Chapter 908: Chapter 908: Hit It

The woman who alighted from the co-pilot’s seat was dressed in a dazzling outfit, all designer brands.

In her hand was an LV bag, adorned in Chanel from head to toe, bedecked with glittering jewels.

But all her glitz and glam couldn’t mask the vulgarity she exuded.

At the moment, upon hearing Lin Dong’s words, she couldn’t help but snicker mockingly:

"You want me to pay? You, a person driving an old Hongqi, hit my Ferrari and you still think I would pay?"

"Do you even deserve it? Does your crappy Hongqi deserve it?"

Her words implied that whoever owned the more expensive car was more justified.

Lin Dong was speechless, and said coldly, "So, by your logic, if I were driving a car better than yours, and I hit you, you’d have to compensate me too, right?"

"A better car than mine? Hahaha, you think you, driving that piece of crap Hongqi, can compare with my Ferrari? My Ferrari costs over five million, while your old, worn-out Hongqi probably isn’t even worth tens of thousands. You think you can pull a scam on me?" the flamboyant woman sneered.

"I’m asking you, was I wrong in what I just said?" Lin Dong asked coldly.

"Heh, of course, the more expensive car is naturally in the right," the provocative woman said with arms crossed.

"Okay, since that’s how it is, then today we’ll solve this issue your way." Lin Dong said and immediately took out his phone, making a call to Ye Wuyou.

Lin Dong hadn’t intended to involve Ye Wuyou, but now that this had happened, he didn’t care about that anymore.

After the call connected, Lin Dong said, "Bring a luxury car to Jingtai International Golf Garden, the more expensive, the better!"

Ye Wuyou was still somewhat confused and asked, "What’s up? Dragon Lord, are you planning to impress a girl with a luxury car?"

"Stop the nonsense and hurry over. Once this is over, I’ll take you to meet my girlfriend’s mom," Lin Dong said.

"Alright, I’m on my way!" Ye Wuyou replied excitedly, hanging up the phone, then quickly ran to his garage to pick out the most expensive luxury car to bring over.

The car he chose was a Bugatti Veyron. Even among sports cars, it’s a top-tier presence.

The flamboyant woman, naturally overheard Lin Dong as he made the call and burst into hysterical laughter upon hearing his words.

"Haha, stop pretending to be something you’re not! Driving that clunker Hongqi, and here you are, trying to act all high and mighty in front of me. You think you can just make a call and have a car more awesome than my Ferrari roll up here? You must be dreaming!"

"There are many rich people in Dragon Country, but not someone driving an old Hongqi like you!"

Clearly, she didn’t believe Lin Dong could summon a car more expensive than hers.

Just then, a voice came from inside the Ferrari.

"Xiao Mei, just keep arguing with him. I’ve got your back," said the voice.

There was a flashy young master, a playboy wearing a floral shirt and sunglasses, slouching in the driver’s seat of the Ferrari.

The owner of the car must be him, and the woman who had emerged from the co-pilot’s seat seemed to be just his companion.

The flamboyant woman, upon hearing the words from the driver’s seat, quickly replied:

"He Shao, if this guy doesn’t kneel and admit his mistake, he has to pay us one million. I won’t let this go," she said.

"Mm," replied the man called He Shao, who seemed very nonchalant about such a small matter, letting his female companion handle it.

He didn’t even bother to get out of the driver’s seat.

About ten or so minutes passed, and the flamboyant woman was becoming impatient.

She sneered, "Kid, where’s your car? I’m tired of playing with you!"

"Hurry up, kneel and kowtow to me twice, then compensate me with one million. Only then can we let this go!"

"But judging by your looks, you’re a pennyless fool who can’t afford to pay one million in compensation. So let your female companion here make up for it. She’s quite beautiful and could work as a dancer in the dancehall I own. She can work for ten or eight years, which might help you settle the debts!"

Upon hearing these words, a killing intent emanated from Lin Dong.

And just at that moment, suddenly, the roar of a sports car’s engine came from the street over there.

A passerby exclaimed, "That’s a Bugatti Veyron!"

The Bugatti Veyron, even among sports cars, stands at the pinnacle. Even the most basic model costs twenty-five million.

The high-performance version sells for more than thirty-five million, and the one arriving was indeed the highest-performance version.

Its arrival was striking.

Everyone wondered which tycoon was arriving.

The flamboyant woman’s eyes filled with intense envy, wishing she could immediately sit inside it.

At this time, the car doors of the Bugatti Veyron, like the wings of a peacock, opened to the sides.

The smooth curves of the car body and the jewel-like luster were utterly eye-catching.

At that moment, a head popped out – it was Ye Wuyou.

He said to Lin Dong, "Mr. Lin, the luxury car you asked for has arrived."

When outside, he addressed Lin Dong as Mister; only internally did he call him Dragon Lord.

Lin Dong nodded, pointed at the Ferrari by the flamboyant woman’s side, and slowly uttered two words: "Hit it!"

As soon as these words came out, the flamboyant woman’s face turned pale with shock.

Without any hesitation, a crazed expression appeared on Ye Wuyou’s face as he shouted and slammed on the accelerator.

"Here it comes!!!"

Vroom~~~

Then came the fierce growl of the Bugatti Veyron’s engine, followed by a ’boom,’ as it slammed into the rear of the Ferrari!

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