Urban Medical Immortal Dad
Chapter 701: Luxury Car Gathering?_1

Chapter 701: Chapter 701: Luxury Car Gathering?_1

"Boom boom boom!"

Suddenly, thunderous roars of engines erupted from the end of the street once more.

Compared to the sound of ordinary car engines, these were even more rough and domineering, to say they were blasting through the street wasn’t an exaggeration at all.

Everyone quickly turned their heads, casting their gazes in that direction.

Soon, the first car poked half its head out from the far end, its signature Ferrari red, the repelling front-end design, and the yellow background with a black stallion logo—all these details made everyone’s heart skip a beat.

"I’ve seen this car on a car forum before, it’s the Ferrari LaFerrari, limited to 499 units worldwide! Just the base price alone is 25.6 million!"

"Oh my God! I just searched on Baidu, and it’s really the LaFerrari! That car represents the pinnacle of Ferrari’s road racers to date, with a 6.3L V12 engine, 800 horsepower, and the HY-KERS hybrid drive system—a supercar that even wealth can’t buy!"

"Rumor has it, to get a LaFerrari, not only do you need to own more than five Ferraris, but you also have to obtain approval directly from Ferrari’s president, Mr. Montezemolo, to be eligible to purchase!"

The crowd of onlookers grew larger, with car enthusiasts starting to show off their knowledge.

However, before their shock could subsist, a second car was already making its way over.

Mo Han also looked up at this moment and, recognizing the familiar license plate, couldn’t help but curve his lips into a slight smile.

"Miss Wen sure knows how to make an entrance."

A young man with glasses took off his spectacles, wiped them, and then exclaimed with difficulty, "Holy shit!! A Bugatti Veyron? Am I seeing things? It’s really a Bugatti Veyron!"

"You’re not seeing things, it is a Bugatti Veyron!"

A somewhat plump middle-aged man next to him replied, "It’s also the only Bugatti Veyron in the entire Jiang State!"

The young man with glasses asked curiously, "Uncle, do you know the owner of this car?"

"Of course! There aren’t many in Jiangling City who don’t know her!"

The middle-aged man looked enviously at the Bugatti and spoke slowly, "You just look at this license plate, Jiang B12345, in Jiangling City this is the exclusive plate of Wen Family’s young Miss Wen Biyu."

"Two years ago, this plate was on a Bentley. Later, for Miss Wen’s birthday, Old Master Wen gifted her this Bugatti. The event even made it to the trending searches, but it was taken down after a couple of days."

"You mean, this is Miss Wen Biyu’s vehicle?"

The young man’s eyes instantly blazed with passion—rumor had it that Wen Biyu was the apple of Old Master Wen’s eye and still unmarried. If this young lady took a fancy to oneself...

The middle-aged man seemed to see through the young man’s thoughts and sneered contemptuously, "Young man, stop daydreaming and get your head out of the clouds."

"Across the whole Jiangling City, no, the entire Jiuzhou, countless outstanding young men are pursuing Miss Wen."

"There’s no way someone like you, a poor nobody, could catch her eye."

"Pssh! That’s not necessarily true!"

The young man pouted and retorted, "A missy like her might just despise those rich heirs."

"With my good looks, Miss Wen will definitely fancy me."

Familiar with such "toads dreaming of eating swan meat," the middle-aged man shrugged his shoulders, smiled dismissively, and didn’t bother to argue further.

"Boom boom!"

As the Ferrari and the Bugatti came to a stop, another pitch-black supercar, ghostly as if from the netherworld, roared into view.

The onlookers, now somewhat desensitized, each took out their cellphones to take pictures of the supercar and began searching on Baidu.

"Damn, I knew this car looked familiar—this is the McLaren P1 that was exhibited by Wen Corporation last time, wasn’t it?"

"It is indeed that one, I went to the car show back then. The host made a point of saying it has 900 horsepower, can accelerate from zero to 100 km/h in just 2.8 seconds, and reportedly, its top speed can reach 350 km/h—a divine presence among cars!"

First the Ferrari LaFerrari, then the Bugatti Veyron, and now the McLaren P1, each car’s price exceeding ten million, especially the Bugatti Veyron, priced at a staggering 42.8 million.

The people present were all stunned by these three supercars.

Could it be that there’s some supercar meet-up happening today at the Platinum Rare commercial property?

But that’s not right!

Usually, these supercars like to come out at night, and most of them head to nightclubs, bars, and such.

It’s broad daylight now, and there are no such places nearby, so what are these supercars doing here?

Just as everyone was puzzled, the butterfly doors of the three supercars simultaneously swung open, and out from the driver’s seats emerged three beauties looking as if they were straight out of a painting.

"Tang Group, Tang Chuchu wishes Miss Luo all the best with her new store opening!"

"Wen Corporation, Wen Biyu wishes Miss Luo’s studio prosperous business and booming success!"

"Zhou Group, Zhou Xintong wishes Miss Luo flourishing business and abundant wealth!"

Three voices fell in unison, and amidst the stunned onlookers, the three beauties walked over to Mo Han and Luo Ning with beaming smiles.

For today’s grand opening ceremony, all three had tacitly chosen red outfits, looking like three gorgeously blooming and captivating flowers.

Luo Ning knew her own status; with her standing, it was absolutely impossible for her to have any interaction with these young misses.

She subconsciously glanced at Mo Han and saw him awkwardly scratching his head, his expression slightly speechless.

"Mo Han, what’s the deal with these beauties?"

"Uh..."

Mo Han chuckled awkwardly as he explained, "Well, since it’s the opening of your new store, I thought of inviting some friends over to support."

"Friends? You mean, you’re friends with Misses Tang, Wen, and Zhou from the three families?"

Luo Ning widened her eyes in disbelief and said, "How is that possible!"

"Well, I’ve looked at the feng shui for their families a few times."

"You know, these wealthy people are quite particular about feng shui. Previously, I was invited by Old Master Wen to inspect the feng shui at his home and helped him resolve a minor issue."

"Afterwards, Old Master Tang and Old Master Zhou heard about it and invited me to their residences as well."

"Considering that I’m relatively young, the three old masters had their daughters contact me..."

"Oh."

Luo Ning nodded, still feeling something was off, "But why did they all have their daughters deal with you? Aren’t there any other men in their families?"

"Uh..."

Mo Han scratched his head and replied, "I’m not too sure about that, maybe these old masters think women have a stronger affinity."

"Now that the three misses are here, let’s hurry and welcome them."

"Right! It’s all your fault for chatting with me, we almost neglected these important guests!"

Luo Ning shot Mo Han a glance and quickly stepped forward, "Miss Tang, Miss Wen, Miss Zhou, hello."

"I’m really sorry to have you all come out personally."

As the eldest, Wen Biyu spoke on their behalf. She smiled faintly and took out a folder from her bag to hand over, "Miss Luo, please don’t be polite. You are Mister Mo’s wife, and since Mister Mo has helped us on multiple occasions, it’s only right for us to come and congratulate you."

"Please take a look, Miss Luo, this is the renovation plan for eighty-five stores owned by the Wen Family, Tang Family, and Zhou Clan."

"After the ceremony here concludes, I hope we can all sit down together and discuss these plans in detail."

"What do you think, can we?"