Chapter 96: What kind of car are you driving, young man?

Bring the car to you?

You want to dismantle my car, right?

Yang Lin's face suddenly became complicated.

The Porsche 911 in front of him has been "lame", and there is Mu Xiaozhe's out-of-control GT-R as a lesson from the previous car, how dare Yang Lin drive his AMG-S63 over as a guinea pig?

He still wants to live a few more years!

So he smiled awkwardly: "Uh...... My car is still being repaired at the maintenance point, next time, next time!"

Generally speaking, next time, it means to refuse politely.

But Mu Xiaoman took it seriously, stared at Yang Lin's eyes, and said very seriously: "Then let's talk about it, wait for your car to be repaired." Remember to tell me and I'll leave you a parking space here. "

"Ah?...... Oh good...... Good. "It's hard for Yang Lin to ride a tiger, it's not okay to agree, it's not good to refuse, so he can only be sloppy.

Seeing this, Zheng Jie, Hehao and Chen Litao on the side couldn't help but laugh.

Mu Xiaoman was very responsible, and forcibly added Yang Lin's WeChat, left his mobile phone number, and said: "It's convenient to contact you next time." Pick up the car with you. "

In order not to be pestered, Yang Lin made an excuse and left the maintenance center. Zheng Jie and the others also left.

Looking at the back of Yang Lin leaving, Mu Xiaoman stretched out his scissor hand and made a triumphant gesture: "yes! There is a new car to dismantle!" and then continued to drill under the Porsche to do research.

Yang Lin walked to the front hall of the club. was about to leave, but was stopped by Zheng Jie.

"Yang Lin, go on!"

Yang Lin looked at the car key in his hand, a little puzzled: "Lao Zheng, ...... you are?"

"Isn't your car still being repaired? S63 rearview mirror accessories may not be available in our Sioux City 4S store, if it takes some time to ship from abroad. In the meantime, you can open my DB11! if you don't mind. "

Yang Lin was a little embarrassed: "How embarrassing is this, I drove your car, what about you?"

Lao Zheng smiled indifferently: "I got a BMW i8 a while ago, and recently I was a little obsessed with hybrid dual power, and I just drove it." This DB11, you can just drive it, don't be polite to me!"

"That's fine, thanks!"

It stands to reason that Lao Zheng has no obligation to borrow a car at all, but he still took the initiative to borrow it, more than 3 million Aston Martin DB11, he has to be careful to drive it himself, and it can be said that he has a lot of trust when he lends it to others. To be honest, Yang Lin was a little grateful.

After Yang Lin left, Mu Xiaozhe said a little sourly: "Okay, you old Zheng, I have asked you for this DB11 so many times, and you refuse to borrow it." This time, Yang Lin just came, and you took the initiative to give the car keys to others. What eccentricity!"

Zheng Jie smiled slightly, and did not shy away from it: "If you also open a nightclub with an investment of more than 10 million yuan, I will lend you the newly bought BMW i8 to drive it now." How?"

"Cut!" Mu Xiaozhe pursed his lips, his face full of unconvinced, but he didn't continue to argue.

On the other side, Yang Lin drove an Aston Martin DB11 and drove on the road.

The different driving feeling made Yang Lin can't help but compare the two cars in his heart.

The BD11 has a softer throttle and a lot of horsepower, and because the body is low, it is very stable when cornering. But the driving comfort is far less than his S63, and the interior is slightly simpler, lacking the sense of luxury that a luxury car should have.

In terms of appearance, this DB11 has a cool appearance and a bit of British gentlemanly style. Unlike the down-and-out AMG-S63, this DB11 is more like a supercar, and naturally more eye-catching.

When passing through the downtown intersection and waiting for the red light, you can see many young men and women, pointing to Yang Lin's DB11, their eyes full of envy and curiosity.

There was even an old driver who drove a Wuling van and opened the window and asked, "Young man, what kind of car are you driving?"

At this time, Yang Lin remembered the movie "Initial D" that he had watched countless times, learned Jay Chou's tone, and replied in a dragging voice: "AE86, how's that?"

A girl next to the old driver didn't know why, and looked shocked: "Wasn't the AE86 a car from many years ago?

The old driver's uncle is a knowledgeable person. rubbed the head of the daughter next to him, and laughed: "Silly girl, it's a sports car, people just fooled you, you really believe it!"

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Because there was still class at four o'clock in the afternoon, while it was still in time, Yang Lin planned to go back to school.

As soon as the car drove to the entrance of the teaching building, before he could park in the underground parking lot, Zhang Ruiming had already called and said that the class at four o'clock had been cancelled.

"Okay, then I'll slip away. Yang Lin hung up the phone and prepared to leave.

As soon as I turned around, I saw a group of students walking out of the teaching building not far away, Zhang Ruiming, Xie Fei, and Huang Hao were among them.

"Damn!

"It's DB11, this car will cost more than three million to land!

The sports car is worthy of being a sports car, just quietly parked on the side of the road, it instantly attracted the attention of many people, and they exclaimed.

Most male car fans, although they can't afford to buy a sports car in their lifetime, are familiar with various types of sports cars. Just by looking at the front of the car and the logo, you can recognize the model and price of the car, and make a judgment.

"Has our school's local tyrant changed his love again?" Xie Fei looked at the Aston Martin DB11 with a look of envy. When can he become such a local tyrant, how good it would be.

Huang Hao couldn't help but sigh: "Alas. If I sell it, it will be enough for me to spend a lifetime!"

Xie Fei glanced at him and said, "Look at your appearance! People enjoy driving, it's good for you, just think about selling it for money!"

"What's this?" Huang Hao was not convinced, "If I have more than three million, I will deposit it in the bank, eat interest every month, I can have no worries about food and clothing, and what kind of car will I buy?"

Xie Fei shook his head speechlessly. Too lazy to argue with Huang Hao, a turtle.

At this time, Zhang Ruiming received a call from Yang Lin.

"What are you all looking at? Come here!"