Happy Little Mayor

Wang Bo helped the old classmates to unload their luggage from the car. Then Qingyang shouted: "Take a look at everything, especially your mobile wallet notebook, don't throw it away."

A pickup truck was waiting to load luggage. This time, a total of 22 people came to Sunset Town to visit. There were seven couples. There were not many things that everyone took. The reason why there were many boxes was because everyone gave the king Bo brought gifts.

The pickup truck couldn't hold it, and Wang Bo drove his Aston Martin.

Seeing this car, Hou Haibo said strangely: "Lao Wang, this is not your style. You are so rich, why are you driving such an old-fashioned car? I think the style has been eliminated."

Fan Dong is more researched on this car. He went up and looked at it and said, "This is, Aston Martin, right?"

Aston Martin's logo now has the word artin between the two spread wings. The logo of Wang Bo, the master of Martin, is not the same as now, because Martin was acquired by Ford in 1987 and changed its logo several times.

"This is Aston Martin? Why is it so ugly?" Zhao Xiaohui said strangely. Some people with a little knowledge also know that Aston Martin is the rich and handsome man in a luxury car and represents the pinnacle of sports car popular elements.

Wang Bo patted the front of the car and said, "Yes, Aston Martin, it's been half a century."

"You bought a used car?" Cao Bo asked.

"Yes, I happened to meet it once and bought it. I think this car is very good, retro, low-key, restrained, and now Aston is too high-profile." Wang Bo said.

"But this car is not worth your money, is it appropriate for you to drive a used car?"

That Qingyang squinted his eyes and said, "Brothers, don't you usually study the car? I told you that this car is not cheap. Now it can sell at least 1.5 million and sell for two Millions are possible. "

"Yo, it's quite expensive. Isn't the Audi a8 just the price?" Zhao Xiaohui put out her tongue.

That Qingyang was silent for a moment and said, "I may not have made it clear just now, no matter whether it is 1.5 million or 2 million, the quotation unit is all US dollars!"

"Fuck!" The girl with her eyes widened suddenly.

Fan Dong's men have been mentally prepared. Although they have no money to play in cars, one of the men's chat topics is a car, so they all know about classic cars.

Zhao Xiaohui took out his cell phone and said, "How much is the exchange rate between the US dollar and the Renminbi? I have to figure it out. How much is this car? The most luxurious car I have ever been is the Mercedes S600."

Wang Bo took out the key and threw it to her: "Don't worry, I remember Xiaohui got the driver's license, right? Then drive this car for you."

Zhao Xiaohui sat in the car and Fan Dong lay down and said to her, "Hey, Zhao Mei, I will introduce some tips to you before driving. First, the car is about to hit, cover your eyes; second, it is time to step on the brakes. Cover your eyes; three, you can't control the steering wheel, cover your eyes ... "

People outside laughed, and someone held him back: "Why are you such a horrible fan?"

Fan Dong looked back innocently and said, "No, how can I be disgusted? Isn't this a **** driving skill in China?"

Zhao Xiaohui took out her mobile phone and took a few photos of herself. Then she came out and said, "Okay, I'm over. Who's next? Take a picture, tens of millions of cars."

Wang Bo pointed to the training ground and said, "If you want to find a luxury car, then I will take you there, all luxury cars, Ferrari, Lamborghini, Bentley, Maybach, such as Porsche Cadillac BMW Benz. Come on. "

A group of people were stunned by him: "True or false? My God, Pharaoh, do you collect luxury cars now? Let's go and see. I haven't seen Lamborghini in person."

Wang Bo signaled them to get in the car and laughed, "It's absolutely true, but for now, let's take you to rest first, and then at night, let's have a big party!"

"Where to go?" Su Dongdong, an introvert, asked.

Wang Bo nodded towards the mountainside surrounded by clouds and mists, and said, "Only in this mountain, Yun Shen is unknown."

Cao Bo refreshed: "Hey, your castle? Do you really live in a castle?"

Hou Haibo and others knew this, and said, "What's the question, hasn't Pharaoh played a video?"

Cao Bo laughed and said, "I thought where the Pharaoh was traveling and then gave us a video."

Wang Bo handed the car keys to Fan Dong and motioned him to drive.

Fan Dong waved his hand: "Forget it, a car with thousands or millions, or a right rudder, I dare not drive."

Wang Bodao: "The right rudder is okay. Drive slowly. This car is very good."

Then, he put away the hood, and the roadster showed his true face.

"Look, the hood is gone. Anyway, open it boldly, it feels wrong, and the brakes are jumping down."

Wang Bo went up and gave a demonstration, and jumped out with the brakes on both sides of the door.

"Then what do you drive?"

Wang Bo blew his whistle vigorously, and the local tyrant Jin, who was running around in the field behind the town, shook his ears, and then ran forward, like a golden flame, full of momentum.

Everyone works in the city, and there are not many opportunities to see live horses. At most, they go out to travel and spend dozens of dollars to play horseback riding and photographing games.

But how can those horses in riding photos be compared with the wild and extraordinary local tyrant gold? When the local tyrant Jin ran, his four-hooves flipped and his body flickered, which once again shocked a group of urban otakus.

"Wow!"

Tyrant Jin came running to a halt, Wang Bo stepped on the stables, and laughed, "How about, I'm riding a horse."

Su Dongdong's girlfriend Zhu Fang said weakly, "Only I think this horse is ugly?"

The Dark Horse King is also around, Wang Bo never restricts them, so sometimes they leave the animal farm and go around the town.

But the Dark Horse King is not as obedient as Tyrant King, it sells Eva's account more because Eva feeds it with carrots every day.

Wang Bo rode on the tyrant gold to find the Dark Horse King, beckoned and brought it over, and laughed: "What about this?"

The dark horse king's appearance is the superstar of the horse. His slender limbs, smooth fur, smooth muscle lines, and proud temperament suddenly conquered everyone.

"What kind of horse is this? It's so beautiful," Zhu Fang called.

That Qingyang patted the black horse king's neck, and after it calmed down, he slowly rode up and said, "Hey, luck is good today, the black beauty even let me go up."

Wang Bo saw that he wasn't sitting still, and immediately smiled with discomfort, then Qingyang noticed and shouted, "Don't do that, give me face ..."

He didn't finish talking, Wang Bo reached out and pointed at the Dark Horse King. The local tyrants immediately came to the spirit and ran across the Dark Horse King's ass.

The Dark Horse King was too familiar with this routine, and saw the tyrant gold approaching and ran quickly.

Regardless of the image, Qingyang quickly hugged the black horse king's neck and cursed: "Your sister, Pharaoh! Abusive employees! Help!"

Wang Bo smiled at everyone and said, "Come on, gallop!" (To be continued.)

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