Chapter 1720 - 701: God Car Collection_2

Chapter 1720: Chapter 701: God Car Collection_2

Song Rui opened his mouth but ultimately sighed, speechless.

"Don’t worry, I won’t push myself too hard. If I really can’t make it here, I will return to Yangcheng. At that time, I might need your help."

"It’s alright. We grew up together, so you don’t need to be formal with me."

"Song Rui, you asked me to meet today. Surely, you have something to give to me, right?"

Cheng Yiyi blinked at Song Rui, showing a playful smile.

"You... know already?"

"Come on, we have so many mutual friends. I’ve only changed my phone number, not isolated myself from the world. Isn’t it normal to hear about it?"

"True."

Song Rui nodded and then hesitantly took a wedding invitation and a beautifully packaged gift box from his bag, handing them to Cheng Yiyi.

"Congratulations, you’re finally getting married. Uncle Song must be very happy!"

Cheng Yiyi flipped through the invitation, "But it’s in January, and since I’m unsure about my work situation then, I can’t guarantee I’ll attend your wedding. You understand that, right? Of course, unless it’s impossible to leave, I’ll definitely be there."

As Cheng Yiyi rambled on, Song Rui kept observing her expressions.

He could see she was genuinely happy for him.

At the same time, it meant that indeed, Cheng Yiyi never had even a hint of feelings beyond friendship for him.

At this moment, Song Rui finally felt completely at ease.

This was why he insisted on personally coming to Magic City to deliver the invitation to Cheng Yiyi.

That’s fine, that’s fine...

Song Rui also smiled, "No worries, I might still come to Magic City to host a table, since I have friends here too, including Zhou Wang, you know he’s very busy."

"Really, that’s great!"

Cheng Yiyi exclaimed excitedly.

"By the way, there’s one more thing, Song Rui..."

"What is it?"

"I know you covered the expenses at the convalescent home back then, and even earlier, you spent some money on me. Um, my current financial situation is pretty bad, so can you wait until I find a suitable job, and then I will..."

Seeing Cheng Yiyi speaking with embarrassment, Song Rui was about to wave his hand and say something when a roar interrupted him.

Buzz!

The roar, incredibly mechanical, with a ripping texture, broke the silent night sky. Even though there are decibel restrictions in the city center, just the "gurgle" sound at idle was enough to attract everyone’s attention.

Including Song Rui and Cheng Yiyi, who instinctively turned their heads toward the end of the street, where a white Lamborghini Aventador, commonly known as the "Big Bull," first appeared in everyone’s sight, slowly driving this way.

And that was just the beginning.

Following the Lamborghini Aventador was a red Ferrari 458 Italia, the sound of the naturally aspirated V8 revving up, as captivating as a tense steel wire.

After that came a Porsche 911 GT3 RS, Aston Martin Valhalla, McLaren 765LT, and other supercars.

At the end of this luxury car convoy appeared a Ford GT in bright yellow.

"Oh my god, that’s a Ford GT?"

"Looks like it. It’s the first time I’ve seen one in real life. Isn’t this car not sold in the domestic market? Could this be a smuggled car?"

"You know nothing. There’s a special trade method called ’small batch import.’ There may be a dozen or so in the country..."

"Hey, what are you talking about? This is just a Ford; it can’t possibly be more expensive than those cars in front, right?"

The girl who previously despised the two boys revealed a puzzled expression when she heard them so excited about a Ford.

This time, it was the boys’ turn to laugh at the girl.

"Qiqi, you don’t understand, do you? Don’t let the Ford brand fool you; its price is the most expensive among all these supercars!"

"How expensive can it be?"

"More than ten million, is that expensive enough?"

"Really? You must be joking... Can Ford really sell for over ten million?"

While the two boys argued fiercely with the girl, the supercar convoy had slowly rolled to a stop nearby, attracting many people to take pictures with their phones.

The butterfly-wing doors opened, and one by one, well-dressed young people got out, laughing.

The crowd immediately understood; indeed, this was a group of rich kids.

However, the first four or five young people who got out didn’t rush off but stood by the street waiting, until the last Ford GT arrived, from which two men got out one from the driver’s side and one from the passenger side.

Some feelings are very subtle, but the onlookers could immediately tell that these two equally young men were the absolute core of this group.

Especially the slightly handsome man stepping out from the passenger side of the Ford GT, with a lazy demeanor, exuding a kind of confidence that seemed like there weren’t many things worth his serious attention in this world, attracting the gazes of everyone around, especially the women.

Even the girl named Qiqi stopped arguing with the boys next to her, simply staring at the young man, her legs subtly trembling from excitement.

"Zhou Wang... Oh my, it’s Zhou Wang, it’s really him, I actually saw him in person, ah ah!"

Her scream left the two boys stunned, yet the name sounded somewhat familiar to them.

"Who is he? An internet celebrity?"

"Internet celebrity?"

Qiqi looked scornful, yet excitedly added, "He’s the man Miss Di and Xia Xiwei publicly vie for, an internet celebrity can’t possibly describe him, he’s a god... ah ah, my male idol, oh no, I... I really need to use the bathroom!"

"Tell me, Young Master Zhang, what is the point of bringing me here?"

At the center of attention, Zhou Wang felt a bit helpless, "Don’t you know I’m not supposed to appear in public right now?"

"It’s somewhat miscalculated, forgot you were on hot search today."

Young Master Zhang laughed, "But there’s no choice, the brothers have prepared the gift in advance, directly sending it here, so we could only personally bring you along..."

"So... it’s a car?"

After leaving the estate in their car, Zhou Wang didn’t bother to question the destination.

Because he knew that if Young Master Zhang dared to bring him, it meant everything was arranged, and Zhou Wang felt no need to inquire.

As for places like Magic City, Zhou Wang wasn’t particularly familiar, naturally going along with the arrangements.

However, he didn’t expect their first stop to be Recovery Park, but upon seeing the car covered with black cloth, Zhou Wang had already guessed something.

"Yes, a car."

Young Master Zhang tossed a cigarette to Zhou Wang while explaining, "Guo Bing found the channel, and the brothers pooled together to buy you a birthday gift... Honestly, if we were to choose a gift ourselves, we wouldn’t know what to give. After much consideration, this seemed most suitable."

"What kind of car?"

As Zhou Wang approached with everyone, he asked curiously.

Because he sensed... this car must have some "special significance" and be valuable; otherwise, their financial means wouldn’t require crowdfunding.

Now, Tang Yiming and Shao Xiaoqi had already reached both sides of the vehicle, each grabbing a corner of the black cloth.

"Brother Dog, haven’t you already got a McLaren P1 and a Porsche 918? What do you think you still need?"

Zhou Yiquan winked at Zhou Wang.

McLaren P1 and Porsche 918, along with another supercar, are dubbed the "Three Great Supercars," and when Zhou Yiquan uttered these words, the answer became obvious.

Then, Tang Yiming and Shao Xiaoqi exchanged smiles and abruptly lifted the cloth.

(Picture)

As Zhou Wang anticipated, beneath the black cloth was indeed the No.1 of the Three Great Supercars... the globally limited edition of 499, Ferrari LaFerrari!