I Don’t Want To Be Popular Chapter 242: Ming people don’t pretend to be dark


After sitting down, I briefly exchanged a few words.

The manager said directly: "Mr. Chen, you are interested in buying that full carbon P1. We have verified that you have reached the qualification for purchasing P1. As for the price, it was also the price we communicated with us before coming here. Now the price of P1 has dropped, which is exactly the reason. It's a good time to start."

This Chen Chuan had already made preparations before coming.

Just like Ferrari's Enzo and Rafa, you need a 458 and an F12 to buy these two cars.

In the same way, if you want to own this McLaren P1, you must first have a McLaren 650S, plus an MP4, before you are eligible to buy it.

Therefore, if you see a P1 on the street, it means that there are two McLarens parked at the owner's house.

Two McLarens are not a problem for Chen Chuan, there are ordinary McLaren sports cars in his car shop.

Yesterday he asked the car dealer to transfer the ownership to him, so the purchase qualification is now unlocked. These can be found in the McLaren backstage.

As for the price, there is a [McLaren Coupon] of 9 million given by the system, which has already arrived.

And for this full carbon million, he can pay another 3 million by himself, which already includes various taxes and fees.

3 million to buy a full carbon P1, what bike do you want?

It's unbelievably sour!

This car sold for 22 million back then!

The all-carbon P1 was gray and parked quietly in the showroom.

The front face is the iconic evil smile, and the exaggerated air duct shape gives the whole car a real super sports car temperament.

The front air duct can provide strong downforce at high speed, and the air intake on the roof can increase the air intake of the engine. The active rear wing can be opened at high speeds to provide maximum downforce.

The penetrating LED taillights surround the entire buttocks and look like an Orochi. Coupled with the split spoiler, they are all carbon fiber, which is sci-fi and domineering.

It is worthy of being one of the species at the top of the supercar pyramid.

The more and more Chen Chuan looks at it, the more he likes it, especially this "evil smile", which is simply charming, even better than 918.

He did not hesitate to sign a car purchase contract and pay for the car. First spent 9 million from the system, and then spent 3 million from his own card.

At this time, the balance of his bank card was 13.32 million.

The money mainly comes from selling wild ginseng for 8 million yuan, and buying a 911 consumption rebate card for Wang Lixin, and getting nearly 3 million yuan. And the 4.32 million that [Silence is Gold] won last night.

Plus a little deposit from before.

Now buy a McLaren P1, spend 3 million, and the remaining 13.32 million.

This money is enough for him to make waves in the Shanghai market.

The lady in the store brought hot coffee again.

Chen Chuan sat in the car while waiting for the car's formalities and temporary license plate to study the function of the car, mainly the opening and lowering of the active rear wing.

The young lady in a white shirt and a black wrap skirt came over, bent down and asked, "Sir, do you need me to come into the car and explain it to you?"

With Chen Chuan's permission, she bent down and sat in the car, advanced her buttocks, and then moved her legs in. This butterfly door is a bit bad, but it is inconvenient to get in and out of the car.

After she came in, she closed the door and explained the raising and lowering of the active rear wing in a soft voice.

"I'll add your WeChat, I'll contact you if you have any questions, is it convenient?" Chen Chuan asked.

"Convenient." She took out her mobile phone, showed her code, and let Chen Chuan scan it, "Mr. Chen, this is the active rear wing, after it is activated, click the activation button to ensure that both sides are in track mode, and the race Road mode, the next step is to click and press race, a prompt will appear here, the prompt is to ask you to press race again to confirm. Now, you can clearly see the rear wing is rising, from this rearview mirror."

"Really, let me see?" Chen Chuan leaned over, put his hand on her thigh, and followed her gaze to the rearview mirror.

He didn't touch everyone, mainly the lady from the McLaren Center. She was wearing a white and black uniform, and her legs were pretty good-looking. He was curious. Is my sister bare legs or wearing stockings?

As a result...it was very slippery, with bare legs.

Miss Sister didn't say anything, and continued: "Then, the most critical step is that there is a countdown here. After the countdown is all completed, the system will not be set up until all is completed. At this time, you You can turn off the engine, otherwise you will not be able to switch gears, and you will not be able to make other settings, and you will not be able to reverse the car."

