Chen Ping looked at the caller ID, frowned slightly, and connected.

There was a crying sound from the other end of the phone immediately, and a noise, "Cousin-law, come and save me, I... I accidentally hit your car, and I asked me to pay 20 million..."

"Is it hit? What kind of car will you pay 20 million?"

Chen Ping was also scared. Jiang Ling really didn't worry about it, and she just ran into it.

That's a Ferrari!

She hit the car and even had to pay her 20 million yuan?

Could it be that the other party is also a luxury car!

Is this a luxury car bump?

Jiang Ling couldn't explain clearly on the phone, so she kept crying and shouting: "Cousin-law, come here quickly. There are so many of them who say they don't pay any money, so they will take me away and go to my house to find my parents."

Chen Ping was helpless and said hurriedly: "You wait, I'll go there right away."

After saying that, Chen Ping hung up the phone, got into Qin Hu's car, and rushed all the way to the location where something happened to Jiangling.

On this side, Zhao Lan received a reply after calling the owner of the villa. She could visit, but could not touch anything inside.

"Mrs. Zhao, you are so awesome. You can solve it in just one call." Yang Fenglan immediately flattered.

Zhao Lan also shook her hand very arrogantly and said, "I'm a little bit. This is not the owner of the villa for the sake of my sister's house. The Long family is in Shangjiang, who doesn't give face?"

Zhao Lan is so happy that she feels so happy.

She was still wondering whether the other party would refuse, but she didn't expect to agree.

Suddenly, I had a face in front of the two sisters of the Yang family, which was so cool.

Yang Guilan also flattered and said, "Mrs. Zhao is still very good, and I hope Mrs. Zhao will help you more in the future."

Zhao Lan's sister is so lucky. She married Long's six-family house in the Long family and celebrated her birthday. She really soared to 90,000 miles and became a phoenix in one go.

Zhao Lan also rose with the flow of water, and her status was completely overturned.

In the past, Zhao Lanke was an ordinary rural woman, so poor that she was just what Yang Fenglan and Yang Guilan said.

Now, this outfit, dress, bag, and all are famous brands.

Yang Guilan is envious, very envious.

In the past, she was in the Yang family, but since she married Jiang Guomin, especially her daughter Jiang Wan, who married Chen Ping, her status has undergone tremendous changes and has plummeted.

This has also made Yang Guilan become unreasonable and snobbish in recent years.

In fact, this is also her arrogance and arrogance in her bones.

"By the way, Mrs. Zhao, who is the owner of this villa?" Yang Guilan suddenly asked, she wanted to inquire.

Zhao Lan glanced at Yang Guilan and despised her. Ordinary women are ordinary women. It was really disgusting to see her flattering look.

She said, "Do you know who is the richest in Shangjiang City?"

Yang Fenglan answered: "I know, Qiao Fugui, the chairman of Shengding Group."

Zhao Lan nodded and said, "That's right, this villa belongs to Qiao Fugui, the richest man in our city. I didn't expect that the old man was so easy to talk to. Let's go in and take a look. It's only an hour."

After saying that, Zhao Lan took Yang Guilan and Yang Fenglan, just like Liu Laolao entering the Grand View Garden. She looked at where to see it, and was quite curious.

They completely embarked on a journey to the world, and this villa is so luxurious.

At the same time, a large group of ordinary citizens were surrounded by the intersection of Shiquan Street.

When two luxury cars collided, it was difficult not to attract onlookers.

Jiang Ling stood next to the red Ferrari, folded her hands together, and shouted at the young people opposite him with a domineering attitude: "Why should I pay for it? How much is your broken car worth? I can see clearly with your dog like you. This is a Ferrari! You should pay me a lot, not much, just take a million."

Jiang Ling did not have the crying moment when she called just now, but she was exactly what Yang Guilan looked like when she was young, fierce and arrogant.

Jiang Ling is not stupid either. The other party’s car looks good, is it a luxury car?

But even a luxury car, can it be better than your own Ferrari?

In Jiangling's cognition, Ferrari is a top sports car!

However, four or five young men on the other side were led by a handsome man wearing a white shirt and floral shorts. He had a Korean-style middle-aged head, and was fair and clean. He looked like a child from a wealthy family.

He sat on the hood with a very disdainful expression. He glanced at the Ferrari next to Jiangling and said, "Beauty, is this car yours?"

