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30 Rolls-Royce Magic Sound Super Run

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The next afternoon, Ye Cheng came to the auto show again.

There were more people than yesterday.

Ye Cheng was led to another area by a special staff member.

The exhibition complex of the Zhonghai Exposition took up a very large area. Such a large-scale auto show only occupied two-thirds of the area.

The other areas were all sealed off.

Ye Cheng only had An Jiayu by his side.

One ticket could only bring two people.

Ye Cheng realized that there were people like him who were here to participate in the auction.

Most of them were young people with beautiful girls by their side.

However, there were also middle-aged people, but they were only a minority.

After all, those who liked luxury cars and supercars were mostly young people.

Ye Cheng found a seat and sat down. An Jiayu sat beside him.

"Hey, brother, why do you look so unfamiliar?”

A voice came from the side.

Ye Cheng turned around and saw a young man wearing a checkered short-sleeved shirt, beach shorts, slippers, and sunglasses hanging from his collar.

Beside him was a man with a crew cut and a camouflage vest. He sat upright and gave off a very serious feeling.

"You look unfamiliar to me too."

Ye Cheng laughed.

"Brother, you are very interesting. I like you.”

The young man smiled and said in a friendly manner,"By the way, have you heard the news? Someone ordered 20 Rolls-Royce Phantoms at the auto show. That's awesome. Don't come to the auction.”

Ye Cheng smiled but didn't say anything.

He couldn't say that he was the one who ordered the 20 Rolls-Royce Phantoms.

Now, it seemed that Rolls-Royce had done a good job of keeping his customer's information confidential.

More and more people gathered at the scene. It was obvious that the top-notch luxury cars being auctioned this time were very attractive to car lovers.

Seeing that Ye Cheng didn't respond, the young man next to him felt bored. He didn't say anything and started playing with his phone.

Ten minutes later.

The auction began.

A slide of a car appeared on the huge LCD screen.

The shot was very beautiful.

There was also a detailed introduction and configuration data of this car.

Ferrari Lafarrarili.

Only 499 cars were sold worldwide.

Moreover, the annual production plan was limited.

This Ferrari was the last batch.

The meaning was extraordinary.

From the slideshows, the car looked like a dream from the outside, attracting everyone's attention.

However, Ye Cheng felt that its bright red color was not stable enough. It would be better if it was black.

Ye Cheng liked black and thought it looked pleasing to the eye.

Therefore, the clothes he usually wore were more dark-colored.

The starting price was 15 million.

"Wow, this car is not bad. Unfortunately, it's too expensive. I can't afford it. I wonder which guy will get it cheaper.”

The young man beside him exclaimed in an exaggerated manner.

"15 million isn't expensive."

Ye Cheng laughed.

"15 million is not expensive, but this is only the starting price. Just watch, if this car doesn't double in the end, I'll eat sh * t.”

"Oh, right, let me introduce myself. What about you, He Chenguang?"”

"Ye City."

Ye Cheng said.

"Wow, looks like we're fated. There's a word in the name that sounds similar.”

He Chenguang said.

This is called fate?

Ye Cheng was speechless.

However, he could tell that He Chenguang was a little naive.

The auction began.

There were indeed many rich people.

There were many bids.

After all, the Ferrari Lafarrarili was a classic model of Ferrari. If he missed this opportunity, he would not be able to find it.

After all, there were some classic Ferrari models that you couldn't buy just because you wanted to. There were often prerequisites. For example, you had to own a certain Ferrari model before you could buy another model.

In the end, the Ferrari Lafarrarili was sold at a terrifying price of 32 million.

According to a Ferrari Lafarrarili that was sold in the mainland some time ago, the transaction price was 23 million, and the auction price was 9 million higher.

If he wanted to auction it off, it would be strange if it didn't fetch a high price with so many rich people bidding for it.

This was only the first car. The cars that followed would definitely be even more extraordinary.

The second was a McLaren P15.

The McLaren supercar brand had just been released.

It was said that there were only 106 units.

Most of them had already been ordered. Only a few cars were left for sale, and there was one here.

"Wow, I finally got to see my beloved McLaren P15.”

He Chenguang shouted again," Cousin, you must buy it."”

He said to the man in the camouflage vest beside him.

"The competition is too intense. It's probably going to exceed my budget.”

The camouflaged man shook his head.

"It can't be."

He Chenguang looked disappointed.

Then, he looked at Ye Cheng and said with a smile,""Brother, why don't you take a photo and I'll be your driver?”

"It's not that I can't film it, but I have a beautiful bodyguard as my driver. Why would I need you?”

Ye Cheng laughed.

This car sounded pretty good.

It looked like a sci-fi movie, and most importantly, the color was grayish-black, which was very pleasing to the eye.

The starting price was 18 million.

However, he did not bid right from the start.

Soon, the price of this supercar had exceeded 3,000 yuan.

From the looks of it, it was even possible to break through 40 million.

It had to be said that such a supercar was a huge attraction to anyone, including Ye City.

The bidding price soared to 36 million.

It started to slow down.

Only three to five people were competing.

"40 million."

Ye Cheng raised the sign in his hand.

He directly increased the bid by four million, immediately attracting the attention of many people.

In fact, the McLaren P15 was not worth 40 million. Under normal circumstances, it could be sold for 30 million.

However, this was an auction, and it was limited. Naturally, this car had a much higher premium.

To the people who bid for it, seeing it wasn't the true value, but the psychological satisfaction of owning a limited edition supercar.

Being rich was willful.

Not to mention, it was even more so for people like Ye Cheng who earned money too easily.

"F * ck, brother, you're awesome.”

He Chenguang widened his eyes as if he wanted to get to know Ye Cheng again.

Even the camouflaged man looked at Ye Cheng in surprise.

As expected, Ye Cheng bought the McLaren P15 for 40 million.

The next two supercars, Koenigseg One-1, were sold for 51 million.

One was an Aston Martin One77, which was sold for 57 million.

It had to be said that there were really many rich people here.

Such an expensive car actually had many competitors.

Ye Cheng wasn't very interested in these two supercars because the colors didn't match.

" This is the last car up for auction. It's from the Rolls-Royce's Magic Tones series. This is a brand new concept supercar series. There are only 18 cars in the world."

The host introduced them.

The entire scene shook.

Everyone knew that Rolls-Royce's models were mainly stable and elegant. Although they also had the concept of a supercar, they never had the appearance of a supercar. Therefore, whenever they mentioned a supercar, they would definitely think of Ferrari, Lamborghini, and so on.

Now, the Rolls-Royce magic sound on the slide was completely different from the previous supercars. It had begun to feel like a supercar.

Previously, many people were not interested in the Rolls-Royce supercar, but after seeing it, many people were interested.

Of course, the extremely high starting price still scared off many people.

60 million.

The highest bid for the previous supercars was only 57 million.

The current starting price was 60 million.

One could imagine that the final transaction price would definitely not be low.

Of course, the question now was, did this new Rolls-Royce Moyin supercar meet the psychological needs of the rich people present?

Ye Cheng's eyes lit up when he saw the Moyin supercar.

This was exactly what he needed.

It wasn't that fancy, but it was domineering and sharp. The dark black shell and the cold metal sci-fi feeling directly hit his burning point, making him feel a sense of blood boiling.

Compared to the McLaren P15, he was more than ten times more interested in the Rolls-Royce Magic Sound.

He had to take it down.

No matter how high the price.

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