"Hello, is this Mr. Zhao? Sorry to bother you, I have something I want to ask you. It's about cars. I want to buy another one, and the price will be around 20 million. Are you coming over? I'm in the showroom, it's too noisy here, I'll meet you in the cafe."
"Let's go to the coffee shop." Si Mingyu said after hanging up the phone.
Because the live broadcast was on, all the netizens in the live broadcast room heard Si Mingyu's words, and the live broadcast room was in an uproar at this moment.
"Is this what a rich person is? I want to buy a car, but even a Yadi that costs over 2,000 yuan has me thinking for a long time."
"An unexpected display of wealth."
"How do you know this wasn't intentional?" someone questioned.
"Is there a new person upstairs? You'll know if you keep reading."
"Ke Xin, this is a good opportunity, you must catch up." Someone began to give advice.
Xu Kexin felt that she was being abrupt at this moment. She didn't know that Si Mingyu called about buying a car. If she had known, she should have turned off the live broadcast. After all, this was the other party's privacy.
So she quickly turned off the live broadcast and apologized: "Um, Mr. Si. I'm so sorry, I was live streaming just now, and the netizens in the live broadcast room heard you when you were talking on the phone. I really didn't mean to do it."
Si Mingyu didn't take it too seriously. After all, he was buying a car, not some contraband. There was no need to hide his secrets. But then he thought, livestreaming is a good option. It would increase his exposure and enrich his image.
So he said, "It's okay, it's not something shameful. What do you want to talk to me about?"
Seeing that Si Mingyu didn't mind, Xu Kexin felt relieved and quickly replied, "I'm here to livestream the Supercar Challenge. I saw you in the exhibition area just now and thought I'd come over to say hello."
"We are all young people, there is no need to say you and yours, it sounds old-fashioned. Since we have met, it is fate. If you want to live broadcast, you can follow me later, but try not to film me." Si Mingyu said.
"Thank you, Mr. Si. I will definitely do as you ask." Apart from accidentally seeing Si Mingyu during the live broadcast just now, the camera didn't shoot him when Xu Kexin came over. After all, the other party had said that before.
After reopening the live broadcast, Xu Kexin first apologized to netizens: "Dear friends, I'm sorry, my phone ran out of battery just now. After my repeated requests, Mr. Si allowed me to follow the live broadcast. So next, dear friends may witness the entire car purchase process."
Of course, netizens understood what was going on. The so-called cell phone running out of battery was just an excuse. Although Xu Kexin knew Si Mingyu, the fact that she had asked someone to take her there in the past would naturally not be broadcast.
Some people even thought that the anchor had betrayed something, but when they saw Lin Shirui beside Si Mingyu, they immediately felt relieved. The anchor had nothing to betray.
The coffee shop that Si Mingyu was talking about was naturally not the kind open to ordinary people, but one that specifically served VIPs.
When he arrived, Zhao Hui was already waiting here.
"Mr. Zhao, this is a friend of mine. She is a live broadcaster and is doing a live broadcast now. It's okay, right?" After sitting down, Si Mingyu first asked Zhao Hui for his opinion.
"It's okay. I've seen people selling goods live before, but this is my first time doing a livestream myself," Zhao Hui joked. He didn't understand how a livestreamer could know someone as influential as Si Mingyu, but since they were willing to help him, it didn't matter to him.
Si Mingyu first said, "Mr. Zhao, just as I told you on the phone, I'm planning to buy another car, but I don't know much about it, so I'd like to ask for your advice."
Zhao Hui quickly waved his hand and said, "Mr. Si, please don't say that. I'm in this business and I know a lot about cars. If you have any requirements, please let me know and I'll give you some advice."
"Okay. Mr. Zhao, do you have any connections with the three legendary cars? If so, please help me contact them. The price will definitely not be too tight." Although Si Mingyu felt that there was little hope, he still mentioned it.
"Mr. Si, we have to wait for the right opportunity to buy the three legendary cars. I don't want to sell them right away." Zhao Hui understood Si Mingyu's thoughts. After all, the three legendary cars were famous, and those who liked supercars wanted to collect one.
"In that case, besides the Aston Martin and Bugatti, Mr. Zhao, can you recommend me a car of similar price?"
"Mr. Si, if you are satisfied with the Aventador SVJ, can you please take care of my business?" Zhao Hui asked tentatively.
Although he knew it was unlikely, as he already had one and buying another would require a new one, there was no harm in asking.
"We can't always eat delicacies from land and sea, right?" Si Mingyu expressed his attitude tactfully.
At this moment, someone in Xu Kexin's live broadcast room had already revealed Zhao Hui's identity.
"So this handsome guy is Mr. Si. The truth is out. The man talking to Mr. Si is Zhao Hui, the owner of the Shanghai Lamborghini dealership. There's no need to explain his identity to make him treat Mr. Si this way, right?"
"Everyone, pay attention to the details. Zhao Hui was talking about a Lamborghini Aventador SVJ, but the one that Ke Xin showed in her livestream was a Lamborghini Aventador LP700-4. This means Mr. Si owns at least two Lamborghinis."
Zhao Hui thought for a moment and recommended, "How about the McLaren Senna? It's reasonably priced. As for the track-only GTR, while it's available in smaller quantities, it might not suit your driving style."
Si Mingyu's so-called driving habit is to drive a supercar as a commuter car. The chassis of the track version is lower and not suitable for roads.
"Oh? Let me check." Si Mingyu took out his cell phone.
He was mainly interested in the appearance. Supercars of this level have reached the pinnacle in every aspect, so there is no need to worry about performance, as long as he likes it.
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