Happy Little Mayor

Chapter 803: 794. Like a boy, Flying 5/5

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Wang Bo helped his old classmate unload the luggage from the car, and Qingyang kept shouting: "Take inventory and take care of your own things, especially your mobile phone, wallet and notebook. Don't throw them away."

A pickup truck was waiting to load luggage. There were a total of twenty-two people visiting Sunset Town this time, including seven couples. They didn’t bring many things. The reason why there were many boxes was because everyone gave Wang Beau brought gifts.

The pickup truck couldn't accommodate it, so Wang Bo drove his Aston Martin over.

Seeing this car, Hou Haibo said strangely: "Old Wang, this is not your style. You are so rich, why do you still drive such an old-fashioned car? I think your style has been eliminated."

Fan Dong was more knowledgeable about this car. He went up to take a look and said, "This is Aston Martin, right?"

The current logo of Aston Martin is the word Aston Martin between two outstretched wings. The logo of Wang Bo's old Martin is different from the current one because Martin has changed its logo several times since it was acquired by Ford in 1987.

"This is an Aston Martin? Why is it so ugly?" Zhao Xiaohui said strangely. People with a little knowledge also know that Aston Martin is the richest and most handsome person in luxury cars, and represents the pinnacle of popular elements of sports cars.

Wang Bo patted the front of the car and said, "Yes, Aston Martin has been around for half a century."

"Did you buy a second-hand car?" Cao Bo asked.

"Yes, I happened to come across it one time and bought it. I think this car is very good, retro, low-key and restrained. Today's Aston is too high-profile." Wang Bodao.

"But this car doesn't quite match your worth, does it? Is it appropriate for a rich man like you to drive a second-hand car?"

Qingyang squinted at the group of people and said, "Brothers, don't you usually study cars? Let me tell you, this car is not cheap. Now it can be sold for at least 1.5 million, and it can be sold for two A million is possible.”

"Oh, it's quite expensive. Isn't the Audi A8 the same price?" Zhao Xiaohui stuck out her tongue.

Qingyang was silent for a moment and said, "Maybe I didn't make it clear just now. Regardless of whether it's 1.5 million or 2 million, the quotation unit is US dollars!"

"F*ck!" The girls in the group suddenly widened their eyes.

Fan Dong and the other men were mentally prepared. Although they had no money to play with cars, one of the men's chat topics was cars, so they all knew something about classic cars.

Zhao Xiaohui took out her mobile phone and said: "What is the current exchange rate of US dollars to RMB? I have to calculate carefully, how much does this car cost? The most luxurious car I have ever ridden is a Mercedes-Benz 600."

Wang Bo took out the key and threw it to her and said, "No need to forget it. I remember that classmate Xiaohui got her driver's license, right? Then I'll drive this car for you."

Zhao Xiaohui got into the car, and Fan Dong lay down and said to her: "Hey, Miss Zhao, let me introduce you to a few tips before driving. First, if the car is going to hit you, cover your eyes; second, it's time to hit the brakes. Cover your eyes; third, you can’t control the steering wheel, cover your eyes…”

People outside laughed, and someone grabbed him and said, "Fan Datuan, why are you so hateful?"

Fan Dong turned around with an innocent face and said, "No, why am I so disgusting? Isn't this the driving skill of lesbians in China?"

Zhao Xiaohui took out her mobile phone and took a few selfies, then walked out and said, "Okay, I'm done. Who's next? Hurry up and take pictures. There's a car worth tens of millions."

Wang Bo pointed to the training ground and said: "If you want to find luxury cars, then I will take you there later. They are all luxury cars. Ferraris, Lamborghinis, Bentleys, Maybachs, such as Porsches, Cadillacs, BMWs, and Mercedes-Benz are too embarrassed to show their faces there. Face it."

A group of people were frightened by him: "Is it true or false?" "Oh my God, Lao Wang, you collect luxury cars now?" "Go and have a look first, I have never seen a Lamborghini with my own eyes."

Wang Bo motioned them to get in the car and said with a smile: "It's absolutely true, but forget it now, I'll take you to rest first, and then let's have a big party in the evening!"

"Where to go?" asked the introverted Su Dongdong.

Wang Bo nodded towards the mountainside surrounded by clouds and mist, and said: "Only in this mountain, there is no place deep in the clouds."

Cao Bo perked up: "Hey, your castle? Do you really live in a castle?"

Hou Haibo and others knew this, and said, "Is there any doubt about this? Didn't Lao Wang start the video?"

Cao Bo chuckled and said, "I thought Lao Wang was traveling somewhere and made a video for us."

Wang Bo handed the car keys to Fan Dong and motioned for him to drive on.

Fan Dong waved his hand: "Forget it, a car worth tens of millions of dollars is still a right-hand drive car. I don't dare to drive it."

Wang Bo said: "It's okay for right-hand drive cars. Just drive slower. This car is easy to drive."

As he spoke, he folded up the hood, revealing the true face of the convertible.

"Look, the car's hood is gone. Anyway, I drove boldly, but something didn't feel right. So I put the brakes down."

Wang Bo went up to demonstrate, braked, pressed the car door with both hands, and jumped out neatly.

"Then what are you driving?"

Wang Bo whistled hard, and the rich man Jin, who was running around in the fields behind the town, shook his ears, and then rushed over, like a golden flame, full of momentum.

People working in cities don't have many opportunities to see live horses. At most, they go out for travel and spend dozens of dollars to play horseback riding and take photos.

But how can those horses in the riding photos compare with the wild and fighting local tycoon Jin? When Tuhao Jin ran, his hooves flew and his body flashed, once again shocking a group of urban otakus and otakus.

"Wow!"

Tuhao Jin ran over and stopped. Wang Bo jumped up with his stirrups and said with a smile: "How about it, I'll ride a horse."

Su Dongdong's girlfriend Zhu Fang said weakly: "Am I the only one who thinks this horse is ugly?"

The Dark Horse King is also around. Wang Bo never restricts them, so sometimes they will leave the animal farm and wander around the town.

However, the dark horse king is not as obedient as Tuhao Jin. He is even more troublesome to Eva because Eva feeds him carrots every day.

Wang Bo rode Tuhao Jin to find the Dark Horse King, waved to him and brought him over, smiling and saying, "Where's this one?"

The appearance of the Dark Horse King is that of a superstar among horses. His slender limbs, smooth fur, smooth muscle lines and proud temperament conquered everyone at once.

"What kind of horse is this? It's so beautiful." Zhu Fang shouted.

Qingyang patted the Black Horse King's neck, waited for it to calm down, and then slowly rode on it, saying: "Hey, I'm lucky today, Black Beauty actually let me ride on it."

Seeing that he was not sitting firmly, Wang Bo immediately smiled maliciously. Qingyang noticed it and shouted: "Damn it, old Wang, don't do this, give me some face..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Bo reached out and pointed at the Dark Horse King. Jin, the wealthy man, immediately became energetic and ran over to step on the Dark Horse King's ass.

The Dark Horse King was very familiar with this routine. When he saw the rich man Jin approaching, he ran quickly.

Regardless of his image, Qingyang quickly hugged the Dark Horse King's neck and cursed: "Your sister, Lao Wang! Abuse employees! Help!"

Wang Bo turned around and smiled at everyone, saying: "Come on, let's fly!" (.)