The Rise of the Ranch King

Chapter 43 43. Return to Seattle

It feels great to be back in Seattle.

It’s good to come to a big city occasionally to get some fresh air and buy some things to take back with you.

In Lin Feng's eyes, this city has become synonymous with Pagani. When mentioning Seattle, he always thinks of that dark blue black-top sports car.

After the last auto show, Lin Feng checked the information and found out that it was the Pagani Huayra, which has a domestic price starting at 2900 million.

"Huayra" means wind god in Spanish, and the name is obvious. When it speeds past, the powerful roar it produces can be described as stimulating the human senses like rolling thunder.

The name was so apt that Lin Feng vowed that one day he would drive it back to the ranch and drive the Pagani on Highway 191, raising the front wheel suspension in order not to step in cow dung.

Instead of a car show, the convention center on Mary Moore Street was replaced by a fashion show.

Lin Feng still remembers the saleswoman who gave him enough respect and the philosophy of life she gave him.

“Keep loving it, keep moving forward, and one day you will have it.”

Simply true.

Sometimes people just accidentally realize something that will benefit them throughout their lives, such as an action, a look or a word from someone else.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, while Lin Feng was still taking a nap in the hotel, Paul called. The auction would start at seven o'clock in the evening, and his jadeite would be the finale, probably around 10:30 in the evening.

"You have to wait so long?" Lin Feng complained.

The wait of three and a half hours is too long.

“This auction brought together more than 100 lots of large and small items, making it the largest auction held by Zhenbao Auction House in recent years.”

Paul said with relief: "Of course you won't be bored. Zhenbao has booked the revolving restaurant on the top of the Space Needle. You can spend an unforgettable night there."

This guy added quietly: "Do you need help finding a female companion?"

Except for Jasmine, Lin Feng is not interested in any woman now. Even if Scarlett Johansson is standing in front of him, she will probably just smile and say hello.

Paul is very busy during the day and can't find time to meet up. A special car will be arranged to take care of Lin Feng's travel.

"Choose a car you like, and believe in the strength of Weinig Group, we can get anything." Paul vowed.

"Pagani huayra, preferably dark blue."

Lin Feng blurted out.

"Beep beep..."

This is the sound Paul makes imitating the busy tone of a telephone.

"Oh my god, there are only a few of those in Seattle. The most I can get is a Lamborghini or Maserati."

"Lamborghini then."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Feng felt comfortable.

He put on his suit and twirled around in front of the mirror several times. The formal suit made people feel energetic.

It was almost a foregone conclusion that the jadeite in the golden apple would fetch a million dollars at auction. He believed that Zhenbao Auction House would make such a big splash that he would not be able to return to Montana in disgrace.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, a dark blue Lamborghini sports car parked downstairs of the hotel.

For a five-star Westin hotel, sports cars are not uncommon here.

However, for Lin Feng, who is obsessed with Pagani, this 400,000-dollar sports car is still inferior. At least in appearance, it looks like it is an era behind Pagani.

Suddenly I felt bloated. There was only a Chevrolet pickup truck bought for thirty thousand dollars parked in the ranch garage, and I actually started pointing at the Lamborghini.

If I really had my own Rambo now, I would be so happy!

The sports car drove in the downtown area of ​​Seattle, attracting many handsome men and beautiful women to watch, some holding up their mobile phones to take pictures.

Lin Feng, who was sitting in the passenger seat, felt the charm of money, a feeling that can only be found in big cities. When living in pastoral areas, sometimes people feel that money is just that. Before going to the revolving restaurant in the Space Needle, he had to go to the main venue of Zhenbao Auction House to feel the atmosphere and take a last look at his jade.

The golden apple shell has been placed at home by Lin Feng as a decoration. When the lights are turned on at night, the whole living room becomes golden and dreamy.

If the green jadeite was also inside, the light coming out would be even more amazing.

Every day he would go into the small world and look closely at the apple tree to see if he had received another box of banknotes.

Something like a flower bone seemed to bulge out, making him look forward to it.

When I arrived at the auction house, I met Paul, who was the main person in charge of the entire auction tonight.

After half an hour, Paul got a break.

"My phone finally stopped ringing." Paul took a long breath, "To be honest, brother, I envy you very much. You can make a lot of money easily, but I can't make much even after working all night. "

Lin Feng smiled and said: "It's just luck. In my eyes, you are the real successful person. Do you still remember that day in the bar? Countless girls courted you, which shows how charming you are."

Paul was a little happy.

Lin Feng continued: "Brother, you should get over your last failed marriage and start a family again while you are still young."

Paul had a question mark on his face, "Did you know I was divorced??"

It was Lin Feng's turn to be surprised, "You told me yourself when we were drinking at the bar that day."

"What? Did I tell you this???"

Paul was astonished as a thunder exploded above his head.

"Have you forgotten? After telling me what happened to me, you told me with snot and tears that your good brother was sleeping with your wife. You silently closed the door for them and then went to the living room to drop the little pearl. And then …”

"Okay, that's all."

Paul came quickly and covered his mouth.

"Shh! Don't make any noise."

Paul nervously held a handful of sweat in his hands and whispered: "God! I don't remember this at all. I drank too much that day. At that time... not many people should have heard it, right?"

Lin Feng is a person who doesn't like lying.

"If the bar is all deaf, no one will hear the story you are telling on the stool."

"Farke! Farke! Farke!"

Paul's face turned red and white, and he held his head and wanted to die.

Lin Feng thought this was an open fact, but he didn't expect it to be a well-kept secret. At that time, he felt that he was very calm, and he could stand on a stool and loudly recount his embarrassing stories, and also described the size of his good brother's good brother.

It turned out that he was too drunk.

Paul immediately regained his composure, this was in an auction house.

He said helplessly: "Okay, brother, if you know about that, you won't think I'm a coward."

Lin Feng patted him on the shoulder, "Everyone has a past, forget it. The important thing is to live in the present, brother."

"That's right, thank you." Paul took a long breath, straightened his suit, and straightened his voice, "I'll take you around, maybe you can meet a few acquaintances."

acquaintance?

Lin Feng looked back at the crowded venue and didn't think he could see anyone he knew here.

He immediately realized that the "acquaintances" Paul meant were big names who often appeared on television.

(End of this chapter)