Urban Super Live

"Like a whole, the lines are perfectly smooth!"

"Why haven't you seen the sign?"

All the people present were immediately attracted by this purple dream sports car, even Fan Binbin, Gao Yuanyuan and others showed a hint of fascination.

Looking at the shape of this sports car, Yang Shuhe's heart moved, and he recognized it immediately. Isn't this exactly the Silbert that he bought in the system for 15 points?

Just when Yang Shuhe was hesitating, the purple-blue sports car that was speeding at a high speed suddenly stopped at the side of Yang Shuhe with a "crack", and the entire braking time did not take five seconds.

Everyone immediately turned their gazes to the car door, wondering who the hell could drive such a luxurious sports car.

"Wow!"

The inclined gull-wing doors are like two pairs of wings, which automatically open upwards, full of sci-fi feel.

The one who opened the car door turned out to be a blonde beauty wearing a well-fitting professional skirt suit.

After getting off the car, the blond beauty stepped on high heels and came to Yang Shuhe, took out the folder in her hand, and said to Yang Shuhe respectfully in fluent Chinese: "Mr. Bei sports car, please sign your name here, this sports car is completely yours!"

"What, Yang Shuhe bought this sports car?"

"I don't know how much it is?"

"Silbei? I've never heard of this brand. I'm afraid it can't compare to Chen Weiting's Ferrari!"

When everyone saw that this car actually belonged to Yang Shuhe, all kinds of voices of surprise and envy were heard.

When Chen Weiting saw this car, it actually blocked the scenery of his red Ferrari, he was immediately displeased, and said sourly: "Hmph, this car is just painted in a fancy color, and there is nothing special about it, the brand is nowhere to be seen However, it’s not worth much if you think about it!”

The blond beauty's face suddenly became serious when she heard the words, she immediately turned around, and corrected Chen Weiting righteously: "Sir, please allow me to correct some of your erroneous views. The No. 5000 sports car manufacturer of luxury cars, all the models we produce have a minimum price of [-] million.”

"Hiss..." Everyone gasped when they heard the price, and stared blankly at the purple-blue sports car with an expression of disbelief.

Even fans like Fan Binbin, Gao Yuanyuan, and Huo Jianhua, who are often in contact with the upper class, were shocked by the price of this car.

"Fifty million?"

"I'm going to buy ten of Chen Weiting's Ferraris!"

"Yang Shuhe has so much money?"

Some people also quickly picked up their mobile phones to search for Silbey's information, and saw the trademark description on Baidu Encyclopedia, which was exactly the same as that of the blonde beauty, and the doubts disappeared immediately, and all of them looked surprised.

"Oh my god, there really is such a brand!"

"All the sports cars he produces are limited editions!"

"I heard that there are not many in the world!"

The blond beauty seemed to be satisfied with everyone's astonished expressions, her tone softened a little, and she continued: "And we, Silbe, only tailor-made for customers, we will make different designs according to the different needs of each customer, That is to say, there is only one model of a certain type in the world, and the Silbert Dreamland ordered by Mr. Yang is the first Silbert in China. Also," she suddenly thought of something, "purple blue It is also the patented color of our Silbert, other car dealers, without authorization, can't use it indiscriminately!"

Chen Weiting was blushed and speechless by the blond beauty's explanation, wishing he could immediately find a gap in the ground and slip in.

He noticed Fan Binbin and others' half-smile expressions, and felt even more ashamed, as if these people were laughing at his ignorance.

All the humiliation turned into resentment towards Yang Shuhe. It was all because of Yang Shuhe that he became so embarrassed. He looked at Yang Shuhe with resentment, and said gloomyly: "Let you be proud for two days first, and I will let you know Offend me!"

How could Yang Shuhe care about this threat?He said lightly, "I'll wait!"

Seeing Yang Shuhe's arrogant appearance, Chen Weiting was not threatened by himself at all, and turned to Zhao Liying and said: "Xiaoying, you also saw how he hit me just now, this kind of person is just a villain's success, look at it I know that you used to be a hooligan, a gangster, and you must have fought with others a lot in the past, and the glory will not last long, you dare to be with him?" With a pointed look, "I advise you to stay away from him Otherwise, if you are implicated by him and affect your future, then you will regret it!"

Zhao Liying was now also shocked by the dreamy Silva sports car in front of her. Seeing Chen Weiting's resentful expression, she couldn't help being a little worried for Yang Shuhe, and immediately wanted to explain a few words to resolve the misunderstanding between the two parties.

However, before she could open her mouth, she found that Yang Shuhe suddenly pulled her little hand over and led her to the car door. While gesturing for her to get in the car, she said to her: "A dog that can bite can't bark. A barking dog can't bite people! Just ignore this kind of person! The more you pay attention to him, the more proud he will be."

Being scolded as a dog, Chen Weiting almost went mad with anger, but he had nothing to do with Yang Shuhe, he couldn't beat Yang Shuhe, he couldn't win the fight, so he had to worry about it alone.

"boom!"

"Two goddesses, there will be a date later!"

Yang Shuhe started the accelerator, opened the car window, said hello to Fan Binbin and Gao Yuanyuan, and left with Zhao Liying, turning into a purple-blue lightning, and disappeared from everyone's sight in a blink of an eye.

They left behind a crowd of envious people, a gritted face, and Fan Binbin's bright eyes.

Chapter Seventeen

Dihao Yunjin Hotel is located in the center of Shanghai, where every inch of land is precious. It has a total of [-] floors. What Yang Shuhe and the others are going to is the "Sky Garden Western Restaurant" on the top floor.

Without talking all the way, he and Zhao Liying arrived at the Sky Garden smoothly.

The western restaurant with several thousand square meters is almost full, but it is still very quiet. Except for the beating melody of the piano, there are very few people making loud noises. Everyone talks softly.

Yang Shuhe noticed that besides the Chinese, there were nearly half of the customers who came to dine were blond and blue-eyed foreigners.

At this time, Hu Yifei, Zeng Xiaoxian and the others had already arrived early, and they used three dining tables to build a large long dining table for a dozen of them.

And they are really rude, they have already ordered Australian lobster, French snails, foie gras, black caviar, Sanda Kobe steak, truffles, Lafite Chateau dry red and some desserts, waiting for Yang Shuhe and Zhao Liying to come , you can start directly.

Yang Shuhe thought that he would return to the apartment after the meal like this, but unexpectedly, another episode happened during the period.

The reason is that a little girl, who is a fan of Yang Shuhe, came to ask him for an autograph.

"Oh my God, you are He Miao. I really like the "To Youth" you sang today. Can we take a group photo together? And can you sign one for me? My name is Ouyang Nana! I learn cello!"

Ouyang looked at Yang Shuhe excitedly, looking extremely excited, he never stopped talking in Yang Shuhe's ear.

Beside her, there was a tall young man in his twenties, wearing a neat suit, with a three to seven hairstyle, looking meticulous, just like those rich and noble children on TV, outstanding.