Rebirth at the Start: This Fate is Too Explosive!

Chapter 451 What is a super-rich person? This is what a super-rich person is!

He barely hesitated, meeting Fang Yu's gaze with a relaxed smile, and said, "I am indeed somewhat tempted. How about we each get one?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Yu's smile widened instantly, and he slapped Ye Fan's shoulder forcefully: "Hahaha! It's so much more fun going to the auto show with you! Before, with Lao Qin and the others..."

He deliberately dragged out his words, glancing mockingly at Qin Kun beside him: "That's really boring! This guy's interest in cars is like telling a bawdy joke to a monk—completely uninteresting!"

Qin Kun immediately grinned exaggeratedly, spread his hands, and made a "I'm so wronged" expression: "Hey! Lao Fang, that's not fair of you! What do you mean by not being enthusiastic? I'm really interested! The problem is—my wallet won't listen to me, I can't afford it!"

Ye Fan and Fang Yu almost simultaneously "scolded" him, their tone full of mockery: "Get lost! You, Young Master Qin, can't afford it? Then who in Jinling City can afford it? Stop crying poor!"

Liu Ruyan, who was standing to the side, couldn't help but burst out laughing. She quickly covered her red lips with her hand, her eyes crinkling with laughter.

She found Ye Fan's group of friends to be quite interesting. Despite being from prominent families and top-tier second-generation heirs, they were all very approachable and down-to-earth when they teased each other, which made people feel very comfortable.

Qin Fei, Lin Feng, and Wang Zhui, who were standing a little further back, exchanged a glance, their faces filled with a sense of utter despair.

Qin Fei even muttered in a voice only the three of them could hear, "Listen to all the big shots complaining about being broke... Should the three of us team up and go collect water bottles under the bridge?"

The staff member maintained a well-trained professional smile throughout, seemingly oblivious to this top-tier Versailles-style "pleading poverty" conversation.

He knew perfectly well that these gentlemen's "can't afford it" was just like an ordinary person saying "I didn't bring any change today"—purely a harmless joke and banter among friends.

Their purchasing power is ingrained in their very being.

All he needs to do is prepare the contract and wait for his bold claim of "one machine per person" to become a reality.

The air was filled with a reassuring atmosphere of extravagance, a blend of money and friendship.

Fang Yu's face remained unmoved when he heard the offer of "6000 million Chinese yuan". It wasn't like he hadn't bought a Pagani before.

Therefore, he didn't even frown, and nodded directly to the staff member who was still considering how to elegantly explain the subsequent customization process and payment method, saying, "Okay, I understand the price. Then prepare two contracts."

His tone was as indifferent as if he were buying two bottles of water at a convenience store.

The staff member's professional smile was still on his face, but his brain momentarily froze for a second! He hadn't even had time to launch into the "standard script" about personalized customization, delivery time, and exclusive services—

Almost simultaneously, Ye Fan and Fang Yu casually pulled out their bank cards from their pockets and handed them over as if they were ordinary business cards.

"!!!"

The staff member felt a rush of heat to his head, as if something was stuck in his throat, and his carefully prepared follow-up remarks were completely choked back, unable to utter a single word.

He had worked in the industry for many years and had met many wealthy people, but such a swift, decisive decision to buy a top-of-the-line supercar worth 60 million without even blinking an eye, and even the simultaneous handing over of the credit card... was absolutely unprecedented in his life!

"Okay...okay, sir!" He finally found his voice, but his tone trembled slightly.

He stretched out his hands and accepted the two seemingly ordinary yet incredibly heavy cards with utmost respect, even a touch of caution, his fingertips tingling from shock.

These aren't just bank cards; they're clearly two passports to the highest levels of wealth!

The crowd watching from outside the exhibition area clearly witnessed Ye Fan and Fang Yu handing over the cards through the gaps in the huge glass curtain wall and the security guards' wall, and instantly burst into uncontrollable amazement and discussion!

"Holy crap! They...they just bought it like that? Without even haggling over the price? Didn't they even read the contract carefully?"

"My God! Sixty million! And they just handed it over with two cards? Like buying groceries!"

"What defines a super-rich person? This is what a super-rich person looks like! Buying that G-Wagon was just the appetizer, this is the main course!"

"I thought they'd just take a look and leave, who knew they were here to buy goods?!"

For the car reviewers and online influencers who were live-streaming on their phones at the scene, this was like a flood of riches and traffic falling on their heads!

Their live stream's popularity skyrocketed, with barrage of comments and gifts flooding the screen, causing the servers to frequently reach critical levels!

Most ordinary people can't even imagine how the super-rich consume exorbitantly priced luxury goods. Now, this "once-in-a-lifetime" scene is being broadcast live right before their eyes. How can it not go viral?

These livestreamers are poised to make a fortune from this wave of traffic!

After the staff took the card to process the contract and payment matters, the exhibition area temporarily returned to quiet.

Ye Fan turned to look at Liu Ruyan, who had been quietly by his side, his eyes filled with a hint of doting and inquiry: "Wife."

He pointed to the black Huayra with its gull-wing doors open: "Want to go in and have a seat, get a feel for it beforehand?"

Liu Ruyan's eyes lit up. She had indeed never ridden in a supercar of this caliber before, and her heart was filled with curiosity and a little bit of anticipation.

She nodded slightly: "Mm."

Ye Fan took her hand and walked to the car.

Liu Ruyan carefully tried to sit in the low, almost floor-hugging cockpit.

The process is not easy—it requires an almost "sliding" motion, which is especially unfriendly to women wearing skirts.

When she finally sat down, she immediately felt an unprecedented sense of "constraint".

The highly supportive carbon fiber racing seats are firm and direct, completely lacking the soft comfort of luxury sedans; the seating position is extremely low, and the field of vision is limited to a narrow area within the windshield, as if sitting in an exquisite battle fortress.

This is the price of top-tier supercars—in pursuit of ultimate speed and handling, absolute compromises must be made on comfort.

As Liu Ruyan adjusted her posture with a mix of curiosity and slight discomfort, another professional service consultant, also dressed in a suit and who had been waiting nearby, immediately stepped forward.

She naturally knelt on one knee outside the car door, adopting a posture that was both respectful and conducive to communication, and began to explain in detail to Liu Ruyan the complex array of buttons, levers, and instruments inside the car:

"Hello Ms. Liu, this is the driving mode selection knob. There are five modes, from the gentlest Strada (street) to the most aggressive Corsa (track)..."

"These are paddle shifters for a dual-clutch transmission. Please note their travel and the amount of force required..."

"These exposed mechanical structures in the central control area are the core of active aerodynamic control..."

"To start the engine, you need to simultaneously press the brake pedal and hold down this red button..."