The rich man: Who made him rich?

Chapter 123: Lao Wang hasn’t been working hard lately [Godfathers, please subscribe]

The recruitment of flight attendants and pilots was handed over to He Chun. There was no rush. It would take time to contact aviation colleges and recruit fresh flight attendants.

After the preliminary and re-selection screening, Li Li will select the best candidates for admission.

Li Li had two days of leisure. He worked during the day and arranged flowers at night, and time slipped into the weekend.

The moon hung high in the sky, and the evening breeze was a little chilly.

The women in the Tan Palace looked at Li Li eagerly. They also wanted to attend the luxurious party of the rich. She was both curious and expectant.

Li Li didn't bring anyone with him. He couldn't explain the identity of his female companion, and he was too lazy to explain. He went out with two bottles of red wine in his hands.

Building No. 4 in Tan Palace is brightly lit and luxury cars are lined up at the door.

The female owner stood on the steps at the door, greeted me with a smile, hugged me, exchanged greetings, and then let me in.

More than twenty well-dressed people were standing in the large living room, chatting with each other. Li Li knew two or three of the owners of Tan Palace, including Hua Qiangsen, the president of British Main China...

Food is delivered from the kitchen continuously and guests can help themselves to what they want, similar to a Western salon.

Li Li found a seat and ate his food leisurely. Several men in suits came up to chat with Li Li and handed him their business cards.

Partners in law firms, CEOs of real estate companies, elites in investment companies, and the like.

Li Li felt a little bored. A young boy sat down next to Li Li. He had a fair face and a bright smile.

"Brother, I saw a silver Bugatti Centodieci in the neighborhood last time. Is it yours?" The boy's eyes flashed with curiosity.

Li Li said nothing, just stared at him.

"My name is Qin Mupeng, the eldest son of the family. I just started studying in England. I came back to China today to celebrate my sister's birthday." Qin Mupeng introduced himself belatedly.

Li Li nodded and admitted, "It's mine."

"I want to buy one, but my dad asked me to exchange it for my leg, and I can't bear to do that." Qin Mupeng said self-deprecatingly.

Li Li understands that buying a supercar in China is too expensive and is far less affordable than buying one abroad. The top wealthy people also cannot afford the domestic luxury tax.

Li Li: "A car is just a means of transportation, it doesn't have to be too expensive."

Qin Mupeng: "..."

You bought a car worth half a hundred million yuan, so you have no right to say this, right?

It's not appropriate to try to be both pretentious and profound!

"I just want to drive the Centodieci to Master and show it to my friends." Qin Mupeng confessed with a smile.

Master is one of the top nightclubs in Shanghai. It is a place for Shanghai's trendy men and beautiful women to vent their emotions. Celebrities and rich second-generations are also frequent visitors.

Li Li: “…”

It turns out that the second generation of rich people also like to show off. There is no difference between them all having tens of millions of dollars. But if the money increases fivefold, it will be a different story.

"After the dinner is over, let's go play at Master?" Qin Mupeng invited.

Li Li was in the mood. He had never been to a nightclub before and it sounded much more interesting than a dinner party, so he agreed and said "OK".

The dinner ended at 10 o'clock, with Qin Mupeng's sister giving a thank-you speech.

Qin Mupeng said something to his mother, drove the yellow bull, and took Li Li home to drive the Centodiec.

Li Li asked: "Isn't one sports car enough for two people?"
Qin Mupeng smiled and replied: "Brother, I rarely go to bars. I met a suitable girl tonight. Where does she sit?"

Then, a silver Bugatti Centodiec and a yellow Bull drove away from Tan Palace with a sound of breaking wind.

Huaihai Middle Road, the most peculiar road in Shanghai.

Luxury cars worth millions will appear particularly "well-behaved" when driving on this road, and there are also quite a few luxury cars worth tens of millions on the entire street.

Lamborghini, Ferrari, Pagani and McLaren have also become common.

Sun Hong is an enthusiastic and cheerful native of Shanghai. His family is relatively lucky as they were able to demolish eight houses. His father later started a business and earned a lot, so he has very good conditions in life.

There are four or five cars in the family, and the best one is a Porsche 911.

It is the most eye-catching on the ordinary road, but it is not so attractive on Huaihai Middle Road. In just a few minutes, three or four supercars worth tens of millions of yuan whizzed past it. The psychological gap is quite big, especially when the co-pilot is with the girl he likes.

red light.

Sun Hong stepped on the car and got off. With a "whoosh", a yellow bull stopped on his left, and with a "whoosh", a silver supercar stopped on his right.

A big bull worth nearly 10 million...Sun Hong wailed in his heart.

"What is this silver sports car?" asked the female passenger in the passenger seat.

Sun Hong looked at it for a long time but couldn't recognize it. He only read two words from the gorgeous car body: "very expensive".

"It's the first time I see it. I don't know what kind of car it is. It should cost several million yuan." Sun Hong guessed.

"Just scan the car body and you'll know." The female companion took out her cell phone.

"How much? What brand?" Sun Hong was also a little curious.

"Wait, the number is too long. Let me count it." The female companion poked the screen with her finger and counted, "ones, tens, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands... tens of millions."

"More than fifty million!"

The female companion exclaimed.

"You must have entered the wrong number!" Sun Hong was suspicious. He took the phone and glanced at the brand: Bugatti. He gave up counting and returned the phone.

He is not a person with low self-esteem, but he is a little tired now.

Damn, are you too rich?
He's hanging around outside with half a billion dollars!

Li Li was driving a Centodiec on Huaihai Middle Road. He didn't care whether the car next to him was expensive or not, because it was not as expensive as his Centodiec anyway.

Luxury cars on the road will automatically give way, so you can drive smoothly along the road.

A Maybach nanny car was parked at the door of Master. The door opened and Wang Sicong got out.

Wang Sicong and several of his friends got out of the nanny car. These rich young men who had nothing to do came to Master to have some fun. They walked towards the Master's door while talking and laughing.

The roar of the engine.

The rich young man turned around and saw a big yellow car.

The yellow Diniuru can be parked in front of the Master nightclub, but the rich second generation remains the same, so who doesn’t have a Diniuru in their garage?

Commonplace.

When he turned around, he caught a glimpse of a silver supercar. He took a closer look and said in surprise, "Bugatti."

"It really is!"

"What model is this? I don't remember it."

"Centodiec, delivered in 2021, a total of 10 vehicles worldwide."

"Lao Qin, I remember you have one hidden in your garage, right?"

"Mine is an old model, and its price is lower than theirs. This one costs half a hundred million!"

Several rich second-generations did not enter the house, but stood at the door looking at the silver Bugatti Centodiec.

When ordinary people see Centodiec, they might say, "Wow, they are rich." When wealthy people see it, they would say, "Wow, they are so damn rich."

Bugatti is a running industrial luxury product, and the value of every 100 kilometers consumed is measured in gold.

Wang Sicong listened to his friends' discussion and looked at the silver sports car. He had only one thought in his mind: Comrade Lao Wang has not been working hard recently. He is not even the first person in China to buy a Bugatti Centodiec.

I'll give him a call tomorrow to encourage him and ask him to reflect on this.

The coolly dressed good girls at the Master's door stared at Qin Mupeng and Li Li with shining eyes. In addition to the expensive sports cars, there was a more important factor.

They have no one in the passenger seat...

　PS: I can’t post the easter eggs in the morning because it’s too vulgar.

　　
　
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