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Accompanied by a fierce and harsh sound of friction between tires and the concrete road, the oncoming car suddenly turned a little while still a little away from Yang Huan.

The whole car was just enough to be able to park on its side, about ten meters away in front of Yang Huan.

The door opened, and a beautiful man in a blond suit got out of the car. He was very white, the kind of white that would glow under night lights.

The posture of getting out of the car is very handsome, but the smile on the corner of his mouth gives people an evil feeling.

"I..." Long Wu was furious and was about to rush forward.

Yang Huan stretched out his right hand and stopped Long Wu, while his left hand was around Lin Yun'er's waist.

He was taken aback just now, and now his heart was full of anger, but he did not lose his mind.

The man who got out of the car smiled and walked up, very proud of his excellent performance. At the critical moment, he drifted directly and almost hit someone.

"Hello, my name is Jin Dayong, and I am glad to meet you." When he introduced himself, he pointed at Yang Huan with his right hand and raised his eyebrows.

Yang Huan smiled, rich second generation? What he likes to do most is to help their failed fathers teach this group of mischievous rich second generations, especially this ignorant Korean stick!

"Hello, my name is Yang Huan, and I am very glad to meet you!" Yang Huan firmly tightened the hand around Lin Yuner's waist.

A soft touch came from the palm of her hand, and she plunged into Yang Huan's suspicion, and her chest was pressed against Yang Huan's chest.

Obviously, she still has lingering fears about what happened just now, her violently undulating chest kept rubbing against Yang Huan's chest.

Jin Dayong saw his movements, his eyes flashed with a sharp look, "Do you know who I am?"

"I don't need to know who you are!" Yang Huan still smiled, "Because no matter who you are, I will beat you into a pig!"

"My father is King Kong!" Jin Dayong shouted.

When everyone behind Yang Huan heard it, there was a sound of surprise.

"King Kong, the third richest man in South Korea."

"I heard that King Kong has hands and eyes in Korea, and both black and white are very delicious."

"My God, his father is King Kong, so don't provoke him."

Li Zhushan also took a step forward, took Yang Huan's hand, and whispered, "Mr. Yang Huan, let's forget it."

Even Lin Yun'er, who Yang Huan held in her arms, raised her head, her eyes seemed to persuade Yang Huan to calm down.

It can be seen that this King Kong is at least a very important figure in Seoul, South Korea.

Jin Dayong immediately laughed triumphantly when he saw the effect of his shouting.

"See you? In South Korea, even the president has to give my dad face."

Yang Huan listened, released Lin Yun'er in his arms, and was about to walk up.

Lin Yun'er nervously took his hand, shook her head at him, and motioned him not to go up.

"It's okay, everyone is a rich second generation, I have a common language with him, let's talk!"

Yang Huan felt that this Nizi was very righteous. At least when the car was about to hit her, her first reaction was to throw herself down, and she was directed at this kind of intention. He would have to protect her, otherwise in the future. How does his Master Huan mess up?

As for the rich second generation of South Korea...

South Korea is so big, even their rich second generation dare to be like this?

"King Kong's son, is it amazing?" Yang Huan took a few steps forward and saw his car clearly.

"Wow, it's still Aston Martin!"

Jin Dayong laughed happily, "Don't think that knowing a sign is too great. This is a limited edition Aston Martin. You don't have one in China. Have you seen it before, rich second generation?"

Yang Huan laughed when he heard it, "I really haven't seen it before..."

That Jin Dayong thought that Yang Huan was timid and was about to laugh, but as soon as his mouth opened, Yang Huan made him unable to laugh.

"...Such an ugly Aston Martin, still a limited edition? Is it strange?"

Jin Dayong was a little annoyed, "At least you can't afford it!"

"Yes, I really can't afford this kind of car that damages Aston Martin's signature."

Yang Huan sneered at the Jin Dayong in front of him, "You know? Aston Martin has been in financial crisis in the last two years. Two models have been developed before, but they are not selling well. So their chairman David Richards I thought of a good way."

"At the time he said, wow, there are many fools, idiots and rich second generations all over the world. They only know one sign, no matter how good or bad, so we have to cater to them and launch some limited edition models. So, there is what you see This one."

Jin Dayong really didn't know there was such a reason, but he heard that Yang Huan was deliberately mocking him, and calling him a fool and idiot, making him shame in front of Lin Yuner, which made him a little crazy.

"The whole world, as long as it is a little bit knowledgeable, or the rich second generation who occasionally reads the newspaper news, like me, they must know this, so we will not buy a car like you. We buy if we want. ONE-77."

Having said this, Yang Huan deliberately smiled and looked at Jin Dayong again, "Do you know ONE-77?"

Before he could answer, "Oh, I don’t know, I know you don’t know. There are only 77 cars in the world, a £1.5 million, the most expensive supercar in the world, representing the highest level of craftsmanship in sports cars. Classic masterpiece!"

Seeing Jin Dayong's face turned extremely embarrassed, Yang Huan was in a good mood and laughed, "I have four cars!"

He does have four cars, but he hasn't mentioned them yet.

Everyone present was in an uproar. He actually has four supercars worth 1.5 million pounds?

"Could it be that Mr. Yang Huan was the rich second-generation Chinese who bought four Aston Martins in London a few months ago?"

