Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings.

Chapter 976 0964 [Serial Explosion]

"Ahem, my friend, are you mistaken?"

"Yeah, how come we have that kind of antique car here?"

"You must be dazzled. Who would drive such an expensive car for such an occasion?"

"Haha, I get it! This guy must have overheard our conversation and is now joking with us! To be honest, this joke is not funny at all!"

Everyone spoke to the waiter and expressed their opinions. In a nutshell, either the waiter was playing tricks or he must have admitted his mistake. With their status and position, who was worthy of driving such an expensive antique car?

Fang Feihong couldn't help but say at this time: "Yes, yes, although we have achieved some success, we can't own such super expensive antique cars. Even if we have them, we won't drive them out like this. They must be treasured in the garage! So--"

Fang Feihong put his hands behind his back and concluded: "You should ask someone else!"

The waiter smiled politely and said, "I really wasn't joking, nor was I eavesdropping on your conversation. My professional ethics don't allow me to do that!"

After that, he said firmly: "I did see the box where the car owner came from before!" Then he looked around and soon saw Du Yongxiao, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Sir, it's you, right?"

"Huh? What?!"

There was a dead silence in the whole place.

A moment——
"Hahaha!"

Everyone burst into laughter.

"how is this possible?"

"Yes, yes, you must be mistaken."

"If he can drive a vintage car, then I can fly a plane!"

"This is the biggest joke of the day! Hahaha! I'm almost dying of laughter! I can't help it, I want to laugh more! Hahaha!"

There was a burst of laughter.

They would never believe that Du Yongxiao was the owner of the antique car.

At this moment---
Du Yongxiao stood up with a slight embarrassment and said to the waiter, "I'm sorry, that car is indeed mine. I'll move it now."

In an instant, everyone in the audience turned red.

"how is this possible?"

Fang Feihong jumped up and stared at Du Yongxiao as if he was looking at a stranger. He screamed in his heart: "Pretending! He must be pretending! How can a loser like him own such a luxury car? Yes, it must be wrong!"

"Is that car really his? Or... is it a mistake?" The beautiful Zhuo Tingting looked shocked and full of doubts.

Wan Jinquan, who had been following Fang Feihong and scolding Du Yongxiao, was so shocked that his jaw dropped. He finally adjusted his jaw and said, "I must have heard it wrongly. I've been under a lot of work pressure lately and I keep having auditory hallucinations!" He slapped his face and said, "Wake up! Damn it, it must be an illusion!"

Fat Piglet and Skinny Monkey's eyes widened so wide that their eyeballs almost popped out. They would never believe that Du Yongxiao was the owner of the car.

"Ahem, this must be a mistake!"

"Yeah, how could Ah Xiao have a car like that? He's just a small police officer!"

"There's no point in making wild guesses. Why don't we follow him and go outside to take a look!"

"Right, right, right! Seeing is believing, hearing is not!"

"Maybe he paid the waiter to put on a show!"

The waiter was unhappy when he heard this: "Sir, you can question my judgment, but you can't question my morality. I would never do such a thing. If you don't believe me, let's go and have a look together first!"

Fang Feihong waved his hand: "Let's go and see for ourselves!"

……

A burst of noise.

Everyone accompanied Du Yongxiao towards the parking lot outside the hotel.

The customers in the hotel saw such a large group of people escorting a young man out, and they didn't know what was going on.

"what happened?"

"I do not know!"

"It looks like something happened!"

The parking lot outside the hotel is very large, but at this moment it is full of various vehicles.

This is originally a five-star hotel, and almost all the people who can stay and eat here are rich people.

Since they are driven by rich people, the cars are also very expensive, including BMW, Mercedes-Benz, Bentley, Lincoln, Ferrari, Porsche, Rolls-Royce, etc. It is like a huge luxury car exhibition.

At this moment, a convertible vintage car that looked very old was parked quietly in the middle of the parking lot. Because it was not parked according to the standards, it just blocked the entrance for other vehicles.

A man in a driver's uniform was driving a black Lincoln sedan and honking his horn, yelling at the parking lot staff: "Whose car is this? Will it stop? You're blocking my way! Fuck you! Do you know who my boss is? My boss is Senior Superintendent James! What? Are you scared? Do you believe me? I'll let your boss put you in jail?"

The driver is Chinese and had recently served as the personal driver of Senior Superintendent James.

