men's conversation topics was cars, so they all knew about classic cars.

Zhao Xiaohui took out her mobile phone and said, "What is the current exchange rate between the US dollar and the RMB? I have to do the math. How much is this car? The most luxurious car I have ever sat in is the Mercedes-Benz S600."

Wang Bo took out the key and threw it to her, saying, "Don't forget it, I remember Xiaohui got her driver's license, right? Then I'll drive this car for you."

Zhao Xiaohui got into the car, and Fan Dong got down on her knees and said to her, "Hey, Miss Zhao, let me introduce a few tips to you before driving. First, cover your eyes when the car is about to hit you; second, it's time to step on the brakes. Cover your eyes; three, you can't control the steering wheel, cover your eyes..."

The people outside laughed, and someone stopped him and said, "Fan Datuan, why are you so hateful?"

Fan Dong turned his head innocently, and said, "No, why am I so hateful? Isn't this the driving skill of domestic lesbians?"

Zhao Xiaohui took out her mobile phone and took a few selfies, then walked out and said, "Okay, I'm done, who's next? Hurry up, there are tens of millions of cars."

Wang Bo pointed to the training ground and said: "If you want to look for luxury cars, then I will take you there later. There are all luxury cars, such as Ferrari, Lamborghini, Bentley, Maybach, Porsche, Cadillac, BMW, and Mercedes-Benz. You are embarrassed to show them there. face."

A group of people were bluffed by him: "Is it true or not?" "My God, Lao Wang, do you collect luxury cars now?" "Go and see first, I have never seen a Lamborghini with my own eyes."

Wang Bo signaled them to get in the car, and said with a smile, "It's absolutely true, but let's forget it now, I'll take you to rest first, and then at night, let's have a big party!"

"Where are you going?" the introverted Su Dongdong asked.

Wang Bo nodded towards the mountainside surrounded by clouds and mist, and said: "Only in this mountain, the clouds are deep."

Cao Bo cheered up: "Hey, your castle? Do you really live in a castle?"

Hou Haibo and the others knew about this, and said, "What's the problem? Didn't Lao Wang open the video?"

Cao Bo chuckled and said, "I thought Lao Wang was traveling somewhere and played the video for us."

Wang Bo handed the car keys to Fan Dong, motioning him to drive on the road.

Fan Dong waved his hand: "Forget it, a car worth tens of millions is still a right-hand drive car, I dare not drive."

Wang Bo said: "The right-hand drive car is fine, just drive slowly, this car is easy to drive."

As he spoke, he put away the hood, revealing the true face of the roadster.

"Look, the hood is gone. Anyway, if you drive boldly, it doesn't feel right. The brakes will jump down."

Wang Bo went up to give a demonstration, and jumped out neatly while pressing the car door with both hands on the brakes.

"Then what are you driving?"

Wang Bo whistled vigorously, and the local tyrant Jin who was running around in the field behind the town shook his ears, and then rushed towards him like a golden flame, full of momentum.

Everyone works in the city, and there are not many opportunities to see live horses. At most, they go out to travel and spend tens of dollars to play horse riding and take pictures.

But how can those horses in the horse riding photo compare with the wild and fighting spirit of local tyrants? When the local tyrant Jin was running, his hoofs were flying and his body flickered, which once again shocked a group of urban nerds and nerds.

"Wow!"

The local tyrant Jin ran over and stopped, Wang Bo stepped on the stirrup and jumped up, and said with a smile: "How about it, I will ride a horse."

Su Dongdong's girlfriend Zhu Fang said weakly: "Am I the only one who thinks this horse is ugly?"

The dark horse king is also around, and Wang Bo never restricts them, so sometimes they will leave the farm and take a look around the town.

But the dark horse king is not as obedient as Tuhao Jin, and he sells Eva's account even more, because Eva feeds him with carrots every day.

Wang Bo rode Tyrant Gold to find the Dark Horse King, beckoned to bring him over, and said with a smile, "What about this one?"

The appearance of the dark horse king is that of a superstar among horses. His slender limbs, smooth fur, smooth muscle lines and haughty temperament conquered everyone at once.

"What kind of horse is this? It's so beautiful." Zhu Fang exclaimed.

That Qingyang patted the dark horse king's neck, and after it calmed down, he slowly rode up, saying: "Hey, I'm lucky today, the black beauty actually let me go up."

Seeing that he was not sitting still, Wang Bo immediately smiled maliciously. Qingyang noticed it and shouted: "Fuck, old Wang, don't do this, give me face..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Bo stretched out his hand and pointed at the dark horse king. The local tyrant Jin immediately regained his energy, and ran over to straddle the dark horse king's ass.

The dark horse king is too familiar with this routine, and when he sees the local tyrant Jin approaching, he runs quickly.

Regardless of his image, Qingyang quickly hugged the dark horse king's neck, and cursed: "Your sister, old Wang! Abuse employees! Help!"

Wang Bo turned his head and smiled at everyone, saying, "Come on, gallop!"