"That's a coincidence. President Ye and I have the same hobbies."

Song Caimao felt that it was just an opportunity.

"If you have time, please welcome President Ye to my house as a guest."

"So far, I have collected nearly forty yuan from Patek Philippe's various models of famous watches."

In order to show his strength, Song Caimao said proudly.

"What?"

"Forty dollars?"

"Damn it, the boss is so awesome."

The family backgrounds of these people are not simple when they can become members of the Supercar Club, but at this time, many of them were frightened by Song Caimao's words.

I collected forty pieces of Patek Philippe, and it was true love. I was probably going to collect so many Patek Philippes, but I was afraid it would take tens of millions.

It's awesome.

"I haven't collected any of the models, and the world's limited edition Patek Philippe, and I'll continue to work harder after that."

Although Song Caimao said this, he did not show any humility on his face.

Demon City, let alone these young men, even many rich people don’t have that many Patek Philippe watch collection.

"There are some Patek Philippes, which are limited to two or three yuan in the world. Not to mention collecting them, I would like to see them in my dreams."

Of course, Song Caimao also had some regrets.

"Oh, in this regard, I can help Vice President Song."

At this time, Ye Chen spoke.

"I have a Patek Philippe Museum, which contains many treasures and limited watches around the world. If you have time, Vice President Song can go and see it."

Patek Philippe has its own museum, showing the history of Patek Philippe, and it also contains various famous watches of Patek Philippe.

Patek Philippe's company belongs to Ye Chen, so this Patek Philippe Museum naturally became Ye Chen's private museum.

Song Caimao invited him to his house, and Ye Chen also said politely.

Patek Philippe Museum?!

He actually had a Patek Philippe museum, which was incredible.

Song Caimao looked at Ye Chen with a dull look, not knowing what to say for a moment.

He thought he had collected about forty Patek Philippe watches, was it already awesome?

Unexpectedly, I encountered something even more powerful now, and they directly had a Patek Philippe Museum.

Guru, Guru.

I can't afford to offend, I can't afford to offend.

The gap between them is too big.

It was the first time that the club members knew that the president also had a Patek Philippe Museum.

"The president is awesome."

"In addition to having many supercars, the president did not expect to surpass everyone in collecting famous watches."

"I will definitely visit the president's museum when I have time."

The club members spoke excitedly.

Many people looked at Song Caimao, and when they saw that Song Caimao looked embarrassed and said nothing, everyone smiled.

Let you show off here, see if you see, our leader is better than you, what are you?

"Ahem...that...President Ye, don't know which car President Ye is interested in?"

With a dry cough, Song Caimao changed the topic and famous list, and he could no longer talk.

No matter how many famous watches you have, can you compare to the famous watches that others have in a museum?

The two are not of the same level or dimension at all.

"The car is OK."

Ye Chen answered.

"If you have to choose one, then Bugatti."

After all, it is my own company, so as the boss, I naturally like it more.

“Bugatti?”

Song Caimao thought about it for a moment. He was not very familiar with Bugatti.

"Come on, President Ye, our president happens to have two Bugatti supercars, one of which is the famous Bugatti Veyron."

Song Caimao took out the president of their Shanhai Supercar Club, hoping to use the president's strength to defeat Ye Chen.

Afterwards, he tactfully expressed the president's idea of ​​"Zhao'an" Ye Chen.

"President Ye is not interested in Bugatti Veyron. If you are interested, I will contact our president immediately and I will let President Ye see him today."

Song Caimao spoke again.

Bugatti Veyron is already a top supercar, with a price of tens of millions of dollars, which is enough to make countless rich second-generations who like him, the young master is discouraged.

"Not needed for the time being, I am more interested in private customized supercars now."

Ye Chen has many famous supercars, whether they are cheaper or limited edition supercars around the world.

Now, Ye Chen is becoming more interested in private customized supercars.

“Private customization?”

"That's good. There are also people in our club who are customized in Maserati and Ferrari companies..."

When Song Caimao heard Ye Chen say that he was privately customized, he spoke again.

But when he was halfway through, he suddenly stopped and a bold guess suddenly appeared in his mind.

Ye Chen just mentioned Bugatti, and now he said that he was a private custom supercar. Ye Chen would not have specially customized a supercar from Bugatti Company.

It's impossible.

Private custom supercars are often expensive. Some of their club's rich members are just private custom Mercedes-Benz and Maserati.

The most powerful of them is a privately customized Ferrari.

But how much does it cost to customize a Bugatti supercar for a private custom-made Bugatti? It usually costs tens of millions of dollars for a Bugatti car.

If you customize a car in private, it’s probably not a 100 million or 200 million, or even higher.

Song Caimao couldn't believe his guess.

"President Ye, may I ask if you are customized by yourself. Is it a Bugatti supercar?"

Song Caimao asked weakly.

"yes."

Ye Chen nodded.

In an instant, Song Caimao was as stupid as a wooden chicken.

Really, this President Ye is really a customized Bugatti supercar, my god.

Not only them, but even the club members on Ye Chen were shocked. The president actually customized a supercar at Bugatti, which was so amazing.

The president's level is already them, as well as countless young men, and countless rich people need to look up to.

"That... President Ye, how much did you spend on private customization at Bugatti?"

Song Caimao couldn't help it.

The people around him also pricked up their ears and were also very curious.

"How much is it, I didn't spend it."

Ye Chen shook his head.

Ye Chen's words made everyone confused. Does it cost no money to customize privately?

And it is also a private custom supercar at the Don Bugatti company. In theory, it should cost more money.

But now, President Ye says that it is impossible and unreasonable if he doesn’t spend money.

"President Ye, why don't you spend money? Do you have to wait until you book the supercar to produce before you pay?"

Song Caimao thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out.

"No, it's because Bugatti is mine."

As soon as Ye Chen said this, the surroundings suddenly fell into death silence!

Everyone is numb!!!
Chapter completed!