LIGHTNOVELONLINE Chapter 68: Chapter 68 Slap in the Face
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What!
The Bugatti Veyron 16.4, worth over a hundred million, is a small token from Xiang Tianba, and he's asking Ye Fan to accept it as a gift?
"Wow!"
In an instant, the entire group at the Su Corporation boiled over with excitement.
Su Tianhao rubbed his eyes in disbelief, "My goodness, this is a real Bugatti Veyron 16.4! Hey buddy, you're really going to give this to Ye Fan?"
"Are you kidding me? This is a Bugatti Veyron 16.4! There are only a few in the entire country!" Su Yue screamed out.
Old Madam Su and others were visibly moved; she never expected someone to gift Ye Fan a supercar worth over a hundred million, and even the members of the Su Family's legitimate line were unsettled. Read latest chapters at m_v-l'e|m,p| y r
Among this group, there were car aficionados who clearly understood what the Bugatti Veyron 16.4 meant, and some even knew about the origin and history of the Bugatti Veyron 16.4.
The Bugatti Veyron 16.4 is a supercar, named after Pierre Veyron who drove a Bugatti 57 to win the 1939 Le Mans. The 16.4 represents 16 cylinders and 4 turbochargers.
It is said that upon purchasing this car, the owner would receive an invitation to France to customize their personal color and other individualized design parameters. After a 6-month customization process, the new car would then enter a 6-month production phase.
From reservation signing to personalized customization, from meticulous crafting to driving training, it takes about a year for a Bugatti Veyron 16.4 to be delivered to the owner from the time of reservation, all to highlight the prestige of the Bugatti Veyron 16.4.
Around the globe, the Bugatti Veyron 16.4 is extremely rare, and it is even more extraordinary in the domestic market, akin to finding phoenix feathers and unicorn horns. Who could have imagined that such a valuable supercar would be given to Ye Fan without sparing any expense?
Ye Fan looked surprised, "Are you sure you want to give this car to me?"
"Please accept it with our compliments, Mr. Ye!" Xiang Tianba said solemnly, presenting the car keys with both hands to Ye Fan.
Accepting the keys, Ye Fan nodded in satisfaction, "This is very generous of you!"
"As long as Mr. Ye likes it!" Xiang Tianba bowed respectfully.
Taking the car keys, Ye Fan turned to a stiff Huang Zicheng, "Young Master Huang, what was it you were saying just now? That I'd never be able to afford a Ferrari 488 in my lifetime? What do you think of this Bugatti Veyron 16.4?"
"Ye Fan you..."
Hearing Ye Fan's voice laden with irony, Huang Zicheng was so angry he felt like smoke was about to come out of his nose.
He had just finished saying Ye Fan could never afford a Ferrari 488 in his lifetime, and who would have thought someone would give Ye Fan a supercar worth over a hundred million in the blink of an eye.
Even his Ferrari LaFerrari paled in comparison to the Bugatti Veyron 16.4; it was merely a lesser sibling.
"You bastard, you did this to embarrass me on purpose, didn't you?" Huang Zicheng glared coldly at Xiang Tianba.
Xiang Tianba looked disdainful, "I did it to embarrass you? Who do you think you are!"
"I think you're not only a bastard but also a brain-dead moron. Does Ye Fan, a country bumpkin, deserve such a precious car?" Huang Zicheng said angrily.
The Bugatti Veyron 16.4, this kind of super precious car, can't just be bought with money. Even he would have a hard time getting a Bugatti Veyron 16.4, not that easy at all.
Who could have predicted that someone would gift Ye Fan a Bugatti Veyron 16.4, especially at a moment when he was mocking Ye Fan? Wasn't this just a slap in his own face?
Hearing Huang Zicheng's words, Xiang Tianba became furious, "What did you say? Mr. Ye is a country bumpkin?"
"Exactly! Isn't Ye Fan a country bumpkin?" Huang Zicheng said contemptuously, pointing at Ye Fan.
Slap!!!
As soon as Huang Zicheng finished speaking, Xiang Tianba took off his shoe, grabbed his size 45 and swung it fiercely towards Huang Zicheng's face.
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When Xiang Tianba's size 45 shoe hit Huang Zicheng's face, Huang Zicheng was completely stunned; he had never, even in his dreams, imagined that anyone would dare to hit him, the Young Master of the number one wealthy family in Central Plains.
