"I am the owner of Bugatti."
Ye Chen spoke.
Xiang Ruiping is dreaming if he thinks he can intimidate him with a mere Lamborghini Greater China region president.
Boss Bu...Gadi?
He's the owner of Bugatti?!
Holy crap... Holy crap...!!!
Everyone stared at Ye Chen in disbelief; Ye Chen's identity was something they had never expected.
Xiang Ruiping's underlings were especially shocked.
Bugatti, in their minds, is one of the world's top supercar brands, even more prestigious than Lamborghini.
While Lamborghini does have world-class supercars like the Veneno, most of its models cost several million.
Bugatti cars, on the other hand, cost tens of millions.
"Join my club, and if you make a significant contribution in the future, I can reward you with a Bugatti!!!"
Ye Chen added another sentence.
Ye Chen's words astonished everyone even more.
What Xiang Ruiping just mentioned was a Lamborghini, but he didn't say it was a Lamborghini Veneno. He probably meant a regular Lamborghini, which would only cost a few million.
Even the most basic and cheapest Bugatti would probably cost tens of millions.
The difference between these two is nearly tenfold!
Moreover, the "President of Lamborghini Greater China Region" that Xiang Ruiping mentioned is just a regional president of Lamborghini, not the president of Lamborghini, but he is the owner of Bugatti.
Most importantly, the president of Lamborghini's Greater China region is just a relative of Xiang Ruiping, not him.
Ye Shen is the president of the Invincible Supercar Club, but he himself is the owner of a Bugatti.
Ye Chen is the really awesome one!
Knowing Ye Chen's identity, everyone's goodwill towards Ye Shen's Invincible Supercar Club increased rapidly.
As for Xiang Ruiping, he was completely dumbfounded, something he hadn't expected.
He was hoping to win people over by using their family connection, but he never expected Ye Chen to have this identity. In an instant, Xiang Ruiping's plan to win people over was shattered.
Xiang Ruiping stood there awkwardly, his chest heaving violently with anger.
As for the veracity of Ye Chen's words, Xiang Ruiping had no doubts. If Ye Chen had mentioned another identity, it might have been difficult to investigate.
But who owns Bugatti is something that can be easily found with a simple search, so it's impossible for him to be lying.
"Okay, you're the owner of Bugatti, you're impressive."
Xiang Ruiping was not intimidated by Ye Chen's identity and remained arrogant and domineering.
"But so what? This is Yuecheng, our Xiang family's territory."
In Yuecheng, he didn't take anyone else seriously, except for a few other wealthy families.
"I'm thinking, if your club can't be established today, how will you recruit people?"
Xiang Ruiping didn't bother with any more words and directly broke off all pretense of civility.
Ye Chen's club must not be established under any circumstances, otherwise it will threaten the position of his Wanxiang Supercar Club in Yuecheng.
As he spoke, Xiang Ruiping waved his hand, and the dozen or so people he brought, along with the two groups that had arrived earlier, all revealed fierce glints and glared menacingly at Ye Chen and Wan Junying.
There were about thirty of them in total.
Don't be fooled by the large number of people present; most of them are guests. Once a fight breaks out, these guests will definitely stand by and watch.
Xiang Ruiping was confident he could handle a dozen or so bodyguards, plus Ye Chen and his group.
As Xiang Ruiping had guessed, after realizing the awkward atmosphere, the guests all stepped aside, ready to watch the show.
"You want to resort to force?"
Ye Chen smiled.
He had anticipated this situation, but he never expected it would involve a behemoth like the Xiang family of Yuecheng.
But it doesn't matter, it's just a top-tier wealthy family in Yuecheng!
He was not afraid!
"How about it, are you scared?"
Xiang Ruiping's lips curled up into a playful smile, as if a tiger were about to toy with its prey.
"If you're scared, then get out of Yuecheng."
"How you set up a club or run it in other places is none of my business, but in my Yuecheng, it won't work!"
Xiang Ruiping's smile vanished, replaced by a cold expression as he spoke domineeringly.
"Perhaps you haven't figured out who the prey is and who the hunter is."
Ye Chen shrugged.
"Oh, I don't know if you're being arrogant or if there's something wrong with my eyes."
Xiang Ruiping felt that Ye Chen was trying to scare him.
"Yeah, you surnamed Ye, are you out of your mind?"
“You are the ones who are at a disadvantage now, not us.”
"Kid, see who's really tougher. If you admit defeat now, Young Master Xiang might be magnanimous and let you leave Yuecheng safely."
Xiang Ruiping's henchmen were taunting him, believing they had the upper hand.
The guests watching the play also shook their heads, not optimistic about Ye Chen.
"You won't shed a tear until you see the coffin, huh? In that case, I'll show you what I'm made of."
After saying that, Ye Chen clapped his hands!
Smack! Smack! Smack!
In an instant, the bodyguards from Yinglong Security Group, who were hidden among the guests, immediately took action and surrounded Xiang Ruiping and his men.
At the same time, the club elites that Ye Chen had transferred from Hangzhou and Shanghai, who were originally in the club, also flocked out.
On the rooftop of the club, several members of the Yinglong Security Group were patrolling.
The number of bodyguards from Yinglong Security Group, along with the elites Ye Chen brought in, is almost twice that of Xiang Ruiping and his team.
Seeing that Ye Chen suddenly had so many more people, Xiang Ruiping's face turned pale instantly, especially wary of Ye Chen's bodyguards.
As a young master from a wealthy family, Xiang Ruiping had naturally seen many skilled bodyguards, and he finally realized that Lin Beishuo and the others were no ordinary people.
What Xiang Ruiping was most worried about was whether the bodyguards upstairs had any weapons.
If so, from a superior position, he would be meat on the chopping block.
Xiang Ruiping stood there awkwardly, finally understanding Ye Chen's words.
Xiang Ruiping's henchmen, who had been so arrogant just moments before, were now trembling with fear. Facing Ye Chen's group, which numbered almost twice their size, they were terrified and barely dared to breathe.
As for the guests who were looking at him, they were also extremely impressed with Ye Chen, never expecting that Ye Chen had this skill.
"Ahem, Ye Chen, you should be aware of the Xiang family's strength in Yuecheng. We are all civilized people, there is no need to fight."
When Xiang Ruiping spoke up, he chickened out and didn't dare to use force, otherwise he would be the one who suffered.
"When we start a supercar club, everything else is secondary; driving skills are the most important thing!"
"Do you dare to compete with me in driving skills?"
Xiang Ruiping asked Ye Chen, who was prepared for a "verbal battle," and he was completely confident in his driving skills!
"You win, I'll leave. I win, you leave."
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