A blue sports car led the way at the front.
"Lamborghini! Damn, that's a Lamborghini!"
A boy suddenly shouted excitedly.
"Is a Lamborghini very expensive?" a girl cautiously asked.
Nor did the boy know exactly what model the car was, he could only say roughly, "Of course it's expensive, the cheapest ones seem to go for seven or eight million, there are some that cost tens of millions."
"Te… tens of millions!"
About half of the people here, at that moment, were staring agape—tens of millions, a fortune many families couldn't dream of, yet now it was just the price of a car.
Liu Chen turned to Su Weifeng, stammering, "Is this the one you… arranged?"
Su Weifeng smiled and nodded.
Liu Chen's eyes suddenly lit up, thinking that if he could get this car to lead his wedding procession, his wedding would be incredibly awesome.
Meanwhile, both Song Bin and Cheng Fei'er had unpleasant expressions. This one car had already outclassed all the cars they had managed to find.