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Chapter 117 You have to show off your wealth!

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    At the canteen at the entrance of the village, Yang Fei¡¯s father, Yang Dalin, appeared. He came to buy soy sauce.

    The owner of the canteen saw him and asked quickly: "Lao Yang, I heard that your son has come back with a fortune."

    "Hehe, no."

    "You still said no, I heard someone said Xiao Fei came back in a small car!"

    At this time, another middle-aged man in the store patted Yang Dalin on the shoulder.

    "Lao Yang, Xiaofei's car costs tens of thousands. Your family is really prosperous. Don't forget us old buddies!"

    "That's right"

    "Don't forget us!"

    "Haha, easy to talk about!"

    Yang Dalin smiled so brightly that his son became rich, which also made him blush.

    When he finished buying the soy sauce and left, the villagers in the store started talking about it.

    "This old Yang walks differently now, he has more momentum!"

    "That's not true. If your son gets rich, you can't make him look like he's a 250-year-old!"

    "That's strange, isn't Xiaofei working in Pengcheng? Why did he suddenly become rich?"

    "who knows¡­¡­"

    There is a family at the entrance of the village.

    Old Hu was sitting on a chair, chatting with someone, and of course he was talking about Yang Fei.

    At this time, a rumbling sound came.

    A Wuling Hongguang drove in from the road.

    Wuling Hongguang stopped at the entrance of the village, and a young man in his mid-twenties came down. His name was Hu Peng, and he was the son of Lao Hu.

    Seeing him coming back, Old Hu stood up and said, "Pengpeng, Xiaofei is back, did you know?"

    "Oh." Hu Peng responded and entered the room.

    "Xiao Fei seems to have gotten rich. He drove a small car back. I don't know what kind of car it is. It looks quite beautiful."

    Hearing this, Hu Peng was stunned for a moment, then turned around and said, "Dad, you said Xiao Fei came back in a car?"

    "Yes, I just saw it at the entrance of the village. It was a silver-white car."

    However, Hu Peng still doubted: "Really or not, isn't Xiaofei working in Pengcheng? Why did he suddenly drive a car? I have to go and have a look. I still don't believe it. My old classmate has become rich!"  "

    With that said, Hu Peng walked out of the house and walked to Yang Fei's house.

    From a distance, Hu Peng saw a silver-white sports car parked in front of Yang Fei's house.

    ¡°Holy shit, it¡¯s actually a sports car?!¡±

    He quickened his pace.

    Ferrari is becoming clearer and clearer in his eyes.

    ¡°Oh my god, it¡¯s actually a Ferrari?¡± Hu Peng looked shocked.

    Could it be that Yang Fei really made a fortune?

    This is a Ferrari F12 series sports car, why does it cost 10 million?

    Hu Peng knows so clearly because he dreams of buying a Ferrari sports car.

    He often looks at photos of sports cars on the Internet, and no one in the village knows Ferrari better than him.

    "This streamlined body, these Michelin tires, this cool car, it's awesome!"

    As if admiring a beautiful woman, Hu Peng got closer to the car and observed it carefully.

    At this time, he heard Yang Fei¡¯s voice, ¡°Xiaopeng?¡±

    Yang Fei walked out of the house.

    "Xiaofei, when did you come back?"

    "just came back."

    "This car is yours."

    "That's right, I don't have much of a car, so I just drove a broken car back." Yang Fei said with a smile.

    Hu Peng was extremely shocked when he heard this.

    Hu Peng couldn't help complaining: "Damn it, if your car is a broken car, then there won't be any good cars in the world."

    After a pause, Hu Peng continued: "I said you really got rich?"

    "What's the point of getting rich? It's just a living." As he spoke, Yang Fei smoked a cigarette.

    Hu Peng took the cigarette and looked at it carefully.

    "Jinling Nine-Five Supreme, you drive a Ferrari, smoke Nine-Five Supreme, and you say you haven't made a fortune. Are you afraid that I will borrow money from you?"

