Collection of Gods

Chapter 222 The New King’s Movement (monthly ticket 2600 plus updates)

"Taotao, come here."

"Sister, I want to discuss something with you."

Huang Zitao chatted with everyone for a while, and Yang Mi suddenly waved to him and called him to his side.

"Sister Mi, what's the matter?"

Huang Zitao heard the sound, quickly came to Yang Mi's side, and asked carelessly.

"Do we have a good relationship?"

"That must be good!"

"true and false?"

"of course it's true!"

"Sister, I have a favor to ask you."

"you say!"

"From your collection, pick two million-dollar supercars and give them to my sister."

Huang Zitao, who was originally full of energy and looking very bold, suddenly had a smile on his face as Yang Mi said these words.

"how?"

"That's why you can't bear it?"

"It seems that your relationship with your sister is very superficial~"

Yang Mi saw the change in Huang Zitao's expression, raised her eyebrows slightly, and joked with a smile.

Huang Zitao rolled his eyes with some resentment. Dilireba, who was covering her mouth and giggling, whispered with a bitter look on her face: "Sister Mi, I remember you were not very interested in supercars before? Why did you suddenly I plan to collect supercars, is it possible that you also want to join the SSTP supercar club committee?”

"correct."

"Your young masters who live in Daocheng are planning to join. As a local from Zhonghai, isn't it normal for me to want to join?"

"I just walked around here. There are even indoor deep diving and indoor ski resorts. There is no more fun place in Zhonghai than here. Moreover, this place will only be open to members in the future. The overall level is relatively high. There will be no Because we are celebrities, there will be crowds of people watching or gathering."

Yang Mi nodded slightly and said matter-of-factly.

"Sister Mi, if you want to join the SSTP Super Running Club, you don't have to join the committee." Huang Zitao tried to persuade Yang Mi to give up this idea: "When I become a member of the SSTP Super Running Club, I will have five recommendation places in my hand. , when the time comes I’ll divide it between you two and it’ll be over.”

"Taotao, you know."

"I have more sisters. You said I brought Reba in. Can I not bring Dandan and Yingying?"

"Two recommendation quotas are simply not enough."

Speaking of this, Yang Mi glanced at Huang Zitao and suddenly said in a ferocious manner: "Just tell me whether to sell it or not. If it doesn't sell, forget it. I will contact others. If you don't order a new car from the brand, you will have to wait." It's been too long, I won't even say this to you!"

"Sell, sell, sell!"

"I didn't say I wouldn't sell it!"

Huang Zitao looked a little distressed, and then said aggrievedly: "Does it only need to be a tens of millions of supercars? There are no other requirements, right?"

"Correct!"

"Whatever you sell, I will buy."

"After you buy these two cars, leave them in my hands temporarily. When the new cars I ordered arrive, I will sell these two cars back to you. Your treasure will still be yours after all, so don't worry."

Yang Mi looked at Huang Zitao's aggrieved look, she smiled a little and said angrily.

"Okay!"

"A word is settled!"

When Huang Zitao heard that Yang Mi would return his collection after a while, he no longer felt any reluctance in his heart and agreed with a smile.

……

While many guests were observing Tang Yuan, who was making his first appearance, Tang Yuan led Lin Ziyang and others to the center of the supercar exhibition hall in the central hall. There was a temporarily built high platform here, about 15 meters long. meters, 2 meters wide and 0.7 meters high.

As the president of the SSTP Super Car Club, Tang Yuan naturally stood in the center of the high platform, while Lin Ziyang, Qian Cheng, Xie Chengrun and other core members of the SSTP Super Car Club stood on both sides of Tang Yuan. .

There are 24 committee members, including Tang Yuan, a total of 25 people.

Lined up in a row, everyone has a great background. Now the common platform, to outsiders, is a concentrated integration of resources. The visual impact is not unpowerful.

"The heir to the Ecovacs Group, the heir to Luxshare Precision, the heir to the Zhengda Group, the heir to Emma Technology, the heir to the Zhongkexin Group, the heir to the Mengtian Group..."

"This lineup is simply too luxurious. It seems that almost half of the richest people born in the 90s in the country have arrived today!"

The guests in the audience looked at the people on the stage and their words were filled with emotion.