Chen Chuan arrived here at 2:00 in the afternoon, and it was 5:30 after all the procedures were completed.

McLaren Center, the manager and a group of staff sent it out.

Chen Chuan drove this full carbon P1 on the road.

The low roar of the engine, like the roar of a mythical beast before it came out of the cage.

The McLaren engine lives up to its reputation, and the sound and light are amazing. It's not the kind of low-quality blasting street sound, but you can feel the high-end of this car when you listen to it.

The P1 is a plug-in hybrid, with two engines providing a total of 1,000 hp.

What is the concept of 1000 horsepower, it is equivalent to two Ferrari 458s tied together...

The push back feeling of this power output is really not lost to one of the three 918 beasts.

It is rumored that the P1, which has all unlocked the speed lock, can reach a speed of 390 kilometers per hour, which has exceeded the take-off speed of the plane. It is a real land aircraft.

Even in the Shanghai stock market, where luxury cars are full of luxury cars, the P1 is on the street, and it is a full carbon version, which has attracted countless heads.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but there are indeed many beauties on the streets of Shanghai.

"By the way", when he passed by the theater gate on Huashan Road, Chen Chuan also thought that his "sister" Ni Shiran was still going to school here.

Sister Shui Ling, who was only in her second year of sophomore year, even a little regretted in retrospect. In Hai Yue Ting's own villa, she could not be chaotic in her arms. Thinking about it now, she is quite Buddhist.

The car is parked at the entrance of Shangxi Opera. The campus is a small building with a long history, but it is very charming.

At the gate of the school, I also found that there are indeed many luxury cars here.

Audi R8, more than two million.

BMW Z4, within one million.

Porsche 911, this car can't be without it.

Lamborghini Aventador, big bull, seven million.

Ferrari, Bentley, Maybach are really a lot.

But his P1 is in these cars, the species at the top of the pyramid.

Sitting in the car, watching people coming and going, I was thinking about asking my godsister to come out, so that I could take him to a play.

At this time, Liu Cheng called.

"Chuan, No. 7 Old Pier on the North Bund, come quickly."

Old Wharf No. 7 Restaurant, located in the old town of Dongjiadu, is a quiet place.

Sitting in the restaurant, just looking at the charming river view.

Each table is equipped with flowers and candles, silver tableware, romantic and noble.

"Who did Liu Cheng introduce to you? Liu Cheng is a big talker. You can't believe half of what he says." A short-haired girl said to Pan Lu.

Liu Chengcheng sat opposite the two with an embarrassed face.

For this small party that night, Pan Lu brought a female friend, Guo Weiwei.

Liu Cheng said: "I didn't talk big this time. My friend is really good. He played online games and recharged more than 10 million."

"A ghost believer?" Guo Weiwei said, "either he stole someone else's account, or he was the official trustee."

"Don't talk nonsense, who are you talking about hacking?" Liu Cheng lowered his face.

"Alright alright, stop arguing. Chen Chuan will come in a while, Guo Weiwei, please help me and ask. He said he has a suite at No. 1 in the eastern suburbs, you are a decoration company, and you are familiar with the most real estate. , is there any new community over there?" Pan Lu said.

Guo Weiwei smiled even more happily: "East Suburb No. 1 is the core of Zhangjiang's sector, and the second-hand houses around are priced at 200,000 per square meter. Liu Cheng, you introduced that person, why didn't you make a draft? That 50 square meter nearby. A small apartment costs 10 million, he dares to say."

Liu Cheng took a sip, but he couldn't answer.

He asked Chen Chuan to brag, but he didn't let him say Dongjiao No. 1... This is too harsh.

Guo Weiwei added: "Our company recently received a large order for East Suburb No. 1, and the owner is the real tycoon. I heard that the decoration fee is eight figures. After a while, I asked the person which community his house was in. ."

It's half past six in the evening.

A low engine roar came from outside the restaurant, and the mellow sound drifted into everyone's ears along with the wind of the Huangpu River. But in the Shanghai market, where luxury cars are everywhere, everyone is commonplace.

After a while, Liu Cheng saw Chen Chuan walking in and waved, "This way."

