Zhou Wang was taken aback. Why did this young man look familiar? But Zhou Wang was sure he had never seen him before...
"It seems that Xiao Fei’s family really ran into some trouble. He wasn’t like this before."
At this moment, Ruan, who was nearby, sighed.
"Yeah, I haven’t seen him for a few months, and he has changed a bit... Sigh, it’s really harder than before now, the competition is too fierce. His family had such a big business and even they couldn’t hold on."
Tang Yiming nodded.
It was clear that both of them knew the young man who came with Zhang Zhiyuan. They exchanged a few words and both looked a bit wistful.
Zhang Zhiyuan brought the young man directly to the lounge area, then let him sit alone to one side. He stood at the front of the lounge area and clapped his hands to draw everyone’s attention.
After everyone quieted down, Zhang Zhiyuan smiled and said,
"Today’s gathering is not only for everyone to get to know the place and catch up but also to ask for everyone’s help with something..."
Zhang Zhiyuan said this, then gestured to the young man, who stood up and joined Zhang Zhiyuan.
"This friend beside me is known to most but is meeting some of you for the first time, so let me introduce him... Yu Fei, a really nice guy, his family is in the pharmaceutical business."
"Hello everyone."
At this time, Yu Fei also forced a smile and waved to everyone.
Upon hearing the name, Zhou Wang finally thought of something. He took out his phone and found "Little Yu Duo’s" profile picture, opening her social media moments.
Yu Duo was the kind of girl who loved to share her life, and she didn’t use any time blocking on her moments, so Zhou Wang scrolled for a bit and soon found a family photo that Yu Duo posted early in the year.
Comparing it a bit, he was pretty sure this Yu Fei must be Yu Duo’s brother or something.
What a coincidence...
But thinking about it, they were all rich kids, and the circle in Ming City was that small, so it wasn’t surprising he knew Tang Yiming and the others.
"Here’s the thing."
After the introduction, Zhang Zhiyuan spoke again, "Right now, Yu Fei has a car that he wants to sell. You might have seen it when you came in... Yes, it’s the white McLaren P1 parked at the club entrance, so we asked everyone to sit here to see if anyone wants to take over..."
Many people didn’t know about this, and for a moment, there was some surprise.
Yu Fei actually wanted to sell his McLaren P1?
When he got that car, it was quite impressive in the Ming City circle, and many people still remembered it clearly.
With Yu Fei’s personality, it shouldn’t be because he was tired of driving it... This kind of car is really hard to get tired of driving.
And judging by how new it looked, it didn’t seem to be driven very often.
And combining Yu Fei’s current state of mind with some previous rumors, many had already guessed something.
Zhou Wang also had an inkling and asked Tang Yiming next to him a little confusedly, "This car shouldn’t be hard to sell, so why use this kind of method? Can’t find Mr. She?"
"The price..."
Tang Yiming’s simple explanation made Zhou Wang understand.
The McLaren P1’s value retention was really poor. After the price halved, selling through consignment couldn’t possibly fetch a high price, or rather, a price that matched Yu Fei’s expectations.
"And Yu Fei probably urgently needed the money. If done through a dealership, it’ll take too much time..."
Tang Yiming added a second reason.
"Then why doesn’t Young Master Zhang just take it directly?"
Zhou Wang pondered again.
"Brother Yuan is also strapped for cash lately. To manage this club, it’s difficult for him to come up with tens of millions in cash suddenly, plus he has to save money for the racetrack... Xiao Fei wants cash upfront, and Young Master Zhang can’t propose installment payments either."
Tang Yiming explained, "And Brother Dog, you don’t know, Young Master Zhang has already helped Xiao Fei by lining up loans of tens of millions for his family. Well... it actually boils down to Xiao Fei’s high expectations, and Brother Yuan doesn’t want to be taken for a ride... After all, his preferred cars are not the P1 and 918."
Zhou Wang nodded understandingly. At this time, Zhang Zhiyuan, having finished introducing the situation, moved aside to let Yu Fei speak for himself.
"It’s exactly like Brother Yuan said. I am currently in urgent need of money, and I need it very quickly."
After taking a deep breath, Yu Fei said candidly, "As for this car, I bought it three years ago, and up to now, it’s been driven less than seven thousand kilometers. It’s been well-maintained, and there haven’t been any accidents; any inspection method is supported... Of course, those who know me should be aware of my character."
"I added some extra when I bought it back then. Finally, I got it for 13.8 million yuan. Bringing it here for sale, it’s considered an auction format, everyone can bid, and I’ll sell if the price is right..."
"So what’s your expectation?"
Guo Bing immediately asked, clearly there for the car.
Yu Fei hesitated for a moment and said, "I hope it won’t be less than 11 million..."
As soon as he said this, everyone’s expressions turned a bit strange, and Shao Xiaoqi didn’t even try to hold back a snicker.
"No, brother, have you checked the recent market? It’s a McLaren P1, not a 918. Just some time ago, one was sold in Hang City, and the final price was just over 8 million. Who would pay 11 million to buy your car?"
Yu Fei fell silent.
He certainly knew what Shao Xiaoqi said was true, but he definitely still had some hopes inside; otherwise, he wouldn’t have needed to sell it this way.