"Mr. Lin, I'll go back first!"
After sending Lin Fan to his destination, Du Meiqi left with his men.
"Mr. Lin, please come in!"
The butler made a gesture of invitation.
The first thing Lin Fan did when he entered the villa was to check out the helicopter he had extracted from the system.
The helicopter is still new. After it was delivered here, no one has flown it except for maintenance.
To be honest, Lin Fan wanted to experience the feeling of riding a helicopter.
"Mr. Lin!"
"Is this your first time in Hong Kong Island?"
The old butler didn’t know Lin Fan very well. He only knew that Lin Fan was from the Magic City.
"Yes, it's my first time here!"
The old housekeeper smiled and said, "The weather should be nice tomorrow!"
"Mr. Lin can go out and play in a helicopter!"
Lin Fan nodded, "Please help me arrange it!"
When Lin Fan drew this helicopter, the system also assigned him a pilot.
But, it's not here today.
"Okay, Mr. Lin!"
Lin Fan and the old butler walked back to the main villa when they passed by the garage.
Lin Fan discovered that there was actually a black Porsche 911 inside.
"Whose sports car is that?"
The old housekeeper was stunned. "Mr. Lin, this car is yours!"
"This Porsche 911 has been sitting here for almost a week!"
Lin Fan didn't react.
Could it be that when I won this luxury house, the system also gave me a sports car?
It seems that this is the only explanation.
You know what, this system understands him quite well.
I know that Lin Fan is in Hong Kong Island and doesn’t have a car.
"I have so many cars, I might have forgotten!"
Lin Fan smiled and walked into the hall of the villa.
"Mr. Lin, the chef is here too. Would you like me to make something to eat?"
In addition to a car, this luxury house even has a chef.
This surprised Lin Fan a little.
"No need, I've already eaten!" Lin Fan shook his head.
Lin Fan put his luggage away and walked around the villa again.
As for the bodyguards Du Meiqi gave to Lin Fan, they were standing outside the door.
Lin Fan remembered something and called his mother again.
"Mom, have you and Dad's visas been processed?"
"It's done, we're just about to book the tickets!"
Lin Fan said, "Mom, no need, I can arrange it for you!"
"Someone will pick you up tomorrow morning!"
He has a private jet and it would be a waste if he didn't use it.
"Okay, then I'll listen to you!"
After chatting with his mother for a while, Lin Fan hung up the phone.
Although things were not very peaceful in Hong Kong Island, Lin Fan was not too worried.
Because his parents have robot bodyguards, ordinary people can't hurt them at all.
Afterwards, Lin Fan made another phone call to Shanghai and asked them to prepare the plane in advance.
Lin Fan was also a little tired, so he took a nap.
After getting up, Lin Fan took the car keys and drove out in his Porsche 911.
Hong Kong Island is indeed an international metropolis with tall buildings everywhere.
As it was getting close to evening, Lin Fan did not return to the villa, but instead found a restaurant to have dinner.
He planned to go to the racetrack after dinner.
Lin Fan drew the racetrack from the system, which was called Dongming Racetrack.
It is larger than the Western Suburbs Circuit in Shanghai and has more tracks.
In addition to being rented out, this racetrack also hosts some important competitions.
An hour later, Lin Fan appeared at the gate of the racetrack.
Lin Fan stopped the car and called the person in charge of the racetrack.
Hearing that the owner of the racetrack had arrived, the person in charge trotted to the gate.
"Mr. Lin!"
The person in charge here is a middle-aged man, tall and thin.
He came to Lin Fan and was very respectful.
"Take me in!"
"Mr. Lin, please follow me!" said the manager with a smile.
Lin Fan and the manager came to the office area.
Afterwards, the manager made another cup of tea for Lin Fan.
Lin Fan came here mainly to have fun, so he just listened casually to the manager's work report.
"I'm going to go play at the track and make some arrangements. You don't have to come with me!"
"Yes, Mr. Lin!"
The manager immediately made arrangements for Lin Fan.
Lin Fan drove the Porsche 911 and circled the track twice.
He felt it was even more exciting than the racetrack in the western suburbs of Shanghai.
Lin Fan was still playing normally when suddenly, an Aston Martin DBS caught up with him.
The Aston Martin sped up, trying to force Lin Fan's Porsche to stop.
Sitting in the Aston Martin sports car was a young man wearing sunglasses.
The young man made a gesture through the car window, indicating Lin Fan to stop the car.
However, Lin Fan seemed not to see it and drifted rapidly.
Successfully passed the Aston Martin.
"Mr. Feng, the other party didn't stop the car!"
There was a woman wearing denim shorts sitting in the passenger seat.
"This guy is a bit arrogant, I want to see who he is!"
Feng Junlong snorted coldly and accelerated again.
The track had many bends, and Lin Fan was a skilled driver, so Feng Junlong was unable to catch up.
This made Feng Junlong very annoyed and he continued to chase.
And so, it went around twice more.
Lin Fan ignored Feng Junlong and wanted to drive back.
Unexpectedly, Feng Junlong drove the Aston Martin and blocked Lin Fan's way.
Feng Junlong and the woman in the car got out and walked to the side of the Porsche.
"Boy, you have good driving skills!"
"Do you dare to compete with me?"
Feng Junlong was chewing gum and looking at Lin Fan with interest.
It seems that Feng Junlong is of high status.
Not long after Feng Junlong's Aston Martin stopped, several young men came over.
"Mr. Feng, your driving skills are getting better and better!"
Those young men flattered Feng Junlong.
Feng Junlong ignored him and just looked at Lin Fan.
"Why should I compete with you?" Lin Fan smiled.
"Boy, how can you talk like that!"
"Master Feng wants to compete with you in driving skills. It's your honor!"
"You should agree to compete with our Master Feng for a few laps!"
The young men looked at Lin Fan coldly, looking unhappy.
"I'm busy!"
Lin Fan didn't want to waste time with Feng Junlong.
With his Akina Mountain driving skills, even professional racing drivers can't beat him.
“Don’t…”
Someone nearby wanted to scold Lin Fan, but Feng Junlong stopped him.
"Well, if you can beat me!"
"This Aston Martin is for you!"
His Aston Martin DBS is a high-end version, costing nearly four million.
"How is it?" Feng Junlong asked with a squint.
Lin Fan looked at the Aston Martin and suddenly became interested.
Since someone offered him a car, there was no reason for him to refuse.
"Okay, I'll play with you!" Lin Fan said with a smile.
Feng Junlong also laughed, "I haven't finished speaking yet!"
"If you lose!"
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