Solving Middle Age Crisis by Intelligence System-Chapter 531 - 346: Truly Untouchable

Qingfeng Manor, Building A11, the business car seated by Ding Junkai slowly stopped at the villa’s entrance.

He stepped into the courtyard and saw a young man with multicolored hair, about the same age as him, squatting in the garage fiddling with a fiery red Ferrari LaFerrari.

He also had one white car, which his father, Ding Sanshi, bought for him when he first returned to the country.

The Ferrari LaFerrari, along with the Porsche 918 and McLaren P1, is known as one of the "Three Hypercars." According to the latest statistics, there are only 15 of these cars in the entire Huaxia.

It is also one of the few models where second-hand cars are more expensive than new ones, and not just by a small margin; the new car’s price is over twenty million, while second-hand cars can reach an astonishing fifty million!

The reason for such a ridiculous phenomenon is that you can’t just buy this car if you want to; you need to go through Ferrari’s invitation system.

In other words, to buy this car, you have to apply to Ferrari first, and if they approve, they’ll send you an invitation.

It’s said that the review is quite rigorous, not only considering the buyer’s assets but in many aspects.

But without exception, those who can buy a brand-new car are all well-known figures.

Including Ding Sanshi, Liu Guangxin, Jay Chow, and others...

To some extent, owning a Ferrari LaFerrari symbolizes one’s identity.

For this reason, many simply wealthy but do not meet Ferrari’s review criteria, yet want this car, are willing to pay heavily to buy a second-hand car...

Seeing Ding Junkai arrive, Liu Xiaotao put down the carbon fiber accessory he was holding and greeted him.

"You’ve arrived."

Ding Junkai still had a look like he had swallowed a dead fly, silently nodded, and followed the other into the living room on the first floor.

A few trendy coats were casually thrown on the leather sofa, and expensive bottles of foreign wine scattered on the coffee table, everywhere highlighting a luxurious lifestyle.

Liu Xiaotao plopped down on the sofa, took a drag on the e-cigarette from the table, then glanced at Ding Junkai’s sullen face: "What’s wrong? It’s just a couple of days in detention, why so furious?"

Ding Junkai tugged irritably at his collar, gritting his teeth, "I have never been so screwed over like this before, a bumpkin set me up and got me, it’s outrageous!"

Yes, even though Qi Yun had already shown some strength, which prevented him from immediately getting out of detention, in Young Master Ding’s heart, Qi Yun was still just a lucky bumpkin, not in the same league as him.

Liu Xiaotao seemed to disagree with this, he merely smiled silently.

He got up and took out an unopened bottle of champagne from the wine cabinet, a limited edition from a top winery in France, which costs an ordinary person several years of salary.

But in the eyes of these top second-generation rich, it was like two-yaun bottled water, something they drank as a beverage daily.

He poured half a cup for Ding Junkai, filled his own glass, then sat back on the sofa.

"Have a drink to calm down."

Ding Junkai grabbed the wine cup, drank it in one go, and wiped his mouth angrily: "I just can’t swallow this, I must reclaim my dignity."

Saying this, he suddenly turned his gaze to Liu Xiaotao, "Young Master Liu, here is your territory, you won’t not help me, right?"

Liu Xiaotao didn’t answer immediately, instead he fiddled with the wine glass in his hand, after a moment’s thought, he smiled and asked: "What did your dad say?"

Upon hearing this, Ding Junkai’s expression became even worse: "He told me to go home first."

Liu Xiaotao nodded, "Then you should listen to Uncle Ding and go back."

"You want me to go back too?! How is that different from admitting defeat? How will people in the circle see me after this?" Ding Junkai shouted as if he couldn’t hear clearly.

In his view, Liu Xiaotao’s words did not take his reputation into account at all.

Yet Liu Xiaotao wasn’t affected by his temper, slowly rotating the wine cup, "I saw this Qi Yun before."

"Initially I didn’t pay much attention to him, but later he suddenly rose up, now not only a member of the J Province Chamber of Commerce, but reportedly has connections with Officer Xia."

"So what?" Ding Junkai dismissively asked, frowning, "With your family’s connections here, you can’t handle him?"

Liu Xiaotao didn’t answer this question, instead he crossed his legs and retorted, "Do you know why my dad never scolds me for spending billions on cars every year?"

Ding Junkai frowned and said nothing.

"Because I only spend money, I don’t cause trouble."

"As long as I stay cool and don’t mess with people whose depth I can’t see, I have money to last a lifetime."

Liu Xiaotao put down the wine cup, leaned back on the sofa, his tone filled with some intriguing meaning, "If Qi Yun was as easy to handle as you say, you wouldn’t only just get out of detention today."

Ding Junkai’s face instantly turned pig liver-red, as if someone had slapped him hard.

The words were like a needle, piercing his self-deceptive bubble, he wanted to refute a couple of words, but couldn’t squeeze a word from his mouth.

Yes, if Qi Yun was really so easy to handle, he would have been dutifully sent out of detention as soon as he entered, instead of staying inside for two days.

But the arrogance in his bones didn’t allow him to admit that he couldn’t handle a bumpkin.

"That guy has government status, not easy to deal with, you better go back first, see how Uncle Ding arranges afterward." Liu Xiaotao advised again.

He is a very sober and low-profile person, even though his family’s group is already the largest private enterprise in J Province, he didn’t think he could run wild.

If not for the close business ties between the two families in recent years, he wouldn’t waste so much talking with Ding Junkai.

Ding Junkai clenched his fists, breathing rapid: "Even if I can’t touch him, at least help me shut down his company, can’t you?"

Liu Xiaotao sighed, "Eh, would you believe me if I said I can’t shut it down?"

"Young Master Liu, you can’t shut down a company in this place!?" Ding Junkai’s tone was excited, obviously not believing.

Liu Xiaotao didn’t explain, he immediately took out his phone, found a number and dialed it, then turned on the speaker and placed the phone on the table.

"Uncle Xia, it’s Liu Xiaotao."

"Oh, Young Master Liu, what a rare guest! What made you think of calling me today?" The person on the other end was Xia Shaohua from J’s Industry and Commerce, who had dined with Qi Yun and Shao Yuewen at Hutao Villa before.

"Haha, Uncle Xia, there’s something I’d like to ask your favor..."

After Liu Xiaotao subtly expressed his intention, Xia Shaohua fell into momentary silence.

After a while he replied in a troubled tone: "Young Master Liu... this... is not easy to handle."

"Is there any misunderstanding between you and Qi Yun? How about I arrange a meeting, everyone sit down and talk, clear up any misunderstandings."

Liu Xiaotao paused slightly, he guessed that Xia Shaohua would refuse, but didn’t expect him to actively want to mediate, it seemed the other had quite some relationship with this Qi Yun.

"Haha, alright, I’ll pick a time, later you help me invite him out for a meet."

"Sure, I’ll wait for your call." On the other side, Xia Shaohua sounded relieved too.

He knew very well how influential Young Master Liu’s father was locally, so he sincerely wanted to help Qi Yun resolve misunderstandings, not wishing to see Brother Qi turning an exceptionally powerful enemy...

After hanging up, Liu Xiaotao turned to Ding Junkai helplessly: "Believe me now? Or do you want me to call tax too?"

Ding Junkai clenched his molars, said nothing.

The other end Xia Shaohua also immediately sent Qi Yun a message after finishing the call, informing him of the situation.

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