"In addition to these heirs worth tens of billions, the other people's identities are also extraordinary. That is the CEO of Zhonghui Capital, that is the CEO of Tianchu Catering Group, that is the CEO of Tianyuan Real Estate Group, That is Mr. Tian from Hanhai Media Group, and there is no need to say more about Jay Chou and King Guo, as long as they are known to each other personally."

"These are just the people I know. There are so many people I don't know. Their identities must not be simple. Now that this group of people have gathered together, with their strong alliance, it is estimated that many industries in China Overseas will not be able to survive in the future." It would be too peaceful.”

Someone echoed, and at the end of the sentence, his tone was a little sad.

Natural selection means that big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat shrimps. This has always been the eternal truth of nature. Now in the eyes of many people in the audience, those people on stage are all big fish. Originally It is an existence that is hard to compare with. Now that they are gathered in groups, their deterrent power will naturally increase exponentially.

After being guided by the member consultants in each venue, the guests who were originally scattered in various venues are now gathered at the Central Hall Supercar Exhibition Hall. The total number of people totals nearly 300. The overall average age is around 30 years old, and more than half of them They are locals from Zhonghai, and half of them come from all over the country.

Among this group of people, there are various second generations from wealthy families, young and promising entrepreneurs, elites from all walks of life, executives of multinational groups, and big bosses with successful careers. They are all More or less, it has something to do with the core members of the SSTP supercar club on the high platform.

There was a lot of discussion at the scene, and the sound was a little noisy. However, after Tang Yuan spoke, the entire scene fell silent very quickly.

"Hello everyone, I am Tang Yuan, the president of SSTP Super Running Club."

"Welcome everyone to the SSTP Super Running Club today to witness the establishment of the SSTP Super Running Club. On behalf of the SSTP Super Running Club, I would like to express my sincere welcome to everyone. At the same time, if there is anything we have not done well in hosting, I am here to express my sincere welcome to you all." Everyone apologizes..."

Tang Yuan held the microphone and faced hundreds of pairs of eyes at the scene. He was completely devoid of timidity. His whole body was filled with a strong aura. The confidence and indifference that emanated from the inside out made him Can control the entire field with ease.

"Jinjin!"

"He's really handsome!"

In a corner below the stage, Song Baoer, wearing a fisherman's hat, looked at Tang Yuan on the stage, holding the arm of his best friend beside him, with some uncontrollable excitement in his voice.

"how?"

"Are you excited again?"

Song Baoer's best friend Zhao Yijin said teasingly in a low voice.

"What do you mean, I'm excited again? It makes me sound like a playboy and a scumbag!"

When Song Baoer heard this, he was a little speechless.

"OK~"

"Are you excited about this?"

Zhao Yijin spoke in a leisurely tone and asked again with a smile.

"hey-hey……"

"It's true that I'm a little excited." After Song Baoer stared at Tang Yuan for about five seconds, her fair and tender face couldn't help but become a little rosy, and she responded with some embarrassment.

"It's better to act than to have a heartbeat. If you like it, go for it~"

"I don't believe that any man can refuse our little Nezha~"

Zhao Yijin said teasingly again.

"hate~"

When Song Baoer heard Zhao Yijin mentioning her childhood masterpiece, she rolled her eyes at him, and then straightened her waist slightly: "Just chase, whoever is afraid of whom, just wait and see!"

"I'm waiting~"

Zhao Yijin responded with a smile.

"Um……"

"This makeup is not good. Just wait for me while I go to the bathroom!"

Song Baoer took out a small mirror, looked at it carefully, muttered a few words with some dissatisfaction, followed her best friend Zhao Yijin, and walked quickly towards the bathroom outside the venue.

……

"Finally, SSTP Super Running Club sincerely welcomes everyone who loves super running and life to join. I am waiting for you here and look forward to making friends with you. Thank you all."

As a young man, Tang Yuan has never been very interested in the speech section, so his speech was completely concise and clear. After clearly explaining the key points and explaining the flow of today's activities, he ended his speech.

"Wow..."

There was thunderous applause at the scene, and Tang Yuan was given warm applause.

After Tang Yuan's speech, there were no other links arranged, it was just the unveiling ceremony.

The plaque of the SSTP Supercar Club is very long, large and wide. After all, it will be hung in front of the main entrance of the Convention and Exhibition Center in the future. At the moment, the plaque is covered with red silk cloth and is now pushed to the stage by the staff.

