Chapter 484 Don’t Call Acan Anymore

Before Li Yue went out with Li Ye, he called Li Dayong again and asked him to quickly meet up at the Beijing Airport.

Li Dayong did not go home during the Spring Festival and has been on duty at Changbei Machinery Factory. He gave full play to the young people's hard-working style and also played a good leading role.

However, young people are also the most persistent in love. Li Dayong and Pei Wenhui are passionately in love at the moment, and they want to go further whenever they have the opportunity.

Because Pei Wencong handled the procedures for Li Ye and Li Yue to go to Hong Kong Island, Pei Wenhui knew about Li Ye and Li Yue's itinerary, so she just gave a hint, and Li Dayong prepared a lot of gifts, waiting to follow them. Li Ye went to Hong Kong Island together to pay New Year's greetings to his future mother-in-law for the first time.

When Li Ye saw Li Dayong at the airport, he was as happy as the groom.

But when Li Dayong saw the Santana driven by Li Ye, he couldn't help but sigh.

Li Ye knew that he was sighing for the Land Cruiser.

Li Ye couldn't help but lightly kicked him on the butt, and scolded him with a smile: "Okay, don't be so grim. I'll give you a new one when I get back. If I can't, I'll give you the Ferrari I own in Hong Kong." Right?"

Li Dayong tilted his mouth and said helplessly: "Brother, your Ferrari is hard to drive. I always feel shuddering after sitting in it. Last year, Xiaohui said that men should drive off-road, so she urged Guo Tianyong to buy that Land Cruiser. Patrol."

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When I took Li Dayong to Hong Kong Island two years ago, I asked Pei Wencong to buy him a house on Hong Kong Island and buy a car for him to use when he went there later.

As a result, Pei Wencong bought Li Ye a mountaintop villa and a Ferrari. However, Li Ye has not gone there in the past two years and has never enjoyed the life of a rich man in Hong Kong. Pei Wencong will have to drive the Ferrari out for a while. circle to avoid affecting the service life.

However, Li Dayong has been to Hong Kong several times recently because of Changbei's research and development of new products, and he has touched Ferraris a few times.

But now it seems that as big as him, he has never killed a Ferrari with one hand in his life!

Li Ye was also happy: "It turns out that even a tall and strong man like you has his moments of awkwardness!"

Li Dayong's lips made Lao Gao pout, and he said aggrievedly: "You are still laughing, brother, that Land Cruiser is equivalent to what Xiaohui gave me. I didn't care about it for a few days, but it was taken away.

Because of your good temper, if I were there, I would definitely break Qi Muyuan's legs."

"Hahahaha~"

Faced with Li Dayong's curse, Li Ye was not angry, because this is what best friends should be like.

If Li Dayong said, "It's okay, just smash it, what does it have to do with us?" Then there would be a gap between the two!

Haven't you seen that many people who grew up bare-bottomed become hypocritical and alien to each other because of the gap in fortune and wealth when they grow up?

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Two thirty in the afternoon, Hong Kong Island Airport.

A fleet of six vehicles slowly parked in a parking space outside the airport, attracting the attention of many taxi drivers nearby.

"Wow, two Ferraris, two Rolls-Royces, are those two Mercedes-Benzes getting off the bodyguards? Which rich man's car does this belong to? Do you recognize it, old man?"

"There are so many rich people on Hong Kong Island, how can I know them all? But even if I know them, what's the use? Will other rich people know us poor people?"

"Hey, hey, we are not poor! I told you that the person I rent with, Ah Xuan, works as a construction worker at a construction site and only earns a few dollars a month.

But he would go to Pengcheng once a month, and he would stay there for many days. At first, I thought he was a parallel importer, but later I found out that for a few hundred yuan in the mainland, you can get a monthly package. "

"Hey, what did I think was the news? If you have the guts, go ahead. The laws there are very strict. Don't blame me for not telling you. If you are caught, you will die or lose your skin."

"You are afraid of this and that, so you will be poor all your life. Only when you are brave can you make a fortune. Look at all the rich people. Weren't they also poor in the past?

