Ancestral local tyrant system

"Hey, it's a pity, the road limit speed, this car is too awkward!" A car with a top speed of 430 kilometers per hour is driving on a city road with a speed limit of 40 kilometers. Only the driver can understand this. What kind of pain is it.

At the moment, Fang Jueyu wanted to find a professional racing track so that the car's full speed could be used to experience the excitement brought by the extreme push back feeling.

But despite just driving at this slow speed, this sports car is enough to attract countless screams.

"Husband, what kind of car is that, it's so beautiful!"

"My God! Apollo's sun god!" Sports cars are sometimes more attractive to men than women. "Is this a new car? How come I have never seen it before?"

"Husband, is this car expensive?"

"Expensive! It's more than expensive, even if you have money, you can't buy it!" The man looked at the dark purple sports car that was going away with a look of envy, "Even the worst configuration is close to 20 million yuan, and They are all queuing up to place orders. I heard that there are not many such cars in China!"

"Twenty million?" the woman exclaimed. The two of them had to work for a hundred years without food or drink to get together.

"This car should be custom-made or limited. It's not uncommon for the price to be as high as ten million dollars or more. It is almost a dream to see this car here!"

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Fang Jueyu drove several laps in the surrounding streets, and the excitement gradually calmed down and returned to reality.The surrounding vehicles kept a distance of more than 10 meters from him. Even if they were waiting for a traffic light just now, the cars behind were a full ten meters away from him.

If this kind of car is accidentally scratched, I am afraid they will have to sell the car and sell the house to compensate, right?

Half an hour later, Fang Jue Yuyi returned to his villa unfinishedly. He gently stroked the steering wheel like his wife, and even had a perverted urge to lie in the car overnight.

"How is it, Mr. Fang, are you satisfied with this car?" Zhou Ruiyang asked.

"Satisfied! Very satisfied!" Although Fang Jueyu didn't know much about cars, for him, it was fast enough, handsome enough, and shocking enough. These three points were enough, and this car had fully revealed these three points.

"Your satisfaction is our greatest affirmation!" Zhou Ruiyang smiled.

"By the way, will this car be sold in the future?" Fang Jueyu asked.

"Yes, but we will only sell the standard version. We will not add that expensive special metal to the car's materials. There will also be some discounts on the power system. After all, this car is specially modified for you. The appearance will be almost the same. We plan to set a price of $5.2 million and only sell it to certain special customers!"

"From the appearance, there doesn't seem to be anything particularly iconic about my car!" Fang Jueyu was slightly disappointed.

"Hahaha, Mr. Fang, our designer has already considered this. You can click on the button with our logo on your left!"

"Huh? This?" Fang Jueyu found the button and went dark.

Afterwards, the car suddenly made an almost undetectable mechanical sound, and a three-dimensional purple diamond statue similar to the Rolls-Royce figurine popped up in the front of the car. This is a eagle with teeth and claws, it is Apollo. The one on the sports car logo!

"The ordinary version of the eagle is made of gold, and yours is only made of a high-purity purple crystal. This is the biggest difference!" Zhou Ruiyang said proudly.

This diamond was bought by Fang Jueyu’s ancestors from a collector. It is definitely a masterpiece. The company contacted the family that helped Fang Jueyu keep the purple diamond before cutting it and setting it in the car. of.

In terms of value, this gem might be worth ten such sports cars!

"I'm going, I'm afraid of you driving this car out!" Fang Jueyu was also moved by this huge handwriting. He might not feel too distressed if the car is broken, because it can be rebuilt, if this If you lose the gem, you may not find the second piece in the world, even if you have money, you can't buy it.

"Mr. Fang, rest assured, the craftsmanship of this inlay slot has been modified by us. If someone tries to open it and steal it forcibly, it will be attacked by a strong current, and the vehicle will automatically alarm, so you can rest assured!"

"That's good!" Fang Jueyu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

"Bring me a sentence, give those employees who work overtime in the German factory three days off, and one person will be rewarded with one month's salary!" Fang Jueyu was in a good mood.

"I thank those employees for Mr. Fang's generosity!"

"By the way, Sister Xiaoying, this year help me give Manager Zhou an extra one million year-end bonus!"

"Good master!"

"Thank you, Mr. Fang!" Zhou Ruiyang smiled so much that his face was blooming. Although he is a dealer of sports cars in China, there are too few people in China with purchasing power and qualifications, so he only gets a basic salary every year. A reward of one million is simply a windfall!

Fang Jueyu drove the car into his underground parking garage. The Maserati was driven by Zhuang Ying. It was naturally parked in the garage of her villa. There were a total of 20 parking spaces in this villa. Now I put a car, it seems a bit empty.

"I have time to go back and check if there are any good cars. I have to fill up this garage!" Fang Jueyu was a bit dissatisfied. He couldn't drive this car everywhere. Sometimes he might still drive a low-key car. It will be better.

"Master, Mr. Hram is still waiting in the villa. Would you like to try the clothes now?" Zhuang Ying said.

"Why did I forget about this?" Fang Jueyu patted his head and left the house in the air for an hour, really embarrassed.

"By the way, Sister Xiaoying, help me arrange dinner, just follow the English standard and style. I will invite Mr. Hram to dinner in the evening!"

"Okay, leave it to me!" Zhuang Ying took the task and left.

Fang Jueyu returned to the villa. Hram was sitting on the sofa drinking coffee, but his face did not show any impatient expression. As a royal designer, he can wait, but the other party must be qualified. Fang Jueyu is one of these few people.

"Mr. Hram, I'm sorry, I was a little excited when I just got my new car, and I forgot about you." Fang Jueyu said apologetically.

"Oh it doesn't matter, dear Mr. Fang, your coffee is very good, in fact, let me wait a little longer, as long as I have this coffee to drink, I am still very willing!" Hram said humorously.

"Hahaha, Mr. Hram, you are too good at talking and laughing. I have asked my chef to prepare dinner. You can eat here. I will ask the driver to take you back in a moment."

"Mr. Fang is too polite. In the words of your Chinese people, I'm just as casual as you please," Hram happily accepted the invitation, "Why don't we try your clothes first!"

"Good!" Fang Jueyu took over the extremely exaggerated suit and put it on.

The original Fang Jueyu was still relatively thin, but now he is completely a natural hanger, and he depends on clothes. This seems to show his body vividly. When he puts on this suit, the whole person is like A transformation has taken place, from an ordinary student to a handsome gentleman.

"Mr. Fang, this suit is made of cashmere wool, silk and diamonds. I have incorporated your Chinese elements into our English style, and it uses the best materials and has a certain automatic temperature. The ability to adjust is very suitable for any season!"

"Awesome!" Fang Jueyu looked in the mirror. This set of clothes made him very satisfied, especially the faint golden dragon totem on the buttons of the clothes, the atmosphere is not old-fashioned, no matter where it is under those diamonds. They are absolutely glamorous, but they don't appear to be the luxury of nouveau riche.

This design ability is worthy of the name of the chief designer of the Royal British Royal.

"Mr. Heram, isn't this clothes cheap?" Fang Jueyu remembers that many customized branded clothes are priced at tens of thousands of dollars, so this set of clothes would cost about 100,000, right?

"Yes, Mr. Fang, the clothes are decorated with G color, quality VS2 diamonds. There are more than 200 diamonds in total and a total weight of about 150 carats. So the cost of this set of clothes is 500,000 pounds!"

"Five hundred thousand pounds?" Fang Jueyu's face turned black. Did he wear a house on him?