"Let me introduce, this is Guo Weiwei, Pan Lu's friend. Guo Weiwei, this is Chen Chuan." Liu Cheng introduced.

After Chen Chuan sat down, he saw the girl looking at him.

Liu Cheng solicited the opinions of several people and ordered a four-person meal for 1,388 yuan.

It can be seen that he is not a stingy person.

Liu Cheng asked: "Chen Chuan, where did you go shopping in the afternoon?"

"Pick up the car."

"Are you really going to pick up the car?" Liu Cheng was surprised.

Pan Lu asked with a curious smile, "What kind of car are you picking up, what kind of P1 are you talking about?"

Chen Chuan nodded.

"Pfft hahaha!" Guo Weiwei laughed out loud, "Pan Lu, you know what P1 is, you two are really, one dares to ask, the other dares to answer. Let me give you some popular science, P1 refers to McLaren P1, this is..."

Click.

Chen Chuan didn't want to watch this show called Guo Weiwei, so he put the P1 car key on the table and interrupted Guo Weiwei's science time.

"This is McLaren's flagship supercar, priced at 12.5 million..." Guo Weiwei's voice became smaller and smaller, looking at the car keys on the table.

The car logo is a tick, very similar to Nike.

Liu Cheng's eyes widened. He grabbed the car key and took a closer look. He confirmed that it was a McLaren supercar, but he was not sure if it was the P1 car key. Because he never saw it.

On the opposite side, Pan Lu and Guo Weiwei also had wonderful expressions.

Liu Cheng approached and asked in a low voice, "Chuan, are you going to rent a car?"

Liu Cheng is not stupid for that. Until now, he is not sure whether Chen Chuan went to rent a car or really mentioned McLaren's supercar P1.

Because, Chen Chuan actually recharged more than 10 million in the game, and made a superb suit.

After spending so much money, even President Teng wouldn't be able to take it out, right? Besides, President Teng is really stupid enough to give Chen Chuan 10 million to play games?

Then...if it wasn't for the money that Teng grew up, who else could it be?

Is Chen Chuan the trustee of the game company? This may be very small, because this game was recommended by Liu Cheng to Chen Chuan to play!

"Don't be afraid, the key may be fake. It may be a PHS or a lighter. Even if it is really McLaren's key, it may not be bought by him. It may be rented." ear.

Chen Chuan put away the car keys and said, "Okay~IndoMTL.com~ it's not so complicated. Liu Cheng, thank you for your kindness and help me introduce people. However, I have no shortage of women. Pan Lu, are you It's pretty, but it's not my type, so you don't have to always ask me how much my monthly salary is. I have a room or no room. We are ordinary college classmates. I come to the Shanghai market to play and have a meal together, what do you think. "

Pan Lu looked astonished, as if she didn't expect Chen Chuan to speak so bluntly.

She felt a little embarrassed, but she also felt that there was nothing wrong with what people said, and it was not good to turn around and leave, so she had to say: "Well... yes."

"Eating, eating, the atmosphere is a bit stiff. Don't worry everyone, let's drink some wine and chat while eating." Liu Cheng said roundly.

Guo Weiwei looked at Chen Chuan and said with a sneer, "You can be straightforward enough, your friend introduced you to someone, and you just talk like that? Is it a broken jar, can't hold it anymore, or is it playing an anti-routine? Are we Pan Lu curious?"

Chen Chuan thinks this short-haired girl is interesting, and co-authored... He can't pretend to be secretive in a calm manner, and can't pretend to be obvious in a showdown?

Chen Chuan put away the car keys and stopped talking at all. He couldn't chat with the two women on the opposite side, and he didn't talk anymore, so hurry up and leave after dinner. I didn't look for Yao Qian tonight. President Teng was uncomfortable and couldn't find her, but the lady at McLaren Center seemed to be very flirtatious.

After eating for a while, I would like to go out to a nightclub on the Bund to have a dance. Wouldn't it be nice? It's useful here to let the two women on the opposite side cross-examine.

Chen Chuan did not reply to Guo Weiwei's words, but said to Liu Cheng: "Let's eat quickly, I will take you to play at night."


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