Tiger Brother's Story Homecoming

Chapter 30

Leaning closer naturally, Zhan Nian smiled slightly, showing a demeanor and maturity that did not match his age.

"Yes, I'll accompany Dad to look at the car." While talking, he looked at Xie Yinhu who was full of astonishment, and continued to ask, "Dad, what car did you fancy?"

"Hehehe, young man, your dad has a good eye! Come, please come with me."

Manager Wang laughed, made a gesture of invitation, and walked towards a nearby exhibition hall.

Xie Yinhu hadn't recovered from Zhan Nian's "Dad", he touched his hot face vigorously, feeling indescribably excited and embarrassed.

"Xiao Nian...you..." He hesitated to ask why Zhan Nian called himself that, but he couldn't ask, if he didn't do something wrong at the beginning, he wouldn't be so much later. tangled.

"It's good to be called Dad once in a while. Don't you still want to admit that I'm your blood son?"

Zhan Nian chuckled, his young face was full of calmness, he had seen through his own heart anyway, he couldn't live without Xie Yinhu, no matter whether this person was related to him by blood or not.

Xie Yinhu's heart beat faster than the sports car, he covered his chest, and finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

When other customers and salespersons who were buying a car heard the hearty laughter, they couldn't help turning their heads to look at it.

Since a young man like Zhan Nian can see it away, what else can he not see?

Xie Yinhu reached out and grabbed Zhan Nian's hand, pulled him tightly to his side, pointed in the direction of Manager Wang, and said very firmly, "Go, son, Dad will take you to see the car."

The black locomotive in front of me is completely different from the ordinary locomotives in the exhibition hall outside. There is a natural arrogance lying there. The body of more than two meters and the seat height of nearly one meter reveal a kind of majestic spirit. The huge golden falcon characters on the two wings of the locomotive are proudly presented as a symbol of the noble status of the locomotive.

As soon as Xie Yinhu saw the car, he couldn't help but stepped forward and stroked the body.

Yes, it's almost exactly the same as the one he rode back then, but it's newer and more handsome.

Seeing such a heavy locomotive, Zhan Nian understood why Xie Yinhu wanted a locomotive instead of a car.

Perhaps every pure man has an urge to be a modern knight in his heart.

"What a handsome car, what's it called?"

"Suzuki Hayabusa, one of the fastest heavy locomotives that can go on the road in the world, with a top speed of 360 kilometers per hour." Manager Wang introduced triumphantly from the side.

The speed comparable to a sports car made Zhan Nian's eyes widen in shock. He scratched his forehead in disbelief, turned his head and asked Xie Yinhu, "Have you ever driven this car?"

Xie Yinhu looked smug when he mentioned his proud achievements in his youth. He clapped his chest and his voice became louder.

"Of course! I haven't seen that I dare to ask Manager Wang to get me a car? Hehe, Xiao Nian, this car can't be driven by just one person. It can't be done without some skills and strength."

In their time, as a martial substitute, not only skills were required, but also riding and driving were necessary. Only in this way would people be willing to use you and you would be able to earn more money. Change.

"Hehe, the dry weight of this car is more than 200 kilograms, and the wet weight is more than 300 kilograms. Young people, many people want to buy this car, but I don't recommend them to buy it, but your father is different. This car he If you don't buy it, whoever buys it, you can see that he is an expert, and he is sure to be able to drive it. A good car is matched with a handsome guy, if you don't sell him, you can sell it to someone else."

Manager Wang hurriedly praised Xie Yinhu while the iron was hot, but what he said was also true. Some people have money but no body. They can't even push a car up a slope. It's a waste to buy it.

Xie Yinhu was so dizzy from the praise, he turned over and sat on the car, tried to squeeze the handle of the car, and felt that he was coming.

"Cool."

Seeing that Xie Yinhu liked it so much, although Zhan Nian felt that the speed of this car was a little too exaggerated, but since Xie Yinhu really wanted it and rushed at the other party's honest temper, there shouldn't be any trouble.

"how much is it?"

"Tax included is 25. This car was only allowed to be imported last year. It used to be parallel imports. Our established store guarantees you that it is absolutely brand new and authentic."

"It's almost like getting a small car." Zhan Nian frowned unhappily, then looked at Xie Yinhu who looked expectant, and took out a bank card from his bag, "Swipe the card."

"How many years have you not ridden?"

After paying the money, Zhan Nian watched Xie Yinhu slowly pushing the cart out, and asked with some concern.

Xie Yinhu thought about it carefully, his most glorious moment was more than ten years ago.

"It's only over ten years." He was afraid that Zhan Nian would be worried about his skills, so he deliberately understated it.

"More than ten years?! I think we should call a tow truck to tow the car back. I don't trust you to drive it."

Zhan Nian is not a fool, he thinks it will be enough for Xie Yinhu to give birth to another son for more than ten years, if he doesn't practice hands for three days, no matter how much the other party brags about himself, safety is always the most important consideration.

Now he regrets that he promised Xie Yinhu to buy this car without telling Zhan Chenlong. If the cautious Zhan Chenlong knew that Xie Yinhu actually rode a heavy motorcycle that was faster than a sports car, then it wouldn't be...

"Really, that's why you can't trust me? Don't worry, I have almost practiced my skills when I took the driver's license test a while ago. Skills are not easy to forget."

Xie Yinhu refuted Zhan Nian's opinion carelessly, rode the Suzuki Falcon with his long legs, then picked up the helmet and put it on.

"I'll go ahead, you drive the car home by yourself, we don't compare speed, we compare getting home safely."

Without waiting for Zhan Nian to speak, Xie Yinhu smiled again, quickly put on the helmet's visor, moved his hands, and shifted to first gear. The motorcycle under his crotch suddenly let out a roar, and the dust flew away.

It wasn't until the locomotive ran away in an instant that Zhan Nian got into the car in a hurry. He was afraid that something would happen to Xie Yinhu, so he drove up in a hurry.

Not long after, Zhan Nian's car caught up with Xie Yinhu, and Suzuki Hayabusa's speed was already slowed down by the other party. After all, it was on a city road, driving fast would cause trouble.

Xie Yinhu kept the speed of the car below [-], and after noticing that Zhan Nian was catching up, he turned his head and smiled at Zhan Nian who told him to drive slower in the car through his helmet.

The heavy helmet blocked the lower half of Xie Yinhu's face, but his slightly curved eyes had already shown a strong smile.

Xie Yinhu, who didn't care about Zhan Nian's persuasion at all, raised his right finger, cocked his right hand triumphantly at the opponent, shifted gears and accelerated and ran to the front again.

Zhan Nian was blocked by the car in front and couldn't chase after him, so he just stared at Xie Yinhu and ran away triumphantly.