The young man stared wide-eyed at what lay ahead in disbelief.
My Maserati was surrounded?
When he parked, there were no cars on either side.
Now there are not only cars on both sides, but there's even a car parked in front.
"Damn it, which bastard is so inconsiderate?!"
The young man started swearing.
"How am I supposed to get my car out of here?"
"So what if you own a supercar? You dare to park it anywhere?"
The young man walked over, cursing and swearing. Upon closer inspection, he seemed somewhat surprised.
This doesn't seem to be an ordinary supercar.
What series is this Aston Martin? He's never seen it before.
The young man was at a loss, looking at his Maserati that had been "sealed."
How do I get the car out myself?
The reason he dared to park in other people's parking spaces was undoubtedly because he thought his luxury car was expensive and that others wouldn't dare to touch it.
But now, a supercar is blocking his way.
Just like him?
If nothing unexpected happens, this supercar should belong to the person who called him earlier.
Thinking it over, the young man took out his phone, found Bai Hanyan's number from earlier, and dialed it.
The first time, it rang for forty or fifty seconds, but no one answered.
"Depend on."
The young man cursed and then hit a second person.
Still no one answered.
The third one... the fourth one... the fifth one...
After making seven or eight calls, the call finally went through.
"So you still know how to answer the phone?"
As soon as he arrived, the young man started swearing.
But before he could finish speaking, the other party hung up.
"Damn it."
The young man was furious.
Answering the phone and then hanging up is more infuriating than not answering it at all!
He called again.
"The number you dialed is currently switched off. Sorry! The subscriber you..."
A familiar voice came through the phone.
It's obvious that I've been blocked.
"You bastard..."
The young man was furious, but before he could speak, he suddenly realized something.
Something's not right. Why does he feel like this scene has happened before?
No, no.
Wasn't that what I just did?
The person opposite him was clearly trying to oppose him.
He thought that because a supercar was blocking the way, he wouldn't dare to smash it.
"Damn it, I'm going to smash this today."
It's just an Aston Martin, only two or three million.
The young man, enraged, prepared to smash the car.
However, just as he was about to make a move, the young man stopped.
No, I don't recognize this car. I'd better ask around.
Thinking it over, the young man took a picture and sent it to a friend who was into supercars.
"Hey bro, what kind of car is this? Is it expensive?"
The young man had just sent a message when the person on the other end replied instantly.
"What?!"
"Aston Martin Valkyrie, oh my god."
"You're lucky to have seen such an awesome sports car."
My friend was shocked.
Is it expensive?
The young man continued to ask.
"Twenty or thirty million, I guess."
The news arrived.
Upon learning the price of the Aston Martin Valkyrie, the young man panicked.
"call."
The young man exhaled.
He was incredibly grateful that he hadn't smashed the car earlier; otherwise, how would he have compensated for a supercar worth twenty or thirty million?
He's not even worth that much money.
It's impossible to get the Aston Martin Valkyrie to move.
The young man glanced at the cars on either side of him; neither car had a phone displayed.
There was no way to get the owner of the Rolls-Royce or Bentley to move the car.
Now we can only wait for the owner of the Rolls-Royce Cullinan or the Bentley Mulsanne next to us to come and ask them to move their cars.
Left with no other option, the young man squatted down and played on his phone.
On the other side, Ye Chen and Bai Hanyan got their things and got off the elevator.
Before leaving, they made a point of checking out the parking space.
Sure enough, I saw a young man squatting there, looking dejected, playing on his phone.
"Is this Maserati yours?"
Ye Chen spoke.
Um?
The young man suddenly looked up.
"Yeah, what's wrong?"
"What's wrong? You parked in my parking space without my permission."
Bai Hanyan retorted.
"So this Aston Martin Valkyrie belongs to you. Move it now, I'm leaving."
The young man showed no sign of apologizing; instead, he gave orders.
"I'm sorry, we're not driving this car anymore; we plan to leave it here permanently."
Ye Chen smiled and replied:
"Your Maserati will remain here forever."
Um?
After hearing Ye Chen's explanation, the young man was dumbfounded.
To stay here forever?
"What do you mean? You can't drive your car, and you can't take it away either."
"If you don't move the car, everyone will be waiting here."
The young man blocked Ye Chen's path and threatened him.
If Ye Chen doesn't move his car, he'll block the Aston Martin Valkyrie here too.
"We're all in the same boat, so at worst we'll all be stuck here and see whose time is more valuable."
The young man snorted and said smugly.
It's a matter of time; he has the advantage anyway.
Driving such a luxury car worth tens of millions, time must be more important to him.
"Who's going to waste time here with you?"
"Who told you I only have one car?"
As Ye Chen spoke, he pressed the car key.
Beside them, the headlights of Lykan Sons of Wolves came on.
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