Jiang Ling immediately looked like a kitten with a furry raising her chin and blushed, saying, "Why isn't it mine? I'm driving a car, isn't it yours?"

In a word, all the young people on the opposite side laughed.

Jiang Ling suddenly panicked, looked around and cursed unhappily: "Why are you laughing at me! A group of poor losers who hate the rich, can you drive this car? And you, hurry up and pay money!"

However, the handsome boy in the white shirt opposite sneered and said, "Beauty, please look at my car. I am Ferrari Enzo. You don't even know my car, so how dare you say that the car is yours?"

Jiang Ling was stunned, full of suspicion. She had only heard of Ferrari. What is Ferrari Enzo?

"Damn it! You come to make a fake Ferrari car, and you're so embarrassed to ask me for 20 million, it's funny!"

Immediately, Jiang Ling retorted angrily.

It must be a Ferrari who steals the cards!

What Ferrari Enzo, fake!

As soon as Jiang Ling finished speaking, laughter came from the crowd:

"I'll go! This beauty has big breasts and no brains, and she doesn't even know Ferrari Enzo."

"It's so embarrassing. That's Enzo, the top sports car! The noble of Ferrari! The out-of-print magic car!"

"No, the global limited edition is only a few hundred units, and in the country, there are only six or seven units!"

As everyone was talking, Jiang Ling realized that something was wrong.

There are only six or seven cars in China?

The Ferrari's nobles, out-of-print magic car?

Panic!

Jiang Ling suddenly panicked, her eyes were vague, but she still replied stubbornly: "I don't believe it, my cousin's husband will come in a while."

Jiang Ling stomped her feet hatefully, and the discussions of the onlookers made her unable to raise her head.

The young people on the opposite side also sneered a few times.

The owner of Ferrari Enzo, the boy in white shirt, said, "Okay, then we'll wait for your cousin-law to come over, but I have to explain one thing to you, you can't escape these 20 million."

Jiang Ling was frightened and her legs began to become weak. She stammered: "What a broken car? It costs 20 million. Who are you lying to?"

"cheat?"

Another young man stood up and said disdainfully: "Beauty, then you have to listen. This Ferrari Enzo is an out-of-print magic car. Its domestic price is currently 40 million per unit, and it is priced but not available. Do you understand?"

Four million per unit?

Jiang Ling almost stood firm and hurriedly said, "I...I don't believe it! You just want to cheat me together!"

hehe.

A group of people shook their heads helplessly and sneered.

"This girl probably was scared. I heard that Ferrari Enzo is not something that ordinary people can buy, it has special conditions."

Someone in the crowd talked about it.

"I know that to buy Ferrari Enzo, you must be a celebrity, have noble morals, and you must not have any illegal and criminal records. You must be a Ferrari member, you must have more than three Ferraris, and at least one of them has been owned for more than 10 years, and you must have Ferrari F40 and F50 models. These two collection cars alone are difficult to get."

"No, of course, people with other special priority can buy first, such as a car king like Schumacher."

Faced with the discussions of everyone, Jiang Ling was so scared that she couldn't stand it anymore.

This... this Ferrari Enzo must have more than three Ferraris to buy?

Wouldn't the young boy on the other side have many Ferraris?

what to do?

the fat is in the fire!

Jiang Ling finally realized the big thing, and she was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

Even if my cousin-law knows Zheng Tai, he may not be able to compensate for the 20 million yuan.

The boy in the white shirt opposite him smiled now, walked to Jiang Ling, who was holding his head and holding his arms, biting his nails, looked at the Ferrari next to her, and said, "You Ferrari 488, only four million in China. Miss, how are you going to pay me 20 million?"

"I...I," Jiang Ling stuttered, frightened and took a few steps back, crying: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. This car was not mine, I borrowed it. Don't force me. My cousin and brother-in-law will come over in a while. He will compensate you for the money!"

Suddenly, everyone understood and accused Jiang Wan.

"Look, the girl nowadays is so vain. She borrows a luxury car to go out for a ride. Now something is wrong."

"Haha, I see, she probably slept with this car."

"Looking at her knees, I guess she has done that a lot. It's so cheap!"

When Jiang Ling heard this, she burst into tears and retorted: "I don't have one, I'm not the kind of girl you mentioned!"
To be continued...