Feeling the burning sting on his face, Huang Zicheng was about to explode with anger. He pointed at Xiang Tianba and shouted furiously, "Bastard, do you know who I am? I'm Huang Zicheng, the Young Master of the number one wealthy family in Central Plains. How dare you hit me? Do you know the consequences you'll face?"
"So what if I hit you? Let me tell you, Mr. Ye is not to be humiliated!" Xiang Tianba shouted back.
The night before last, he had received news that he had found the whereabouts of Zhuang Jingwen, whom he had been searching for many years. He led a group of men to kill their way there, never expecting that all of them would be overturned by Ye Fan alone.
Afterward, still burning with rage, Xiang Tianba called his junior brother Long Zhanbing. To his surprise, Long Zhanbing said that if Ye Fan agreed, he could make them disappear from Central Plains City for good, leaving Xiang Tianba completely astounded.
Only later did he learn from Long Zhanbing that Ye Fan was a genuine Martial Arts Grandmaster.
Upon hearing this, Xiang Tianba was so scared he nearly lost his soul. He was well aware of how terrifying a Martial Arts Grandmaster could be and he also felt a secret sense of relief that Ye Fan hadn't gone all out; otherwise, he would've been finished completely.
After his narrow escape from death, Xiang Tianba warned his underlings not to provoke someone named Ye Fan during this time.
What made Xiang Tianba's hair stand on end was that, last night, his subordinate Hu Jinbiao offended Ye Fan, only to have his head brutally smashed by a Budweiser beer can held in Ye Fan's hand and die.
Before leaving, Ye Fan also warned his trusted aide Monkey to keep a low profile for the time being.
Xiang Tianba, afraid that Ye Fan would get angry and come after him, spared no expense in acquiring a Bugatti Veyron 16.4 for over a billion to appease Ye Fan's wrath.
At that moment, Huang Zicheng publicly insulted Ye Fan, calling him a bumpkin. Wanting to show off in front of Ye Fan, he directly attacked Huang Zicheng.
"Ye Fan is not to be humiliated?"
Hearing this made Huang Zicheng burst into laughter, and he retorted with even greater disdain, "He's just a bumpkin, what's there to not humiliate? If it weren't for Ruo Xue's sake, I would've had someone beat him to death and thrown him into the lake long ago!"
"Still dare to insult Mr. Ye as a bumpkin? It seems you really don't want to live!"
Xiang Tianba's eyes turned cold. He suddenly kicked Huang Zicheng in the stomach with great force. Huang Zicheng was caught off guard and fell heavily to the ground.
Xiang Tianba was relentless. He grabbed Huang Zicheng's neck with his left hand and with his right, he swung the size 45 shoe hard at Huang Zicheng's face.
Smack, smack, smack smack smack!
Under the gaze of many eyes, Huang Zicheng's face quickly swelled up like a pig's head.
"Bastard, bastard, you dare hit me. No matter who you are, let me tell you, you're in big trouble now, I will use all my connections to kill you!" Huang Zicheng raged furiously.
He had just returned to the country in great splendor and had even spent a fortune on a betrothal gift for the Su Family. Who would have thought that in a blink of an eye, he would be beaten up, his handsome face turned into a pig's head.
Listening to him, Ye Fan chuckled dismissively, "Are you sure you want to kill him?"
"Yes, I don't just want to kill him—I won't let you go either!" Huang Zicheng roared violently, full of anger.
Ye Fan looked unaffected, "Not afraid to tell you, his name is Xiang Tianba."
"So you're called Xiang Tianba? Good, I'll remember you. You just wait for death!"
Huang Zicheng had just returned to the country and was completely clueless about the power dynamics in Central Plains City, much less aware of the big shots in the Eastern Suburb Gray Zone.
"Wait for death? You're bold, very bold!"
Upon hearing that, Xiang Tianba couldn't contain his anger, and his size 45 shoe whipped even faster across Huang Zicheng's swollen face.
"Wait, wait! Xiang Tianba? His name is Xiang Tianba?"
Suddenly, Su Tianhao thought of something and couldn't help but exclaim, "If I'm not mistaken, isn't the boss of the Eastern Suburb Gray Zone called Xiang Tianba?"