Two and a half hours later, the plane landed safely at Haicheng International Airport.
It was already 4:30 in the afternoon. Tang Ziyun and the other three got into Liu Meng's Panamera and left first.
The other six people came to the parking lot. Su Yang looked at Meng Wenzhou and said with a smile: "By the way, Lao Meng, don't forget to ask about the villa for me."
Meng Wenzhou made an OK gesture and said, "Don't worry, I'll give you an answer the day after tomorrow at the latest."
"Ok! It's been a hassle these past few days, with round-trip flights, fancy meals, and hotel stays."
Meng Wenzhou glared at Su Yang and said, "If you keep saying this, I'll be angry. And you're being so awkward."
Su Yang chuckled and said, "Okay, okay, I won't say anymore."
At this time, a black BMW 7 Series online taxi drove out of the parking lot and slowly stopped next to Meng Wenzhou.
Su Yang turned his head and saw a young man of about 26 or 27 years old getting out of the passenger seat.
The young man walked up to Meng Wenzhou with a smile on his face and said respectfully, "Mr. Meng, I'm here."
"Well, here are the keys. Help me drive the car back."
"Okay, Mr. Meng, don't worry." The young man took the car keys, nodded and smiled at Su Yang and the others, then got into the car and drove away.
"What is this?" Su Yang asked in confusion.
"I don't want to drive anymore. Ask someone to drive me back. I'll take Fatty's car."
"oh oh."
Meng Wenzhou said as he sat in the passenger seat of the GLS600.
Liu Bo sat in the driver's seat and looked at Su Yang and said with a smile: "I'm leaving first, Brother Yang. See you later!"
"Okay, go slowly on the road."
After Meng Wenzhou and Liu Bo left, Zhang Ziming also said hello to Su Yang and got into his Aston Martin and left with Chen Yixue.
At this moment, only Su Yang and Pan Ning were left standing in front of the car.
Su Yang looked at Pan Ning and smiled, "Where are you going?"
"Go home."
"Go back to my house or yours?"
Pan Ning rolled her eyes and said, "Of course I'm going back home." She walked to the door of the SF90, opened it and got in.
"Leave."
"Are you really leaving?" Su Yang asked with a smile.
"What else do you want to do? You're tired after playing for a few days. Go home and rest up and spend time with your parents."
Su Yang smiled and said, "Okay, then I won't go back with you to meet our parents. I'll come visit them another day when I'm ready and bring a generous gift."
Pan Ning smiled speechlessly: "Stop talking nonsense, let's go!" She said and drove away.
Su Yang stood behind the car and waved, "Slow down! Give me Weixin when you get home!"
In the distance, Pan Ning stretched out her jade hand and waved. The car turned a corner and disappeared from Su Yang's sight.
“Huh~”
"Everyone has left, it's suddenly so quiet." Su Yang said to himself.
He smiled, opened the door of the 911 turbos and got in.
After getting into the car, his mind went blank and there was no sound in the air. Su Yang leaned back in his seat and recalled the madness of the past few days.
"It feels like a dream. Is this what they call loneliness after all the fun?"
After a ten-second silence, Su Yang patted the steering wheel and said with a smile, "What the hell, McLaren is waiting for me! Go home, go home!"
Buzz!
911 roared out of the airport.
......
Nearly fifty minutes later, Su Yang finally returned to the underground garage of Building No. 3 of Senhai Manor.
From a distance, he saw a McLaren Senna, mainly white with blue accents, parked next to his Aston Martin DBX707.
Su Yang's eyes lit up and the corners of his mouth curled up.
He drove the car quickly to the side of the parking space and got out to check without even having time to park the car.
"Hiss! Damn, this is the legendary McLaren Senna?! So cool!!" He said as he walked around the car twice and looked at it carefully.
The overall posture of Senna is much lower than that of 911 turbos. The whole car feels as if it is sticking to the ground, and looks like a beast lying on the ground.
There is a saying that goes, "A low body can hide a hundred uglinesses." As long as the car body is low, it won't be too ugly.
Not to mention a top supercar like Senna.
Su Yang reached out and touched the car body with pity, "It's so cool, is this a car? It's simply a work of art!"
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Su Yang ignored the system's voice. He swallowed and wanted to open the car door and get in to take a look.
"Eh? Where are the car keys?" He said as he subconsciously took out his backpack to check, but there were no keys in the bag.
——System? Where's my key? Don't tell me I have to collect fragments for my key too!
【Keys are on the system shelf】
—Phew! That scared me.
——Take it out.
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a sudden bulge in his trouser pocket.
He reached out and took it out. It was indeed a black car key with the McLaren logo printed in the middle.
This key looks very simple, and it is hard to imagine that it is the key of a supercar worth more than 20 million yuan, but this key is made of carbon fiber.
Su Yang didn't have time to care about these things, he hurriedly pressed the unlock button.
Senna's front and rear lights flashed suddenly.
Su Yang rubbed his hands, smiled, opened the classic butterfly door of Senna, and got into the car to experience it carefully.
The car's seats are one-piece carbon fiber bucket seats, which are not very comfortable to sit on, and almost all places visible to the naked eye in the car are made of carbon fiber.
Su Yang felt the car was hard to sit on. There was no interior decoration inside the car. It looked rather old-fashioned. There was a 10.25-inch display screen in the center console.
Senna's seat belts are not the kind used in traditional cars, but six-point seat belts. This is purely a supercar born for the track.
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