Ye Feng turned around and looked at the two blond and blue-eyed young men, saying indifferently, "Don't we have cars ready to buy right here?"
After hearing Ye Feng's words, a look of contempt appeared in the young men's eyes, knowing what Ye Feng meant. They looked at Ye Feng and sneered, "Hey man, you're not thinking about buying our cars, are you?"
Ye Feng nodded nonchalantly, "What else?"
Getting Ye Feng's reply, the two young men exchanged glances and then burst out laughing. "Hahaha... bro, am I hearing things? This bumpkin from Dragon Country actually wants to buy my car!"
"Hahaha!" the other one laughed loudly at Ye Feng, "A bumpkin from Dragon Country wants to buy a car? Do you know what car this is? Can you afford it? It's a Porsche 918, fifteen million in full. Do you have that kind of money?"
"Fifteen million? That's pretty cheap," Ye Feng said indifferently, not caring.