Chapter 981
It wasn't just her, the viewers in the live stream room also made a mess of understanding Li Linfei's exact purpose.
"Crap, Godho Fei has done all these corners, but actually the ultimate purpose is to smash the car!"
"Drunk, drunk, that's a Lamborghini, didn't you hear that guy say it's worth $7 million, that's over $40 million, if it was shipped to China, it would sell for over $100 million."
"What a waste of money for a small thing."
"Haha, I like this kind of rogue style of the richest man, praise!"
"Damn you, it's all a ruse."
"After a few months, still so pretentious, really, the wall does not even hold up to serve you!"
"Lin Fei, don't want it, right?" Li Xiaomin pinched his folding knife and looked at the hundreds of tourists who were gathered around, and instantly felt a little weak.
"Mr. Li Linfei, you are ......" Kashilin had a bitter look on his face, he didn't say he was selling his car to Li Linfei either.
But without saying a word, this guy actually gave him a bank card, and took the Lamborghini on the stand, as his personal belongings.
"I don't dare ......" Li Xiaomin said timidly.
"You ......"
"That ...... big boss, if you don't mind, I can do it for you." Moe Timo said from afar as he pushed past the crowd and came to Li Linfei and said.
"You? That's just right." Li Linfei froze and then laughed.
Seeing this, Li Xiaomin hurriedly gave the folding knife to Moe Timo, and also cast a grateful look at her.
After she took the knife and cast a light smile at Li Linfei, she took the folding knife and crossed the fence and entered the booth area.
At this moment, Kathleen's fists were clenched in an imaginary manner and her face was a little ugly.
The Lamborghini staff at the stand did not dare to move, and the beautiful model stood frozen by the car, not daring to breathe a word.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Moe Timo. As intelligent headphones were not yet completely popular, not many people understood the Chinese language used by Li Linfei, Li Xiaomin and Meng Timo when they were talking just now.
Of course, this guy Kashilin did understand, but his face was blue and he had the intention to stop it but found no reason to do so, after all, he had the bank card in his hand and at the same time he didn't have the guts.
Glancing at her eyes, Moe Timo noticed that the tourists were pointing at her, for a moment her heart felt a little weak, and to be honest, she now regretted it a little.
At the time, seeing Li Linfei and Li Xiaomin discussing the matter to no avail, she had ended up coming along on a whim, barely thinking before making a decision.
And now that she had calmed down and thought about it, she realised that she had just short-circuited her brain.
But there was nothing she could do about it, she had to swallow the fruit she had planted, even if it was bitter, with a wrinkled nose.
She took two big steps to the Lamborghini afforest and slashed the bonnet of the Lamborghini with a folding knife.
With a bared sound, the folding knife embedded itself easily.
"So sharp!" Moe Timo's eyes twitched.
She was just thinking whether the knife could cut through the Lamborghini or not, but now that she saw it, this worry of hers was completely unnecessary.
The decision was made and Moe Timo squeezed the sharp folding knife and slashed the Lamborghini afforest one by one.
On the spot, all the foreign tourists were stunned, the car model stood in a daze, stunned and dumbfounded. This was a $7 million Lamborghini, and this woman had just trashed it?
On the sidelines, the staff were dumbfounded and rushed to ask Kathleen about it.
With a grim look on his face, Kathleen came over to Li Linfei again and begged him to make the men stop.
In response, Li Linfei shrugged his shoulders, stating that the car was mine, smashed and scrapped, it was all at my expense, so it was none of your business.
"Crap, Timo what is this doing?"
"What the hell oh, scratch the car? I shit, this is to set off the rhythm of the whole scene?"
"Angry, angry, that car is worth 7 million ah, really can do it?"
"I don't want to say anything else, but I'd like to give a shout out to Timo."
"At the Geneva Motor Show, Timo disliked a $7 million car with a knife, Timo is going to be hot."
"If this doesn't make the headlines tomorrow, I'll chop my guts off in public!"
Seven or eight minutes later, Timo was leaning against the fence, panting, his face a little red and his forehead and nose covered in crystal sweat.
At this moment, the Lamborghini exhibition area was already surrounded by people in three layers, the cameras of the journalists, the mobile phones and cameras of the visitors, all aimed at the exhibition area.
There was a pile of dismembered Lamborghinis, which no longer looked like cars, but were just a pile of broken scrap metal.
"Oh my God, this girl is so grumpy!"
"My God, she's wasting it, how can a Chinese person do that?"
"You guys don't know yet, the richest man asked her to do this, noooo, the richest man is over there."
"Li Linfei, it's actually him, he's here at the Geneva Motor Show too, so excited, I'm going to get a photo with him."
"To be honest, the Lamborghini afforest is just like that, smash it, it's no big deal."
"That's right, the Ferrari N1 is a hundred times better, it's just a shame it's so expensive, one costs five million dollars."
Next to them, a few foreign men who had come to visit on a trip chatted and brought the topic to the Ferrari N1.
"Five million dollars is still expensive? You're afraid you've taken too much medicine, not only do you not need to refuel for the rest of your life, but there's no risk to your life in a car accident, that's not something you can buy for five million dollars."
"It's not expensive for those with money, but for those of us without, it's indeed expensive, that's the truth."
"The Ferrari N1 is unaffordable, but over at Sino-French Motors, there's the HFE1 and HFH1, don't you know that?" Suddenly, a skinny guy interjected.
Chapter 982
"What do you know?"
