Honestly, I am Mr. Richest

The No. 1 Super Running Association in the Magic Capital is also called the No. 1 Super Running Club in the Magic Capital by many young masters and rich second-generations.

Previously, when Chu Chen was teaching Wei Ziying to drive, he received warm recommendations from the young masters and the rich lady.

Today, Chu Chen was fine, so he drove his Pagani hp barchetta to the club.

It wasn't that Chu Chen didn't want to keep a low profile and drove a supercar of more than 100 million, but that Chu Chen's Ferrari was sent for maintenance.

After all, I was going to the supercar club, and I was at home today, not last time, Chu Chen happened to be driving an Audi and was too lazy to go home and change cars.

Therefore, today Chu Chen drove the Pagani.

I heard that today is also the day when the first super running club in the capital elects the vice president.

If it's not troublesome, Chu Chen doesn't mind, just take a Dangdang.

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The No. 1 Super Running Club in the Magic Capital was mainly formed by a group of sons and brothers and the rich second generation.

In the circle of the second generation of Modu, it is very famous. It is one of the top super-running clubs in Modu and can easily rank in the top three.

There are many talents in the club, and there are many masters, of course, more are the sons, the rich second generation.

Today, countless luxury cars were parked in front of the No. 1 Supercar Club in Modu, which was extraordinarily grand.

Because of the selection of the vice president, many young masters who are not common in ordinary times also showed up today.

"Brother Liu, Brother Liu!"

"Brother Kun, Brother Kun, the vice president is yours!"

"Brother Zhen, we support you, and we will definitely win the vice president!"

At the scene, various voices came one after another.

The young masters of various magic capitals, the son, have been eyeing the position of the vice-chairman for a long time, for a long time.

"Everyone be quiet."

At this time, a young man of twenty-eight or nine years old stood up, held a microphone, and shouted loudly.

The young man's name is Tao Chenming, and he is the president of the No. 1 Supercar Club in Modu, and he is also a top young man in Modu.

Of course, to be the president of the club, Tao Chenming not only has great driving skills, but also has a world-class supercar.

Otherwise, he might not be able to be the president for a long time.

Today, in order to show his strength, Tao Chenming drove his world-class supercar, the Lamborghini Poison.

Lamborghini Poison, perhaps the world-class supercar most familiar to many people, is expensive.

Tao Chenming's car cost nearly 90 million when he bought it, and there are not many in the world, enough to shock everyone.

Seeing Tao Chenming speak, the scene quickly quieted down.

Tao Chenming said a few words, and the battle for the vice president was about to begin.

After all, unlike a formal association like the Jiangnan Musicians Association, the No. 1 Supercar Club in the Magic City, the selection of the vice president is more arbitrary.

Whoever can convince the public can be the vice president.

Because the members are all kinds of young masters in the magic capital, and their identities and backgrounds are not simple, it is impossible for any black-box operations to occur in the election. After all, no one obeys the other.

Who can convince the crowd, who is in the top!

Before voting, there will be a small drag racing competition to gain popularity.

In fact, the game is only part of it.

The most important thing is what kind of car you drive and whether you can convince those sons and buddies.

If the candidates can also drive a Lamborghini Poison, then the vice president is almost certain.

It is even possible to kill Tao Chenming and become the new president.

After screening, there are a total of five candidates for the vice president.

The three of them drove their own supercars to the field in turn, and the price of each supercar was more than 10 million yuan.

When the fourth man came out, there was a commotion.

"Brother Quin's Ferrari Raphael is here!"

"30 million supercar, awesome!"

Quinge drove a 30 million Ferrari Raphael and instantly became the favorite to win.

However, before Brother Kun was happy, another supercar appeared next to him, which immediately snatched all the limelight from Brother Kun.

I saw a Silber Ultimate Aero that sold for more than 50 million, parked here.

A young man got out of Silbe's car and waved to everyone triumphantly.

"Brother Zhen is awesome!"

"Brother Zhen will win!"

After seeing the young man, a frantic cry came.

This 50 million Silber Ultimate Aero is probably the entire club, second only to the Lamborghini Poison.

Although the price of these cars is not as high as the sky, but because they are limited editions, there are not many cars in the world.

Therefore, to get one, you need not only strong financial resources.

More importantly, there must be terrifying connections.

Hearing the screams, Brother Zhen and Ma Yongzhen floated up.

Soon, the drag racing began, with Silber Ultimate Aero and Ferrari Raphael rushing out.

Due to the limited space, the distance of the game is very short.

Silber ultimate aero crossed the finish line first, ushered in a burst of cheers.

"Brother Zhen is mighty!"

"The vice-chairman belongs to Brother Zhen!"

Whether it is driving skills or supercars, they have crushed their opponents. If nothing else, the vice president will be Ma Yongzhen.

After returning to the starting point, Ma Yongzhen got out of the car and was proud of himself. Now he has considered himself the vice president.

"Thank you, everyone, thank you."

Ma Yongzhen floated up.

"Hmph, Ma Yongzhen, don't be complacent."

"The vice president is not necessarily yours!"

Quinn opened his mouth.

"Why are you unconvinced, in terms of driving skills, are you comparable to me?!" Ma Yongzhen shuddered.

Whether it's car skills or supercars, Ma Yongzhen is very confident in himself!

The vice president is definitely his!

"Well, even if I can't compare to you, there are definitely people who are better than you in our club."

Quinn retorted.

His driving skills are indeed average, not as good as Ma Yongzhen.

"Oh, who is it?!"

Ma Yongzhen asked flatly.

"In the entire club, except for the president, who has more car skills than me?!"

"Whose car is better than my Silber Ultimate Aero?!"

Ma Yongzhen said confidently.

In the club, Ma Yongzhen's driving skills are also among the best!

"who is it?"

After thinking for a while, Brother Kun suddenly thought of the Chu Chen who drove the Audi and won the supercar from the younger brother.

"By the way, his name is Chu Chen!"

Quinn replied.

"Chu Chen?"

Ma Yongzhen frowned, apparently never heard of it.

"What kind of thing is he, how can he compare with me?!"

Ma Yongzhen regarded Chu Chen as an unknown little person.

He couldn't believe it anymore. With this Silber Ultimate Aero, the entire club, except for the president, who can beat him! ! !

In order to get Silber's ultimate aero here, he worked hard!

The purpose is to pretend today and become the vice president of the club in one fell swoop.

Now, it looks like it's going to be a success.

"Chu Chen is a person with great driving skills. If he comes, he will definitely crush you."

Quinn retorted.

Although he didn't know Chu Chen, he had seen the video and admired Chu Chen's driving skills.

"Hehehe."

Ma Yongzhen sneered.

"Stop bragging, isn't that Chu Chen amazing? If he has the ability, let him come out and compare with me."

"Pooh!"