    "Haha, what are you talking about?" Yang Fei said with a smile: "Hey, have you eaten? Why don't you come to my house to eat."

    "No, no, my dad just caught some fish. I'll go back and eat. Let's meet up another day!"

    After saying that, Hu Peng turned around and prepared to go home.

    After walking a few steps, he turned around again and said, "That Xiaowei is back too. Let's go looking for a bunch of old classmates."It¡¯s time to gather together.  "

    "sure!"

    "Then it's settled!"

    After saying that, Hu Peng left in a strange mood.

    He also noticed a detail just now, that is, Yang Fei was wearing a Versace suit.

    It happened that he went to the provincial capital last week and saw a Versace of the same style in a specialty store with a price tag of more than 30,000 yuan, which frightened him.

    "Driving a Ferrari, smoking 95 Supreme, and wearing Versace, Yang Fei, you still say you haven't gotten rich yet!"

    Hu Peng kept murmuring, eating lemons crazily.

    Frankly speaking, he is very envious and jealous!

    I am envious and jealous of Yang Fei¡¯s wealth, and I hate why it¡¯s not me

    Yang Fei stood there, muttering in his heart.

    ¡° This junior high school classmate, despite how enthusiastic he was just now, in fact Yang Fei¡¯s relationship with him is not that strong.

    Speaking of which, it has been so many years since I graduated from junior high school.

    They just nodded when they met, and couldn't even exchange a few words.

    The reason is that Yang Fei is not doing well and is just a wage earner.

    Although I work in the cosmopolitan city of Pengcheng, I am still at the lowest level.

    " And Hu Peng's family has a Wuling Hongguang after all.

    Although it is not a luxury car, in the eyes of the villagers, it is awesome if it can seat people.

    "However, today is different from the past.

    Seeing Yang Fei driving back in a Ferrari, Hu Peng's attitude towards him immediately changed 180 degrees.

    ¡°In the final analysis, the role of the RMB is still there!

    "cousin!"

    Just when Yang Fei was sighing, a sweet voice came from behind him.

    He turned around and saw a young and beautiful girl with a graceful figure immediately caught his eye.

    She was wearing a white dress, exuding youthful vitality from time to time.

    Yang Fei had a friendly smile on his face.

    The beautiful girl in front of him is his cousin Yang Linlin. The two have a good relationship since childhood.

    "Linlin, I've been back for so long and you haven't come to see me. I'm not happy!" Yang Fei teased.

    "Oh? Blame me!" Yang Linlin said, focusing on the Ferrari at the door, her eyes suddenly lit up: "Wow! Cousin, does this sports car belong to you? It's so cool!"

    As she said that, she couldn't help but leaned over and reached out to touch the body of the sports car.

    "Would you like to come in and have a feel? I'll take you for a walk."

    "Yeah!"

    Yang Linlin nodded and got into the car excitedly.

    Yang Fei sat in the driver's seat and took her for a casual walk on the country road.

    The roar of the Ferrari's engine caused Yang Linlin to scream.

    ¡°Wow! So cool¡ª¡ª¡±

    Back in the village, Yang Linlin carefully looked at the layout of the car and couldn't help but touch here and there silently.

    "Cousin, what kind of car is this?"

    "Ferrari, isn't it handsome?"

    "too handsome!"

    Yang Linlin said, her eyes shifted to Yang Fei, and she said with a smile: "Cousin, from now on, it's up to you to lead me to show off and fly!"

    "Hahaha!" Yang Fei said with a hearty smile: "No problem, you can hang out with me from now on! By the way, I even bought you a gift."

    "Wow, I actually have a gift, where is it?"

    ¡°It¡¯s at my house!¡±

    As soon as she finished speaking, Yang Linlin couldn't help but get out of the car and rushed into the house quickly.

    While running, he screamed: "My gift, gift!!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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