The skinny guy hurriedly spoke with a raised eyebrow, "Oops, the Ferrari N1 is too expensive to buy, but the HFE1 and H1 are cheap, the former is a luxury sedan, with a price tag of only one hundred thousand dollars a piece, much cheaper than the Ferrari N1, and it's also purely electric, it can run for ten thousand kilometres on a one-time charge of five minutes."
"And the HFH1, that's even cheaper, although it's a hybrid sedan, it uses a fifth of the fuel of a normal sedan and costs only $20,000 a pop."
"The most important thing is that both cars are products of Super Dimensional Technology and, like the Ferrari N1, are equipped with weight reduction devices, so even the $20,000 epoch-making H1 has the guarantee that driving up to two hundred yards in a car accident will not be life-threatening."
This skinny guy, naturally, is the trustee that Luci had someone arrange inside the exhibition centre, their job, is to introduce the car products of Warfa Motors to different people, at the right time.
Their job was to introduce the products of Sino-French Automotive to different people at the right time. Although they did not expect all people to be interested, as long as they got the message across, that was all that mattered.
The foreigners in front of them, after hearing the features of the E1 and H1, immediately showed a strong interest.
The Ferrari N1 was worth five million dollars, which they couldn't afford, while the HFE1, however, was only worth one hundred thousand dollars, which was already down to the range they could afford.
As for the HFH1, it was more acceptable to them, only twenty thousand dollars.
"How's that, I told you this car is a piece of shit, it's nothing great, let's go." Li Linfei said to Li Xiaomin, before striding off and strutting out of the place.
Li Xiaomin sniffed, the corners of her pink and crystal lips twitched, and her watery eyes showed an angry look, muttering two words unintelligible to outsiders before she twisted her hips and followed behind Li Linfei.
At this time, the audience in Feng Timo's live broadcast room had long since gotten high from her crazy actions.
The screen was brushed into a white screen with all sorts of testy pop-ups in a row, and it has to be said that there are still a lot of folk experts.
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As time went by, the news of the Geneva Motor Show, was also passed back to their ministries by journalists, by the major media departments, and was reported frantically. For a while, the whole internet was set ablaze.
The Times, the mouthpiece of the Future Technology News Group: Geneva Motor Show, Lamborghini launches new car afforest, green and environmentally friendly.
The Xinhua News: At the Geneva Motor Show, the world's richest man, Li Linfei, went on a rampage and spent money to have a US$7 million luxury car smashed in anger.
Tokyo Daily News: Futuristic Technology comes out with another black technology, with its Ferrari company launching a new car, the N1, which is sci-fi.
The Wall Street Journal: The Geneva Motor Show? No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
The Associated Press: A heavy blow from the East, as Future Technology unveils its first ever hydrogen sports car - a black technology that can run for half a million kilometres without refuelling.
At 5.30 pm local time in Germany, Martin was preparing to pack up and end an exhausting day.
At the same time, with a smile on his face, he was ready to listen to his secretary's report on the Geneva Motor Show.
"President, it's a big deal!" However, while he was still packing his things, his secretary pushed his way in in a panic, with a frightened expression on his face, clearly in a big deal.
"What's the panic, don't you know to knock before you come in? How many times have I told you." Martin frowned, his face showing his displeasure.
"President I'm sorry, I was in too much of a hurry, but there really is something important to say to you." The secretary hastily apologised, while anxiously defending herself.
"Tell me, what on earth could have made you so unsteady." At that, Martin's own heart jumped.
"Could it be the Geneva Motor Show thing?"
"Yes, the Lamborghini afforest we had on the stand, was smashed!" The secretary nodded.
"What! What happened and who did it!" Martin's heart fluttered and he jumped up from his chair with a start.
"President, it was Li Linfei from Future Technology who had someone do it."
"FUCK, this guy is provoking us so blatantly, he is too lawless, the richest man in the world is no big deal."
"No president, he paid for that car, here's the thing, listen to me first ......" The secretary cum Martin was furious, he hurriedly told him all the news that came back from the scene, one by one.
After listening to it, Martin was completely nonplussed.
Not because the afforest had been smashed, but because of Future Technology's new car.
"You just said that the Ferrari N1 launched by Future Technology is a hydrogen sports car?" Martin had an incredulous look on his face.
"That's right, not only is it a hydrogen sports car, in all other aspects, it surpasses our Lamborghini afforest, including safety performance, the news coming back from the scene says that even if the Ferrari N1 runs to three hundred and fifty yards instant collision, the people in the car will be fine."
"Apart from the Ferrari N1, they also have the E1 and H1 from Warfa Motors, both very good cars."
"How could they have researched such powerful performance cars in a short period of time!" Martin lost his voice, a look of shock in his pupils.
As he spoke, he scrambled to open his computer, logged onto his browser, and then checked the news.
'Cool new car with future technology'.
The Ferrari N1 is ahead of its time, crushing the Lamborghini afforest'.
The Geneva Motor Show, an exclusive car show for future technology'.
The world's richest man, Li Linfei, shows up at the Geneva Motor Show with three groundbreaking super products to usher in a new era of motoring'.
'A closer look at the power of the Ferrari N1'.
When he saw the headlines, all of which were about the Ferrari N1 and future technology, Martin's heart went cold.
Sitting bolt upright in his chair, dazed and dumbfounded, he kept muttering under his breath.
"It's over, it's over, this is a total loss ......"