"No, Mr. Yang Huan is really so rich?"

"Oh my God, the more you look, the more you look like it. Didn't Mr. Li say that Mr. Yang is from England?"

"Yeah, it turned out to be him."

"God, ordinary people are very extravagant to buy one, he actually bought four in one go."

"Oh my God, Mr. Yang Huan is really a super rich second generation."

Except for Long Wu, Du Ziteng, Lin Yuner who had heard from the agent, and Li Zhushan who had vaguely guessed Yang Huan's fortune, everyone was shocked. That was six million pounds!

Although Jin Dayong didn’t like to read the news and read newspapers, he had heard about it. At that time, among them, there were many people who admired Yang Huan very much, and even admired Yang Huan. It should be so arrogant.

But now he is on the line, how can he be ashamed in front of Lin Yuner?

"You said you have four cars, I believe it?" Jin Dayong sneered twice, "Then I said I have ten cars, do you believe it?"

"Do not believe it!" Yang Huan certainly did not believe it.

He was the first ONE-77 car owner. If he didn't mention the car, then no one else would expect it.

"So, I don't believe it either!" Jin Dayong chuckled, "Look at you who are poor and still walking, maybe you don't even have a car."

Jin Dayong had previously inquired about some external news from the agent surnamed Park, and knew that Yang Huan was indeed a rich man from China, but he didn't know how rich he was, but these were not important.

The important thing is that if a Chinese comes to South Korea, can he also drive a car?

"Don't say I look down on you, I don't want you to show ONE-77. As long as you have a car that is better than mine, I will surrender. Whatever you say will do." Jin Dayong put on an arrogant expression. .

I just look down on you, how?

"Really anything will do?"

"of course!"

"Okay, you wait."

Yang Huan nodded towards him and walked back.

"Master Huan, why are you talking so much nonsense with him? I can just go up and beat him into a pig head. Look at the arrogant Korean guy, I really want to punch him a few times." Long Wu was very angry.

His duty is to protect Yang Huan, but just now, this rich second-generation South Korean nearly killed Yang Huan under his nose. This made Long Wu extremely angry. This was the first time he had a kind of wanting to kill. impulse.

"Can hitting people solve the problem?" Yang Huan said without any haste, "We are gentlemen, and we are abroad. We represent the image of the motherland. Do you want to hit people if you can? Everyone in the world thinks that we, like the United States, will beat anyone if they don't like it?"

After being trained by Yang Huan, Long Wu turned his head angrily, not daring to speak again.

Yang Huan took his mobile phone from him and made a call.

It happens to be morning in the UK at this time.

Zhao Yuanfang, who came to the UK from China, just completed an acquisition a few days ago. He took Aston Martin from David Richards for a purchase price of 360 million pounds.

In the past two days, he was busy taking over the business of Aston Martin accompanied by Urich Bates.

Early in the morning, as soon as he arrived at Aston Martin's Gaydon headquarters, he received a call from Yang Huan.

"Master Huan!"

"Old Zhao, I'm in Seoul, South Korea. I don't care what you do. Get me a newest Aston Martin sports car before dawn, otherwise you, an investment consultant, don't do it!"

"Ah!" Zhao Yuanfang was dumbfounded when he heard the busy tone on the phone.

This is the latest test given to me by Master Huan?

Thinking of this, he immediately rushed out of the office and into Urich Bates’ office.

"Master Huan is in Korea and wants a newest Aston Martin, do you?"

Urich Bates was still lying on his desk eating breakfast, and when he heard this investment expert from China suddenly rush in and shout, he almost choked with fright.

Zhao Yuanfang didn't have time to talk with him and repeated what he said just now.

"Let me check!" Urich Bates immediately turned on the computer.

Now Aston Martin is connected to major distributors around the world, and sales and information can be found quickly.

This investigation was quickly found.

"Yes, we have a ONE-77 shown on a global tour at a dealer in Seoul, South Korea, but that is a show car." Urich Bates didn't understand what Yang Huan was going to do.

"Can it be driven?" Zhao Yuanfang asked again.

"can."

When Zhao Yuanfang heard this, he was overjoyed, "Immediately contact that dealer in Seoul, South Korea!"

Urich Bates thought that something major had happened, so he hurried out of the office and asked his customer specialist to contact him.

Suddenly, ~www.NovelMTL.com~ the whole office of Gaydon headquarters suddenly jumped.

Zhao Yuanfang called Yang Huan to report on the harvest and situation.

"Very well, I'm outside the gate of Conrad Seoul, you ask them to drive over immediately!"

Zhao Yuanfang went out immediately and conveyed Yang Huan's request again.

Because of the ONE-77 parade exhibition in Seoul, South Korea, the Aston Martin head office also has three employees in Seoul, one of whom is the sales manager of Aston Martin.

Although it was past the off-duty time, Urich Bates immediately called and asked the sales manager to contact the dealer and drove the car to the Conrad Hotel as soon as possible.

Coincidentally, the sales manager is cooperating with Korean distributors to accept an interview with Chosun Ilbo.

Hearing Urich Bates called specifically, he thought it was something urgent, so he immediately suspended the interview, went back to pick up the car with the dealer, and went straight to the Conrad Hotel. ()