money trouble

Chapter 439
On the tram bus, Wu Qian saw the California convertible from a distance. You don’t need to look closely, but just look at it from a distance. One word can describe it, beautiful!

"The Agnelli family still has some skills. This car is extremely rare outside, and they can actually get it. Not bad, not bad."

The bus came to a stop, and Wu Qian couldn't wait to get off the bus.

Labo Erkan walked towards Wu and said: "Wu, you are finally here, your 'lover' has been cleaned and is waiting for your arrival, come quickly. Oh, beautiful lady, afternoon good."

Lapo Elkann saw an unfamiliar female face. He knew that Rosalind was Wu Qian's bodyguard, and he would not greet the bodyguard. However, the relationship between this oriental woman and Wu Qian seemed unusual.

He performed a standard gentleman's salute, then took Sheng Yihuan's hand and kissed the back of it, but when he saw Sheng Yihuan's red eyes, he couldn't help but curse in his heart.

"Wu is such a gentleman, why did he make such a beautiful lady cry..."

"Good afternoon, Mr. Lapo Elkann."

Sheng Yihuan heard what Wu Qian said when he was in the car, and knew that this person was one of the heirs of the famous Italian plutocrat Agnelli family, so he returned the greeting with a polite smile.

Although Sheng Yihuan had little contact with people of this level before, her good self-cultivation did not make her appear cramped and generous.

Wu Qian made an introduction between Rapo Elkann and Sheng Yihuan, and then said: "Erkann, let me see how 'clean' the car you brought, haha."

"It's spotless, as beautiful as an angel!" Elkann boasted nastyly, but he felt that it was too much.

While talking, a group of people walked up to the "California" car.

The moment he approached, Wu Qian was attracted by the retro streamlined shape of California.

Only by close contact can you experience the charm and charm of classic cars, which is the charm of time and history.

Wu Qian walked around the car a few times, shook his head with a smile, and couldn't help but praise in his heart.

He owns a lot of luxury cars, such as a powerful Bugatti, a Koenigsegg that looks like a product of a sci-fi movie, etc., but they are all monsters on the track, but this "hot lady" in front of him is different.

This is a vehicle that can carry the soul and travel the beautiful world.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, on the asphalt road by the sea, I was driving such a classic car, holding the steering wheel with my left hand on the door frame, and holding the soft palm extended by the co-driver with my right hand. Fresh smell.

Life is like this!

"Erkann, where are the car keys?"

Wu Qian couldn't wait to have a close contact with this classic car.

Lapo Elkann took the key from the bodyguard, handed it to Wu Qian, and said, "Take it easy, the first time you need to try it gently, and don't underestimate it, it is a monster with twelve cylinders, A monster of its time."

The 3.0-liter V12, a small-displacement multi-cylinder engine, is no longer visible today. It is a product of a specific era and has distinct characteristics of the era.

This model is the model that Ferrari won the Le Mans 24-hour endurance race that year, but the engine power of the track version is slightly higher than that of the normal version.

Sitting in the car, Wu Qian held the steering wheel which was a circle thinner than ordinary steering wheels, inserted the key into the keyhole, stepped on the clutch and turned the key.

Since Wu Qian owned the car, he rarely took out the key to start the ignition. His movements were very clumsy, and he failed to start the ignition several times.

Everything seemed so primitive, but Wu Qian didn't care.

In the face of nostalgia and feelings, all advanced high-tech appears indifferent.

Finally, after another attempt, Wu Qian finally got the car's approval, and the engine responded.

Thumb, chug, chug chug.

The unique running sound of the small-displacement multi-cylinder engine seems to come from more than half a century ago, which is so beautiful and fascinating.

Wu Qian shifted the gear a little rusty, slowly lifted the clutch, and the car, which was older than his father, slowly started.

I don't know why, but at this moment, Wu Qian felt a touch of emotion in his heart, and he didn't know where this touch of emotion came from.

Although Le Bourget Airport is not very busy, it is not an abandoned airport. Naturally, a straight-line acceleration test cannot be performed on the runway.

Wu Qian drove slowly along the train passage next to the terminal building. Although the environment was not beautiful, it did not prevent him from communicating with this old classic car.

"The suspension is a bit hard; the position of the windshield is a bit low, the wind will blow from the forehead; the gearbox is a bit frustrating; it will get stuck when you are not careful when you are in gear; the steering wheel is a bit thinner and doesn't fit well; The seat is a bit big, the directivity is not clear enough, the rear wheel is a bit erratic, and the tracking is not good..."

While driving, Wu Qian muttered softly, all about the shortcomings of this car, but his face was full of satisfied smiles, it didn't seem like he was criticizing the shortcomings, it was obviously a compliment!

When people like one thing, all shortcomings will be tolerated infinitely!

He even took the initiative to find reasons to excuse the other party.

The scenery of the airport is not beautiful enough for Wu Qian, but this red shadow is very beautiful for the airport.

The speed of the convertible car was not fast, and it attracted the envious eyes of countless people. The workers stopped their work, and the supervisor didn't even urge him, because the supervisor was also appreciating intently.

This is the pinnacle masterpiece of the automobile industry in an era!

Williams walked out of the staff passageway below the terminal, carrying two large paper bags in his hand, and seemed to be chewing something in his mouth.

Suddenly, he heard a very special engine sound not far away. When he turned his head, he was startled. The fiery red Elf was dancing in the airport!

"Ok?"

When Williams stopped to watch, looking at California from far to near, he was stunned for a moment.

"The one driving the car... is it? Why does it look familiar?"

"Oh my god, isn't this...isn't it Mr. Wu? Githus..."

Williams exclaimed, and hurriedly threw the two paper bags into a trash can beside him. Then he wiped his mouth with his inner cuff, straightened his collar, and waved to the oncoming vehicles with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Wu, hello."

Wu Qian drove very slowly, about [-] to [-] kilometers per hour, and the convertible car didn't need to talk about the sound insulation effect. He immediately heard someone calling him not far away.

Slowly stopping the car, Wu Qian turned his head to see that Williams had already approached.

"Mr. Wu, I don't know if you still remember me. I'm Williams, the manager of the Rolls-Royce customization department. I've been waiting for a long time, but I didn't expect your appearance to be so amazing."

(End of this chapter)