Chapter 4

As a small civilian for more than thirty years, he could only appear in front of his fantasy sports car, and two supercars that belonged to him completely. Andy was flushed with red ears, shortness of breath, and fingers trembling and stroking. As a man, a sports car is like a woman who sees a designer bag.

The silver-gray Porsche CarreraGT is a rare and precious supercar with a peculiar appearance and outstanding performance. It is specially manufactured for the pursuit of extreme speed and optimal handling. The ultra-light weight and high-tech design put CarreraGT among the top cars. The powerful 5.7-liter 10-cylinder 605-horsepower engine can lift the CarreraGT from 0 to 200 km / h in 10 seconds, with a maximum speed of about 330 km / h.

The light and compact 4,308ml engine of the big red Ferrari F430 is a brand new product, which can provide 490hp power, with a specific power output of 114hp / l, and a torque of 465Nm. It has excellent performance. It takes only 4 seconds to accelerate from 0 to 100km / h, and the top speed reaches 315km / h.

Although he is an old driver, it is the first time to drive a sports car, and it still needs to be familiar with the excited Andy.

Andy took out Ferrari's key, sat in excitedly, watched the garage door slowly rise, he was on fire, and the car slowly drove out of the garage. Listening to the roar, could not help but be excited again.

The steering wheels in the United States and China are on the left and drive to the right. These are the same, mainly the familiarity and control of sports cars.

The sports car slowly drove out of the villa, came to the road, a passion suddenly rose, the roar with a fast push back, like the arrow off the string, rushed forward.

Excited Andy whistled a few times. Before long, the vehicles on the road slowly increased. After the excitement eased, the speed of the sports car also decreased.

Through the car window, watching this familiar and strange city boo. Los Angeles is a star-studded city, with a strong secular hustle and bustle, full of restlessness and uneasiness.

In April, the streets of Los Angeles were surrounded by a dense purple tree, like a purple mist. The petals blew with the wind and covered the street, looking far away like a blue-purple rain just now, romantic cherry blossoms ...

Already used GPS to locate the destination. In the constant prompt tone, Andy came to the door of the SLS hotel and just got off the train. The waiter in front of the hotel came forward with a smile. "Hello sir, welcome to SLS Hotel. "

Looking at the waiter who took the car key, Andy nodded slightly, "Thank you."

SLS Hotel's Tres afternoon tea is said to be the most luxurious afternoon tea. Under the guidance of the waiter, it found a quiet corner.

"Sir, this is the menu." The waiter's stiff body was slightly bent, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, and handed the menu with both hands.

Andy, who had already done his homework at home, took the menu quickly, and flipped through the menu, saying, "Give me a latte first."

"Okay, sir, wait a minute." The waiter closed the book in his hand and turned to leave.

Andy looked at the menu and browsed it roughly. The price was not expensive. I wanted a local tyrant addiction on the way. I tasted the taste of Blue Mountain Coffee, but then I thought that it was suitable for myself. it's the best.

When Tech House, his favorite coffee is latte. Latte coffee is a mixed product of espresso and milk. People who like to drink latte are not so much like to drink coffee as to drink milk.

Soon, the waiter came over with a cup of latte, and it was still the smile that made people feel like a spring breeze, "Sir, your coffee."

"Thank you." After taking the coffee, Andy picked up the menu just closed and flipped over, "A serving of Wagyu beef, tomato caviar, beetroot macaron with goat cheese and avocado jam, A lobster. For dessert, pinklemonadepatedefruit (pink lemon curd fruit).

After speaking, I closed the menu and handed it back to the waiter. As the waiter left, Andy took a sip of coffee. The familiar taste was just more pure. I took out my mobile phone and flipped through all the text messages. I returned a few text messages of my parents, and found my lawyer Nelson's phone number in the address book.

Attorney Nielsen is one of the heads of Andy's Dad's Los Angeles office and is also a private lawyer of Andy.

There are two kinds of people that almost everyone in the United States cannot bypass, one is a lawyer and the other is a doctor.

The call is connected.

"Hello, Nelson." Andy asked in a comfortable sitting position.

"Hi Andy, is there anything I can do for you?"

Hearing the relaxed tone of the phone, Andy appeared in his forties with a serious dress, a straight suit, a meticulous back hair, a hawkish stare, an angular face, The deputy old town's professional style gives a sense of peace of mind, like a person worthy of trust.

"I need to borrow money from a bank with a home mortgage and a copyright mortgage."

"Wow, that's a lot of money! I need to check the bank's loan interest rate, and I need to contact your accountant Kohler to evaluate your property and book copyrights."

Andy smiled when he heard the answer from the other party, "I leave it to you, as soon as possible."

"Good boss, I will do it as soon as possible."

Hanging up the phone, Andy shook his head and laughed. It really is the world of money. The rich is the boss and the poor is Andy. The employer will not be asked why, as long as the employer has the money to pay the bill.

The dishes were brought up, Andy took a bite, the taste was really good, and the jing made was just too small. I didn't know I thought it was a cat. But this is just an appetizer.

As the dishes continued to come up, Caviar, cheese, and beef, lobster, Andy were like locusts crossing the road, the wind and the clouds were lingering, and they didn't care how ugly they were.

From a small man in a technical house to becoming a millionaire overnight, everything is the same as dreaming. Even if the soul is integrated, all aspects of adaptation need not be achieved overnight. He still has a long way to go.

After eating and drinking, I settled the bill in the waiter's dull eyes, took a look at the bill, got up and left, and mumbled in a whispering sentence, "The tip is really a **** twenty percent of consumption." It seems that I need to bring a little change when going out.

After receiving the car key from the waiter, he handed him twenty dollars for consumption, and drove away in the grateful and envious eyes of the waiter.

Looking at the time, it was more than three o'clock. The housekeeping staff should have cleaned up his villa. Looking at the traffic on the road and the bustling crowd, I couldn't help feeling a loneliness.

Huaxia's parents don't know if they will be too sad? Will my girlfriend cry for him?

Hey. . . . . .

With a sigh, his vision began to blur. "Didi!" The harsh scream of the car horn made him suddenly sober, and he could still hear cursing. After calming down, I found that my car didn't know when it was parked on the road, and more than a dozen cars were blocked in the back.

"Buzz!"

Stepping on the accelerator a few times, the roar of the sports car attracted passers-by to watch, and Ferrari rushed out like an arrow.As a small civilian for more than thirty years, he could only appear in front of his fantasy sports car, and two supercars that belonged to him completely. Andy was flushed with red ears, shortness of breath, and fingers trembling and stroking. As a man, a sports car is like a woman who sees a designer bag.