After a few brief conversations and an appointment, Shen Fei excitedly called Xia Ziyun and went straight to the trading place.
The two met on a mountain road, which is sparsely populated, but it is also a good place to drive a car.
Shen Fei was driving a Pagani, and when he arrived there, the seller was already waiting by the side of the road.
The other party should not be very old, only twenty-five or six years old, with a solemn expression, staring at the racing car in a daze.
Seeing Shen Fei and Xia Ziyun, the driver frowned and gritted his teeth in displeasure.
Shen Fei was puzzled, but he didn't want to ask too many questions, so he simply asked Xia Ziyun to look at the car.
It was the first time for both of them to touch a real F1 car with their hands, and they were naturally a little nervous in their joy.
The moment Xia Ziyun touched the smooth curve of the car, Xia Ziyun yelled excitedly, almost bursting into tears.
Childhood dreams are really about to come true!
In fact, it is a car inspection, so it is just a formality. Shen Fei is not a person who cares about such a small amount of money.
Seeing that Xia Ziyun liked it, he naturally did not hesitate, patted the driver on the shoulder lightly, and said with a smile: "Brother, what do you call it? This car is good, I want it!"
The driver's name is Marin. For some reason, he has been depressed since the meeting.
He and Shen Fei looked at each other for a long time, and finally hesitated to speak, stretched out a finger and said: "100 million."
Shen Fei was easy to talk to, he didn't even talk about the price, he took out his mobile phone and sent him money.
"Ziyun, do you like it?"
"I like it, I like it so much!"
Xia Ziyun fumbled here and there, like a child who got his favorite toy, and he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.
"That's for you."
"What? Seriously?"
Xia Ziyun excitedly hugged Shen Fei tightly, and celebrated loudly regardless of her ladylike image.
"etc!"
Unexpectedly, Marin, who had already received the money, did not leave, but walked towards Shen Fei with a loud roar.
"Huh? Is the number wrong?"
Both Shen Fei and Xia Ziyun turned their heads to look in doubt.
Seeing this, he was quite surprised.
As an F1 racing driver, Marin walks with a limp, and his left leg is obviously disabled!
Since Xia Ziyun got off the car, his attention has been on the car. At this time, he looked at Marin carefully, and couldn't help but exclaimed.
"He, he is Marin!"
"Horse what?"
Shen Fei blinked suspiciously.
"Any questions?"
Whoever comes can't delay picking up girls and sending the car.
"You don't know racing cars, of course you don't know, but he was a famous driver in the former Xia Kingdom. He had high hopes and was once considered a star of tomorrow!"
"A rising star?"
Shen Fei looked at Marin's disabled left leg and shouted in surprise.
It's not discrimination against disabilities, but professional racing requires superhuman reaction speed.
With his legs, how can he turn and brake precisely in an instant.
"It was because of an accidental injury to his leg that he regretted quitting the racing world."
Hearing Xia Ziyun's narration to himself, Marin suddenly shouted nervously.
"It's not an accident!"
Both of them were taken aback, there is something hidden in this?
Marin obviously realized that he had said too much, so he immediately shut his mouth, just walked a few steps to Shen Fei, and transferred the money back in front of him.
"I will not sell the car."
"Why?"
Xia Ziyun asked with regret.
She liked this car so much, she had already got it, but was taken back again, just like a beloved toy being taken away, her small mouth pouted quickly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com