Maybe one day we are transferred and we can live in a mansion in the middle of the mountain. "

"Yes, yes, you should quickly save your money and go see Master Ye to see when your luck will come."

"I'm not going to look for Master Ye! If I do, I'll look for someone like Master Huang. It's a pity that Master Huang died young."

"That's right! Master Huang is so powerful that his own death is not even counted."

"Hey, old ghost, you are just a spoiler, so I won't tell you anymore."

"Okay, okay, I wish you win the Mark Six Lottery every day. You don't have to go to the mainland. You become rich every day. You have two Hong Kong ladies at home."

"Hey, just a Hong Kong girl is fine. I like that little-eyed Manyu."

"Yeah, that's right. Ah Liang, your waist is not good. The two of you really can't bear it."

"Hahahaha~"

Several taxi drivers were bragging and spanking while looking at the convoy, their eyes full of envy and longing.

In Hong Kong Island, there are many rumors about getting rich overnight, so most people have a dream of being rich in their hearts.

And that "old ghost" who always talks in a disappointing way is an anomaly.

But after a while, Ah Liang, who had a bad waist, still asked the old ghost: "Hey, what do you think they are waiting for? Why haven't they got off the car?"

The old ghost said firmly: "They are waiting to pick someone up, and they must be richer and more important people than them."

A Liang said doubtfully: "I believe you when you say they are picking up people. After all, they are all empty trucks, but how can you be sure that you are picking up important people?"

The old ghost said calmly: "The time of rich people is very valuable. If you don't want to pick up a big shot, why would you come here in advance and wait so long?"

"Hello, then I want to see who the big shot is."

A Liang was a little unconvinced, so he simply moved closer to see what was going on.

At this moment, people in several cars suddenly got out of the car, making A Liang's eyes light up.

There were just two people getting off the Rolls-Royce. They looked like big bosses in suits and ties, which is not unusual in Hong Kong Island.

But what got off the two Ferraris were two young and beautiful girls with bright eyes and white teeth, who were much more upright than those Hong Kong girls.

"Wow, if I can marry a girl like this, my life will be really worth it."

The big boss and the little girl entered the airport, and soon they picked up three people.

Ah Liang's eyes widened and he looked left and right at the three people. No matter how he looked at them, he didn't think they looked like "big shots."

[Isn’t this too young? 】

These three people are, of course, Li Ye, Li Yue and Li Dayong.

The ones who came to pick them up were naturally Pei Wenhui, Fu Yiruo, Pei Wencong and Luo Runbo.

When Li Ye arrived at the parking lot and saw the two Rolls-Royces, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Old Pei, why are you driving so many cars here? Do you want to avenge me for what I said back then?"

When Li Ye first came to Hong Kong Island, he once teased Pei Wencong about not being able to drive a Rolls-Royce. Now that Pei Wencong has finally driven a Rolls-Royce, he naturally wants to come over and "show off."

"I don't want revenge. It's too late for me to repay my kindness! Mr. Li, please get in the car."

Pei Wencong opened the back door of the Rolls-Royce with a smile on his face, let Li Ye in, and then acted as the driver himself.

Li Dayong and Pei Wenhui had already gotten into Pei Wenhui's Ferrari, and now the bear didn't mind the cramped space of the Ferrari.

Fu Yiruo happily pulled Li Yue and walked towards Li Ye's Ferrari.

Li Yue looked at the brand new red sports car and asked eagerly: "Is this car yours? What brand is it?"

Fu Yiruo smiled and said: "This is a Ferrari, but it is not my car. It is my brother's car. I have only been driving it for two days since my brother was away."

"You can just drive your brother's car as you like. He doesn't come here anyway."

Li Yue got in the car, looked left and right, and instantly felt that his Santana no longer smelled good.

The difference between luxury goods and mobility scooters must be huge, or else the designers are incompetent.

So she couldn't help but ask: "If this car is sold to the mainland, it will definitely cost a lot plus customs duties, right?"

Fu Yiruo shook his head and said, "I don't know the exact price, but I heard from Xiaohui that it doesn't seem to be sold in the mainland for the time being."