"Let's stand closer together and come together."

Tang Yuan looked around, then waved to the committee members on both sides.

Soon, everyone gathered together.

"Shh..."

With everyone's combined efforts, the red silk cloth wrapped on the plaque was peeled off by everyone, revealing the name of the SSTP supercar club with flying and phoenix handwriting, which seemed to have an inexplicable artistic conception and momentum.

"How about it?"

"Isn't our President Tang's handwriting pretty good?"

After uncovering the red silk cloth, Lin Ziyang pointed to the plaque in front of him and asked the people around him with a smile.

"Is this written by President Tang himself?"

Director Zhou was slightly surprised when he heard this.

"Yes."

"The handwriting on this plaque is enlarged and engraved in proportion to President Tang's handwriting."

Lin Ziyang responded with a smile.

"President Tang, I didn't expect you to be able to write with such good handwriting."

“Not bad~”

Director Jay Chou was in a very good mood today. He glanced at Tang Yuan and praised him without hesitation.

Tang Yuan smiled slightly, but he was not as modest as Director Jay.

After the unveiling ceremony, the plaque was taken away again by the staff, and a dedicated person would later hang it directly above the main entrance of the convention and exhibition center.

However, although the unveiling ceremony is over, today's activities have just begun.

Later, Tang Yuan and others will drive to China Overseas International Circuit, where the SSTP Supercar Club’s first track parade will be held.

……

After half an hour.

Except for the supercars that cannot be driven on the track, all the other supercars in the Central Hall Supercar Exhibition Hall were driven out by Tang Yuan's bodyguards and are currently parked neatly outside the SSTP Supercar Club.

In addition, many guests who drove over to the scene have also got into their cars, waiting to follow the team to the China Overseas International Circuit, which is more than ten kilometers away.

If anyone could see the drone hovering in the sky at this moment, they would definitely be shocked by the scene in front of them.

Looking around, hundreds of supercars of different colors are neatly arranged in front of the SSTP Supercar Club, and many of them are limited edition supercars, which are rarely seen even at large international auto shows.

"Om..."

"Buzzing..."

As the president, Tang Yuan was naturally the last one to appear. Tang Yuan was seen driving out of the SSTP supercar club in his gradually golden Apollo IE. The golden sun shone on the car body, making the whole car turn into a car. It was extremely dazzling, as if he had truly transformed into the ancient sun god.

Honorable!

luxurious!

As Tang Yuan drove the Apollo IE out, many supercars that were originally stalled started up.

The roars that continued one after another were like music welcoming the new king.

In this way, Tang Yuan had a smooth journey and drove the Apollo IE to the forefront of all supercars.

At this moment, the men on the scene were all looking at the Apollo IE under Tang Yuan, silently admiring it and drooling secretly, while the women on the scene were all looking at the empty co-pilot next to Tang Yuan, with crazy possessiveness flashing in their eyes. .

At this moment, Yang Mi, who was sitting in the passenger seat of Ferrari 812, looked at the empty driving seat next to Tang Yuan. She quickly patted Dilraba beside her: "Hurry, hurry, I'll drive your car. If you go to Tang Yuan, he will definitely not reject you!"

"what……"

"A lot of people are watching."

"Isn't this a little bad influence?"

When Dilraba heard this, her face showed some emotion and hesitation.

"Silly girl, it's just because there are so many people that he won't reject you easily." Yang Mi patted his head: "You have to have a good face, a good figure, and a good reputation. It's impossible for Tang Yuan to reject you. Yes, after all, it’s just a taxi ride.”

"For a man like Tang Yuan, don't expect him to take the initiative to strike up a conversation or please you like those ordinary men. There will be no shortage of women. Only if you put down your figure can you have a chance."

"If I hadn't just announced my divorce, it would be a bit harmful to find a man now. I could still leave this good opportunity to you, and I would have gone by myself!"

At the end of the sentence, Yang Mi puffed up her chest. With such extremely strong capital, even if Dilireba was a woman, she would still be a little dizzy.

"Then I really went?"

Dilraba asked tentatively, already making up her mind. However, before she could take any action, she heard a sigh coming from the side.

"Don't go, it's too late..."

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(End of this chapter)