This person is extremely pro-Western and relies on the power of his foreign boss to look down on everyone, especially the parking lot service staff, whom he curses at. He thinks they are of low status and exist like ants, while he is a high-end Chinese and a Chinese elite working for foreigners.

The parking lot manager was originally angry and wanted to yell at the Chinese driver, but when he heard that the other party's boss was a senior police superintendent, he immediately softened and could only apologize continuously, saying that the owner of the classic car would come over to move the car soon and asked him to wait a moment.

Seeing this, the Chinese driver became even more arrogant, holding his nose and cursing: "Wait for your mother! If he doesn't come again, do you believe I will shoot you to death with my nose?"

Just when they were arguing, Du Yongxiao arrived with everyone.

"Coming! Coming! Sir, please move your car quickly!" The parking lot manager hurriedly ran to Du Yongxiao and asked.

"Sorry, I'll move it right away!" Du Yongxiao awkwardly took out his car keys and prepared to move the car.

At this moment, Fang Feihong, Wan Jinquan and others finally saw the car in front of them clearly!

Daimler!
Convertible!
License plate number!
EKV881!

Fang Feihong was still not sure at this point and looked at the fat piglet.

The fat piglet was not sure either, so he had to walk forward and take a closer look at the old car.
Sudden--
"what!"

he yelled.

This sound startled everyone.

"what happened?"

"What happened?"

How much Fang Feihong and others wished that Fatty could say that this car was a fake!

pity--
The fat piglet trembled his cheek fat: "This car... is, it is the one auctioned by Christie's!"

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you.

All stunned.

"You, you didn't see it wrong?"

"Is this the car worth three hundred and eighty?"

Everyone said in disbelief.

The fat pig said firmly: "I can guarantee with my reputation that this car is that car! In addition--"

"What else?" everyone asked together.

"Is there something fishy about this car?"

Yes, how could Du Yongxiao drive such an expensive car? There must be something fishy going on.

Everyone once again looked at Fatty with anticipation. After all, he worked in a car dealership and was a top salesman, so he must know all the inside information.

The fat piglet's face turned red, and he stammered for a long time before he said, "Also, the price of 3.8 million that I told you before is the price after deducting the commission. In fact, according to the auction house's rules, the auction house has to charge a 5% commission, so the actual payment for this car is - 4 million!"

boom!
Everyone gasped!

four million?
Suddenly, there were two hundred thousand more!

Two hundred thousand! Two hundred thousand!
Enough for many of them to struggle for a whole year without eating or drinking!

There was silence for a while.

A classic car worth four million, I can actually see it with my own eyes in this lifetime!
Everyone looked at Du Yongxiao again, and they screamed in their hearts at the same time -
Du Yongxiao,
Who are you?

……

At this time, the Chinese driver in the cab was getting impatient. Seeing everyone surrounding Du Yongxiao, Du Yongxiao took the keys but didn't drive the car. He stuck his head out and said angrily, "What are you guys doing with all this chatter? Why don't you drive this broken car away quickly?"

moment--
Everyone looked at him like an idiot.

The Chinese driver still didn't understand and continued to rage: "What are you looking at? Do you know that my car is new? It's worth four hundred thousand! If your junky car scratches my car, you won't be able to pay for it even if you work for the rest of your life!"

Everyone looked at him and thought he was not only an idiot but also a pig!

The Chinese driver could no longer bear the contemptuous looks from the crowd and shouted angrily, "You guys are still looking at me? Do you know who my boss is? My boss is Senior Superintendent James, James!"

His shout immediately woke up Fang Feihong and others.

Since ancient times, people have never fought against officials!
What's the use of Fang Feihong's success? The other party is a senior superintendent! If he wants to make things difficult for you, it will happen in a matter of minutes.

"Hey, my boss is here! Just wait, you're dead!" the Chinese driver said excitedly.

Everyone turned their heads and saw a blond and blue-eyed foreigner walking towards them drunkenly, cursing: "Damn it, why haven't you driven the car over yet? Do you know how long I've been waiting? Ugh!" He burped.

The Chinese driver hurriedly jogged down from the car and ran to the foreigner, saying humbly, "I'm sorry, boss. It's not that I don't want to go through. It's that the car can't get out because someone is blocking the road!"

"Damn it! Who dares to stand in my way?"

The foreigner walked forward drunkenly.

Fang Feihong and others were startled and took a step back collectively.

Then he let Du Yongxiao out.