"And the chassis of this car is too low. It's not easy to run on roads like the mainland. It's not easy to run in urban areas."

"Oh~"

Li Yue felt balanced in his mind. With the current road conditions in the mainland, a car with a low chassis would not be able to run at all.

For a car like Santana, the minimum ground clearance is higher than many off-road vehicles of a few decades later.

Of course, you can't buy a Ferrari in the mainland now. The first Ferrari in the mainland was bought in 1992 by a wealthy man named Li for more than 130,000 US dollars.

Moreover, from the 1990s to 2000, Ferrari sold less than 200 units in the mainland.

It’s really not that mainlanders can’t afford it, but that Ferrari only gives so many quotas to the mainland, which is too bullying.

After the Ferrari and Rolls-Royce convoy left, the taxi driver Aliang returned to his companions with a gloomy face.

"What are you doing? Such a big scene, just to pick up a few A-cans? When did A-can become a big shot?"

Li Ye and Li Yue had standard northern accents, and A Liang could recognize them as soon as he heard them.

The old ghost narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "A-Liang, don't call me A-can or A-can anymore. The joint communiqué has been signed. After 1997, others have the final say. Now you are in front of the British in Hong Kong. Do you dare to call me "Ghost"?

"How is that possible? I've read the communiqué, and it's not what you said. You're talking nonsense again, old man."

"Hey," the old ghost laughed sarcastically: "My father is from the north. You have no idea how powerful they are."

A Liang said unconvinced: "What's so powerful? How powerful is it?"

The old ghost slowly turned his head, looked at Aliang coldly and said: "All the powerful military countries in the world have fought against him, but they have not won in the end. Do you think they are powerful?"

A Liang was stunned for a moment, then said stiffly: "That means he is good at fighting, and it doesn't necessarily mean he has the final say."

The old ghost chuckled: "You can't beat me, so who do you think has the final say? Isn't the person who has the final say a big shot?"

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Li Ye got into Pei Wencong's car, moved his butt left and right, squeezed his back hard, and then said with satisfaction: "Well, it is indeed different from Ping Zhi, Lao Pei, you will really enjoy it."

Seeing Li Ye's appearance, Pei Wencong didn't feel that he was a country bumpkin, but instead felt that he was a bit more friendly.

If Li Ye was always holding it in front of him, he would be at a loss what to do.

"If Mr. Li likes it, I will try to see if it can be shipped to the mainland. Mr. Li can use it anytime he needs it."

"That's definitely not appropriate. You know the situation in the mainland, so it's not necessary."

Li Ye first rejected Pei Wencong, and then said: "But you can find a way to get another one. My mother may travel between Pengcheng and Hong Kong Island in the future, and she needs a good and comfortable car."

"Okay, okay, I'll implement this as soon as possible."

Pei Wencong didn't hesitate for even half a second before agreeing to Li Ye's request.

The boss must obey my mother's request. If you hesitate for even a second, you are not a qualified subordinate.

The convoy entered the path to the top of the mountain and arrived at a mansion above the fog line before stopping at the door.

Pei Wencong turned around and asked Li Ye: "Mr. Li, is it convenient for us to go in today?"

Pei Wencong knew that Fu Guiru had been waiting for Li Ye and Li Yue. The family was reunited and it might not be convenient for him to go in at this time.

However, Li Ye said: "If you have time, we will go in and talk about the next plan."

Pei Wencong smiled brightly.

"Mr. Li, Apo and I can't wait."

This time Li Ye came to Hong Kong Island not only to reunite with his mother, but also to listen to Luo Runbo's report on last year's gains in the Hong Kong stock market and discuss the next plan.

So when Pei Wencong said "can't wait", it was certainly not a polite word.

As the saying goes, traveling thousands of miles just for money, the early bird catches the worm.

The little bird didn't dare to sleep in for the sake of two bugs. Then Pei Wencong and Luo Runbo had followed Li Ye for several years and had eaten all kinds of delicacies. How could they not have time, how could they not be dedicated?