"This car has been with me for many years. Although I have to sell it, I must help it find a caring owner. Obviously, you don't really like cars!"
Marin snorted coldly, got into the cabin and was about to leave.
For a professional driver like him, car love is like family.
If it wasn't forced by life, Marin would never sell the car.
Seeing Shen Fei driving a Pagani just now, he was already unhappy.
This kind of arrogant rich second-generation Marin has been seen a lot, and he drives such a ostentatious sports car just to show off.
After Shen Fei got off the car, some actions further confirmed Marin's conjecture.
It is clearly a scene where the rich second generation buys a car and makes beautiful women happy.
If the racing car is in their hands, how can it end well?
Either it was thrown into a corner and no one cares about it, or it was smashed into pieces and thrown into a garbage dump.
Thinking of the bleak ending of his old partner, Marin felt like a knife pierced his heart.
The big deal is death, and he will not be separated from the racing car even after death!
Shen Fei looked at Marin with great interest, and remained silent for a while without speaking.
Boom!
There was an engine roar like the roar of a beast. Marin had already started the car and was about to leave in the next moment.
At this time, Shen Fei suddenly stood towards the front of the car, and smiled at Marin through the car glass.
"Why, I've decided not to sell it, get out of the way, I'm leaving!"
Marin poked his head out and shouted displeased.
"You said just now that I don't understand cars?"
"Yes, you are a rich second generation who only knows how to pick up girls and spend money. Without money, you are nothing!"
Shen Fei laughed loudly, stretched out his thumb and compared his Pagani.
"Do you dare to compete?"
"Hurry up, I don't want to waste time on you!"
Marin gritted his teeth angrily, and had no interest in competing at all.
"You sell this car for 100 million, right? If I lose, I'll give you 100 million!"
Shen Fei operated the mobile phone, and actually typed the money first.
"The money is in your hands now, so you're not afraid of me cheating?"
Marin, who had always been irritable, suddenly quieted down.
Although I don't know what Shen Fei's purpose is, but
The temptation of this game to him is indeed huge!
Marin didn't agree to sell the car just because he couldn't get used to Shen Fei's behavior, but the money was really short!
The cost of maintaining a professional F1 car is high enough to be called sky-high.
Since quitting the racing industry, Marin has lost his high income. For this car, he has been heavily in debt for many years. If he can't raise money tomorrow, the debt collector has already threatened to remove his arm.
Isn't it a great thing to get money easily after winning a game, and save the pain of losing your car?
After pondering for a long time, Marin still nodded and accepted the game.
As for what he would lose after losing, he never thought about it at all.
Just kidding, a professional f1 driver, driving a professional racing car, can't beat the rubbish rich second generation?
He is only lame, but not completely disabled!
?Ten thousand steps back, Marin still has full confidence to win Shen Fei, and only one foot is more than enough!
Xia Ziyun pulled Shen Fei's arm worriedly.
"If someone insists on not selling it, let's not force it. This competition"
She didn't want to hit Shen Fei, but it was impossible for any normal person to believe that Shen Fei could win.
"Don't worry, when have I lied to you? Xiaolu will win you an F1 tonight!"
Shen Fei smiled confidently, and got into Pagani's cab first. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com