The white guy James squinted his drunken eyes and looked at Du Yongxiao.

At first glance, I didn’t see it clearly.

"Huh? How is that possible?"

At second glance, Du Yongxiao looked familiar.

He rubbed his eyes hastily.

The third eye -
"Oh, God!"

James woke up completely.

Seeing Du Yongxiao standing with his hands behind his back and looking at him with a smile, James's stomach full of alcohol turned into cold sweat.

The Chinese driver didn't understand what was going on. Seeing his boss staring at Du Yongxiao in a daze, he pointed at Du Yongxiao and said, "It's him! He's the one blocking our car! Damn it! How dare you do this? You're courting death! You bastard!"

When Superintendent James heard this, his legs went limp with fear. He raised his hand and slapped the driver, "Shit! Why don't you shut up?"

The driver was beaten so hard that he covered his face. He didn't know why the boss hit him when he was so loyal.

Fang Feihong, Wan Jinquan, Zhuo Meini and others were even more stunned.

Don't understand what happened?
Why did this superintendent beat up his own people?

Even Guan Jiahui covered her mouth. At first she thought this foreigner was going to get mad at Du Yongxiao, but she didn't expect -
The unlucky guy is the driver.

After beating up his own people, Superintendent James was about to force a smile and apologize to Du Yongxiao in a flattering manner, but Du Yongxiao gave him a look and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, it's my fault. I accidentally blocked the passage when I parked... I will move out of the way now, please calm down, my friend."

The foreigner James is also a shrewd man, otherwise he would not have been able to rise to the position of senior superintendent in the police force. He immediately understood that Du Yongxiao did not want to reveal his identity.

He immediately cooperated and said: "No, no, it's my fault! It's my fault that I didn't educate my child well, so my subordinates are taking advantage of the power of others! Don't worry, I will never do that again in the future. I will definitely educate him strictly and teach him to learn to respect others and respect every citizen, haha!" He nodded and bowed to Du Yongxiao.

"That's good!" Du Yongxiao nodded, and habitually took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth -
At this time, a shocking scene appeared.

The white police superintendent James took out his lighter at lightning speed, lit it with a click, and personally went over to light Du Yongxiao's cigarette.

"Please smoke!" James looked at Du Yongxiao servilely and fawningly, his saliva almost flowing out.

This scene made Fang Feihong and others extremely shocked, even more surprised than when they saw the classic car worth four million just now!
Everyone looked like they had seen a ghost.

what happened?
What kind of plane?
Is this person a senior superintendent of police?
Could it be a parallel import product?
Du Yongxiao patted James' hand to express his gratitude, then turned and got into the car.

James was in front, acting as a guide, gesturing to Du Yongxiao and speaking in broken Chinese: "Back up, back up again! Great! You're a great driver, you didn't touch anything!"

Everyone was speechless.

The driver who was slapped covered his face and began to doubt his life.

Why is the white police superintendent who has always been so arrogant in front of him acting like a loser now?

Du Yongxiao moved the car away.

The white police superintendent bowed and nodded hurriedly and said goodbye to Du Yongxiao.

The Chinese driver also hurriedly got in the car and stepped on the accelerator.

Before leaving, the foreigner James did not forget to nod respectfully to Du Yongxiao, meaning, I'm leaving, goodbye, Director.

Du Yongxiao waved at him, meaning, go ahead.

James then forced a smile, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and left in the car with a nervous look on his face.

Fang Feihong looked at this scene with strange expressions.

They are not fools. Why do they feel as if this foreigner is very afraid of Du Yongxiao?

No, not afraid!
But it's the fear from the bottom of my heart!
They are very familiar with that kind of servile posture and infinitely fawning smile, because they do it all the time!
Du Yongxiao turned around, smiled at Fang Feihong and the others, and said jokingly: "They say these foreigners are rude and like to bully Chinese people, but I think this one is very good!"

No one spoke.

Everyone just looked at Du Yongxiao.

Fang Feihong, Wan Jinquan and others looked surprised and their eyes were full of suspicion.

Zhuo Tingting's expression was full of playfulness.

Only Guan Jiahui looked at Du Yongxiao with concern on her face.

Seeing that no one was talking, Du Yongxiao touched his face awkwardly and asked, "Why is everyone silent?"

Fang Feihong stepped forward and asked what everyone wanted to ask--
"Du Yongxiao, who are you?"

(End of this chapter)