Chen Zhou only noticed it when he followed the few of them to the mysterious president of the Shanghai Supercar Club.
The president's car was a yellow Ferrari that looked familiar.
However, after looking at it for a long time, she could not remember what kind of car it was.
However, Fang Yucha, who was beside him, seemed to know what he was thinking. She suddenly said,"
"Rafah."
"Rafah?" Chen Zhou was stunned. He immediately guessed who the president of the supercar club was.
Ye Zhaoyun, the top second-generation heir of Shanghai, was quite popular on the Internet.
He was jokingly called the " King of Shanghai " by the netizens.
The reason why Chen Zhou could tell that it was this person at a glance was because this person had a car accident last year.
Then, he changed the red Rafah to yellow.
This matter wasn't really popular on the Internet, but as the only Rafah in Shanghai, there were still many reports about it in terms of Rafah.
Chen Zhou had seen Rafah when he was bored.
There was no specific information about Ye Zhaoyun's background on the Internet, but from some details, it was easy to tell that this person was a top-tier second-generation heir.
For example, a few years ago, Young Master Wang, the richest man in the world, who wasn't a scammer yet, boasted on Weibo that he didn't care about money when making friends. Anyway, he was never rich.
Ye Zhaoyun came out to slap his face on the spot.
Young Master Wang actually didn't refute and just tacitly agreed.
From this, it could be seen that this person's background was not inferior to the son of the richest man at that time.
However, this person was really low-key.
Because of Young Master Wang's incident, although he had become famous on the Internet and accumulated a lot of fans, he rarely interacted with them.
Basically, he kept a low profile.
So much so that even now, the netizens only knew that he was rich, very rich.
However, no one knew what his background was.
Chen Zhou didn't expect the president of SSCCto be this person.
It was no wonder that Liu Lianghai, a second-generation heir with such a background, could only be the vice president.
Moreover, there were a total of five vice presidents of SSCCs.
Looking at the situation, the club's waters were unusually deep.
Ye Zhaoyun's car had already found a spot to stop.
A group of second-generation heirs who were basking in the cold wind and sun in the parking lot immediately surrounded them and called out to them affectionately.
Although Chen Zhou had guessed the identity of this person, he did not have to suck up to him so much and rush to court him.
Naturally, they were watching coldly from the outside.
The group of people surrounded Ye Zhaoyun and chatted for a long time. Ye Zhaoyun did not put on airs because of his deep background and called these people brothers. He looked quite approachable.
When they were almost done greeting each other, Liu Lianghai pulled Ye Zhaoyun to introduce Chen Zhou."
"Old Ye, this is Chen Zhou. He's not ordinary. Other than the most expensive supercar in Shanghai, he drove a Pagani Wind God over today.”
Ye Zhaoyun's eyes lit up when he heard that. He immediately stretched out his hand and said,"
"Nice to meet you. I'm Ye Zhaoyun. Thanks to everyone's favor, I'm currently the president of our club.”
"I saw a photo of your top-notch Veyron on the Internet some time ago. I'm so envious.”
Chen Zhou naturally followed his advice and shook his hand. Then, he said,
"It's just a car. It's not worth mentioning. I didn't expect the president to be Young Master Ye before I joined the club.”
"Hey, we're all from the same club. Calling him Young Master Ye is too distant. Just call me Old Ye, just like Old Liu. We're all family in the club, haha.”Ye Zhaoyun said heroically.
Chen Zhou nodded. He naturally wouldn't refuse.
Unknowingly, his evaluation of Ye Zhaoyun had increased by a lot.
As expected of the president of the supercar club, a person who could make all the rich second-generation heirs submit.
Other than his terrifying background, his personal abilities were also extraordinary.
With just a few words, Chen Zhou had a good impression of him.
Since he had already said so, Chen Zhou naturally had no reason to call him Young Master Ye. He immediately smiled and said,
"Since the president is flattering me, then I will shamelessly call you Old Ye. Also, Brother Liu, you can call me Old Chen in the future. With our relationship, I feel embarrassed to be called Young Master Chen every day.”
Liu Lianghai immediately said,"
"Look, look, aren't you calling me Brother Liu more distant? We're all friends from the same club. How could I dare to answer someone who calls me brother every day?”
He was obviously joking. Chen Zhou's EQ was not so low that it could not be seen.
The three of them boasted to each other again.
As for the other second-generation heirs, they could not get a word in edgewise and could only watch from the side.
Although they were all from the same club, sometimes, with their status and background, they couldn't force their way into some circles if others didn't want to bring them in.
It was just like the two groups that Chen Zhou had joined after joining the Shanghai Supercar Club.
There were hundreds of people in the normal group, and there were only about fifty people in the high-level group called the beggar group.
All of them were the top second-generation heirs of Shanghai. They were not on the same level as those second-generation heirs who could only stay in the ordinary group.
The few of them chatted for a while before entering the venue together.
As for what Liu Lianghai had said earlier, he had specially welcomed them outside because the club brothers had come to support them.
Naturally, it was nonsense.
The group of people had been waiting outside in the cold weather just to wait for their guild leader, Ye Zhaoyun.
Now that he was here, he naturally couldn't continue to feel the cold wind.
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