Metropolis: My Rising Life

Chapter 122 Ferrari is just a business card

A few people can be considered to know each other in a few words, but now everyone still has a shallow and deep relationship.

There were a few cars parked in the garage next to Dean Ding Junfeng. Chen Yi just scanned it and guessed who the owners of these cars are.

A Dongfeng Peugeot, a new car is a matter of hundreds of thousands of landing, and the degree of wear and tear of this car should be second-hand, this car at first glance belongs to that little fat man.

That little fat guy is the poorest among this group of people, because he wants to go with his eldest brother. He just pooled the money to buy such a used car, and after a little modification, he came off the track together.

It looks very shabby, but it also shows that people want to work hard to integrate into this circle, and they are better than those who just talk about it, and there is not much class barrier between him and the dean, as long as they work hard, they can get in.

A Tesla, Chen Yi knows that this car is the dean, but can Tesla really run the track? The dean is also a ruthless person. He dared to drive a tram for more than 200 kilometers to the track.

Perhaps he noticed Chen Yi's doubts, and the dean said with embarrassment: "...I will change the brake pads and run straight in a while, and I will change to a car that can run the track when I have money."

Okay, as long as you like it, Chen Yi is speechless.

The next two cars are finally getting more serious. A Porsche 911 is not a supercar, but it is also in the category of sports cars. At first glance, this car is the thin, tall, small second-generation car. Generally, this small second-generation likes this. More than 1 million cars.

It's not a luxury car, but it's definitely a good car.

The last one is a veritable supercar, the McLaren 720, at least estimated to be 5 million, which must be Ding Junfeng.

To be honest, Chen Yi likes McLaren a lot, nothing else, because all McLaren models are butterfly doors, which can reflect the supercar’s B format, unlike Ferrari, which is only available on Rafa cars. Butterfly door.

If you don’t have enough money, it’s best to buy McLaren, and pretend to be B.

Noting Chen Yi's gaze, Ding Junfeng pointed to his car and said with a smile: "...I bought it with a loan, and now I still owe a lot of money in the bank."

Although he is the co-founder of Station B and holds some shares in his hand, Ding Junfeng is still getting the salary of an executive. There are millions of dollars a year, but he still needs a loan to buy a supercar of this level.

After several rounds of financing at station B, Ding Junfeng is now worth a lot, but after all, value and cash are two concepts. As long as station B has not yet been listed, he will not be able to exchange part of his shares for money.

Chen Yi nodded slightly, and in a few details, he could realize that Ding Junfeng was very interested in supercars, but he didn't know much about cars.

He is not the rich second generation who was rich enough to have access to supercars since he was a child, but he entered his favorite circle and played his favorite things after he had money.

"With the current posture of Station B, it is very likely to be listed on the US stock market within a year. By then, you will have no problem buying a few more supercars."

Chen Yi's words are not a compliment, but a matter of fact.

After hearing this, Ding Junfeng joked: "...Take Chen Shao's auspicious words, hoping to succeed in listing, then I have to pay back the money owed to the bank first. I especially don't like owing things to others."

In a few words, Chen Yi can see that Ding Junfeng is quite conservative, he is not the kind of person who can have a grand strategy. Those really rich are eager to owe bank money, but Ding Junfeng can have the current wealth, except for a certain fortune. , Itself is also very powerful.

Beside a few cars, there were a few bunny girls in maid costumes. They looked very beautiful, but after putting on makeup, they still wore such clothes to stop there, which was particularly eye-catching.(Read more @ mtlarchive.com)

"What's this for? A racing girl?"

Chen Yi was a little surprised, yes, you guys can also play, and you even brought racing girls. Brother likes this.

"These are all employees in my studio."

The dean came over with a DV and said wryly: "...It's just a gimmick that attracts attention. Men, they all like to watch this kind of thing, then I'll take a side ball and shoot what they like to watch."

Well, I'm a smart person. If I don't play with those literary and youthful things, I just shoot these vulgar things that everyone likes, and even turn these vulgar things into my own label.

Just like the female anchor that the dean looked for in the Ferrari 4S store last time, don’t care if the shots are not trivial, but everyone just joins in.

"What is this called? Corporate culture?"

Chen Yi raised his brows and asked with a smile.

"Yes, yes, this is the corporate culture, or Brother Chen, you would say, girls quickly greet our Chen Shao."

The dean was like an old bustard in an ancient brothel, greeted the girls behind him vigorously.

"Hello Shao Chen!"

The girls also gave face to face and shouted in unison. Everyone present immediately laughed. The girls themselves giggled. You can see that these girls should be college students. Look at Chen Yi's. His eyes were shy.

The excitement here also attracted the attention of other parts of the racing track. The guests who were playing here looked over here, ah, there were beauties and luxury cars, and immediately many people took pictures here with their mobile phones.

"Say it first, I can show you one or two shots in the video, but don't keep taking pictures of me, go to the track well, or you can take pictures of my car."

Chen Yi reminded the dean that although he also wants to make himself a little famous, these fame may be useful in the future, but he doesn't want to be famous simply as a rich second generation.

This will imprison his identity, and everyone will only pay attention to his rich second-generation identity.

Even if the career is successful, people will think that this is the help from his family, just like Comrade Xiao Wang, and thus deny his efforts and even cause some people to hate the rich.

"The same is true for me. I can take two shots in the video for you, but you can't keep taking me."

Ding Junfeng over there also said that as the co-founder of Station B, as a high-level executive of Station B, he also needs to avoid suspicion, and cannot be too close to a certain UP master, otherwise it is easy for others to gossip.

When Ding Junfeng said, "I am the same," several people were amused. Ruan Zhuyi was also snickering while covering her lips with her hands. Her eyes were slightly raised, and she was glamorous in her glamour. With this sentence, his eyes were bent into crescents, which made him even more charming.

The men present all glanced at her secretly, and then quickly withdrew their gazes. Chen Yi calmly grabbed the cold hand of Xiao Gong and felt the tenderness of her skin.

Ruan Zhuyi's face turned red, but he boldly held Chen Yi's hand in turn. She is not the arrogant girl in the anime, but she is actually very courageous.

This Ding Junfeng also looks at station B every day. He is very playful.

"Sure, I'll listen to Ding and Chen. I will shoot them both."

The dean directly pulled his two younger brothers over and said.

"Shao Chen, lend me this Ferrari 812 for a while?"

Ding Junfeng rubbed his hands and his face was full of excitement, showing that he really likes cars.

"You can drive this car at will, but to be honest, although the 812 is equipped with Ferrari's housekeeping V12 engine, it is front-rear-drive, and its aerodynamic performance has also declined. It is not as good as the 458 and 488 on the track. A mid-mounted rear-drive V8 car is good."

Chen Yi reminded Ding Junfeng.

If you want to use all the housekeeping skills of Ferrari, it is naturally a car like Rafa. As for the 812, except for the engine, other aspects are really hard to say.

"Hey, I just like cars, but I don't understand those performances. Even if I just drive and play on the track, I can't get good results for any good car you give me."

Ding Junfeng waved his hand and said, this is the attitude of most people towards cars.

Although Chen Yi came this time for cooperation, he was not simply asking for help. It is just that besides a rich second-generation identity, he is basically poor and white in terms of network resources, so he has to expand his network.

He knew that this was something that Shenhao had to experience.

Simply being rich is like a tree without roots, it breaks at the touch of a touch, and you can never experience the scouring of storms and rains. Only by weaving a huge network of people and relationships of your own is the foundation of your footing.

Like this Ferrari, did Chen Yi buy a car? What he actually bought was a business card, a social circle.

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