Xu Yang was stunned on the side of the road.

"Brother, get on the handlebars and I'll be your driver."

Yang Pingfan said with a chuckle.

"Your second uncle, if you don't let you drive a sports car, just drive this..."

Xu Yang was really speechless with this kid. This limited edition Rolls-Roz is priced at more than tens of millions.

In 2009, a luxury car worth tens of millions of dollars is not worth more than a few billion. Who dares to drive it?

Walking on the street, people probably recognize whose car it is.

Yang Pingfan got into the car with a smile, put on his seat belt, and took the initiative to be a driver.

Xu Yang simply sat back and enjoyed the feeling of being a boss.

"Boss, I've been sitting firmly and driving."

Yang Pingfan deliberately reminded him, then stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the wheels slid, and the Rolls-Royce, which weighed several tons, rushed out directly.

"Slow down, this is not a sports car..."

Xu Yang shouted, stepping on the accelerator and almost throwing him out.

"In my eyes, as long as the horsepower exceeds five hundred, it is all sports cars."

Yang Pingfan turned around suddenly, turned around and flowed, completely driving Rolls-Roz as a sports car.
Chapter completed!