Jiang Chenglong specifically asked Jiang Jianming to take Lin Fan out to have a good time.
To do the best of the landlord.
"I know a lot of fun places!"
Jiang Jianming smiled.
"Do you have a racing track here?"
Lin Fan asked.
He wants to play something a little more exciting.
"have!"
"So Mr. Lin, you also play racing!"
"It just so happens that some of my friends like it too!"
"I'll arrange it now, and go to the racing track later!"
Jiang Jianming went out to make a phone call.
After a few minutes, Jiang Jianming came back.
"Mr. Lin, the arrangements are made, let's go there!"
"By the way, Mr. Lin, you should not have a car when you come from Shanghai!"
"It just so happens that I have several in my garage, go and choose one!"
Jiang Jianming took Lin Fan to a villa.
The two entered the garage.
There are several sports cars parked in the garage, but the price is not high.
The most expensive one is a Ferrari f8.
The Ferrari f8 still looks very new, it should have just been bought.
"Mr. Lin, you can choose any one!"
"Then this one!"
Lin Fan walked to the side of the Ferrari F8.
Jiang Jianming's mouth twitched.
He didn't expect that Lin Fan could be so casual.
Choose the one with the best performance.
The car was new, and he hadn't driven it a few times.
But if Lin Fan didn't want to drive for long, he felt relieved.
"However, your sports car is just so-so!"
Lin Fan shook his head.
He is used to driving tens of millions of sports cars, so he really doesn't like this kind of car.
"I…"
Jiang Jianming was speechless.
Brother, my sports car worth more than three million yuan is still called so-so?
Sure enough, people from this devil city are hard to serve.
"Mr. Lin, let's go!"
The two came to the racing track, and Jiang Jianming's friends were already waiting.
The racing track in Chujiang City is bigger than the one in the western suburbs of Shanghai.
Lin Fan drove the sports car around a few times.
The superb driving skills completely convinced Jiang Jianming and the others.
"Mr. Lin!"
"I can't see it, so you are still a master of racing!"
"Accept me as a disciple!"
Jiang Jianming and the others looked adoring.
"It's fine to accept apprentices!"
Lin Fan waved his hand.
"Mr. Lin, are you not in a hurry to go back?"
"We can take you somewhere else to play!"
Lin Fan played with Jiang Jianming and others for most of the day.
At night, Jiang Jianming made a reservation at the restaurant.
Everyone went to eat together.
However, because Lin Fan played too much drifting in the racetrack.
The two rear tires of the Ferrari f8 are almost scrapped.
As a last resort, Lin Fan had to go to a nearby auto repair shop for a replacement.
Changing the tire was easy, Lin Fan waited patiently.
At this time, his cell phone rang.
It was Jiang Chenglong who called.
The auto repair shop was a bit noisy, so Lin Fan came outside to answer.
"Mr. Lin, I'm sorry!"
"I have contacted, that Wu Qiuyan's necklace is not for sale!"
Originally, Jiang Chenglong had already paid a high price.
But Wu Qiuyan disagreed.
Wu Qiuyan is also a rich man, she is not short of money.
"Forget it, I'll figure it out myself!"
"It's okay, Mr. Lin!"
"I can try again!"
Lin Fan hung up the phone and was about to return to the auto repair shop.
Suddenly, a cold voice came.
"Smash that car for me first!"
"Also, don't let these three people go!"
More than ten people surrounded Lin Fan, and three more went to smash the car.
A young man took the lead.
The young man had his hands in plaster and was helped over by someone.
At this time, the red-haired youth was furious.
In the auto repair shop, there was the sound of iron being smashed.
Ferrari F8 smashed beyond recognition.
"Mr. Lin, they dare to smash the car!"
Two bodyguards wanted to rush in.
However, Lin Fan waved his hand.
"It's okay, let them smash it!"
Anyway, the car doesn't belong to him, so he won't feel sad.
The red-haired young man thought Lin Fan was afraid when he saw that Lin Fan was motionless.
"Boy, are you scared?"
"Today I will not only smash your car, but I will also break your hands!"
The red-haired youth was very arrogant.
There are so many of them, this is his confidence.
And as a red-haired young man, even if he hurts someone, nothing will happen.
"Mr. Lin, I'm going to break the opponent's leg now!"
"Is there any bonus?"
Lin Fan's bodyguard was smiling.
"Mr. Lin, let me go!"
"I broke his two legs directly!"
Lin Fan glanced at the two bodyguards beside him.
Are these two guys crazy about money?
"I'll give you a sack, do you want to?"
Hear what Lin Fan said.
The two bodyguards immediately shut their mouths.
Lin Fan looked at the red-haired young man with a smile on his face.
"Smash it, just smash it!"
The red-haired youth's complexion was not very good-looking.
He brought so many people here, but Lin Fan was not afraid at all.
"Boy, you'd better kneel down and apologize to me!"
"Maybe I'm in a good mood and I'll let you go!"
Lin Fan sneered, "You want me to kneel down?"
"You think too much!"
"Do it!"
The red-haired youth ordered.
Immediately, more than a dozen men started together.
They rushed towards Lin Fan.
Lin Fan and the two bodyguards beside him also shot.
Although in terms of numbers, they do not have an advantage.
But in terms of strength, the dozen or so people were obviously not as good as Lin Fan and the others.
People keep getting brought down.
Less than a minute.
The dozen or so people brought by the red-haired youth all fell to the ground.
"waste!"
"It's all trash!"
The red-haired youth did not expect Lin Fan to be so powerful.
Swearing loudly at the person lying on the ground.
And seeing Lin Fan's strength, it was those two bodyguards.
I couldn't help but look at Lin Fan a few more times.
Before, they didn't know that Lin Fan was so powerful.
No wonder, since Lin Fan hired bodyguards, Lin Fan seldom took action.
"Mr. Lin, have you practiced?"
the bodyguard asked.
Lin Fan nodded, but did not speak.
He walked towards the red-haired youth.
"Don't come here!"
The red-haired youth was frightened and his face turned pale.
He stepped back and accidentally fell to the ground.
"You said just now that you want to break my hands?"
Lin Fan stepped on the back of the red-haired young man.
"Who the **** are you?"
The red-haired youth gritted his teeth.
"Mr. Lin, leave it to us!"
"Be careful to get your hands dirty!"
The two bodyguards planned to teach the red-haired youth a painful lesson.
"Mr. Lin, what's the matter?"
Jiang Jianming rushed over with his friends.
They waited in the restaurant for a long time, but they didn't see Lin Fan coming, so they decided to take a look.
"Jiang Shao, why are you here?"
When the red-haired youth saw Jiang Jianming coming, he was even more frightened and trembled all over.
Jiang Jianming is rich and young in Chujiang City.
He can't afford to offend.
Seeing Jiang Jianming respectful in front of Lin Fan, the red-haired young man turned pale with fright.
"Luo Jianhao, have you offended Mr. Lin?"
"court death!"
Jiang Jianming was very angry.