"1936 Bugatti classic car Type57 SCAtlantic two-door version? Chu Yan, are you sure this is here to pick up your car??" Linghu Lan knows the car very well, especially the most famous top classic car in the world, which is her favorite thing. However, in the past, she could only watch it at the exhibition and enjoy it, but now, she is lucky to have this dream come true in Chu Yan.

"Chu, long time no see, are you okay?" The person who got out of the car was an old man about 65 years old. His smile was covered with traces of time. He was wearing only a very ordinary but unusually casual floral shirt and big beach pants. This style was a bit inappropriate, but when worn on the old man, he looked very young and energetic.

"Brother Kamp, you are getting younger and younger. Come on, let me introduce you to me. This is my friend, Linghu Lan, who came here to participate in the world's top new underwear tour. Linghu, this is Kamp, my good friend." Chu Yan's introduction was very simple, but Sean, who had been standing aside, looked a little ugly when he saw Kamp, and with the intimate contact between Chu Yan and Kamp, Sean's face became increasingly ugly.

Maybe other people don’t know who this old man who seems to be a playboy is, but he has heard some things about him from the elders of his family. In short, the center of the whole story is full of bloody legends.

"Chu, it seems we have to squeeze in this time. I thought you were the only one, so I drove a car to pick you up. If I had known, I would have driven another one." Kamp looked at Linghu Lan, nodded kindly and showed a gentlemanly smile, then he grabbed Linghu Lan's fingers and lowered his head to kiss.

In China, this may be called a hooligan and eating tofu, but this is France. A simple kissing gift is a respect for ladies. Of course, if Linghu Lan did not appear here with Chu Yan, then Kemp would probably not be the one who kissed her.

"It's okay, just squeeze it. Kemp, I remember you have three identical cars, right? Type57SCAtlantic, this car is still amazing with the design standards of the 1940s. Linghu, you are lucky this time." Chu Yan ignored Sean, who was standing aside and holding a rose in his hand. Although his luxury convoy was astonishing, it was really inferior to the classic car in front of him.

This Type57 SCAtlantic is a representative work produced by Bugatti in 1936. It is all hand-made. From the side, it looks like a crawling tiger. Its personality covers the design of the shark fins through the body, and rivets, symbolizing the hand-made car craftsmanship of that era. The fish gill-type breathable hole is located on the side of the driver's seat, which reminds people of the jingling sound of the forging on the anvil. The exquisite solid wood and high-quality leather seats inherit Bugatti's consistent attitude towards luxury.

The 1936 Bugatti vintage car Type57 SCAtlantic two-door version, which only three remaining cars in the world, was auctioned at an auction house opened by Peter Williamson. It was previously bought by a mysterious buyer for up to 38 million US dollars, equivalent to 2600 million yuan. It is the most expensive car in history, and the level of cost is absolutely staggering.

"Okay, Linghu, you are really lucky today. Let's go and get in the car." Chu Yan naturally would not explain to Linghu Lan what Kamp's identity is. As Kamp himself said, he is just an ordinary old man who lives happily and freely every day, but this old man lacks nothing, and his identity is extremely awesome.

"Linghu, which hotel do you live in? The reception department of the tour exhibition should have settled you, right?" Chu Yan took the lead in the car. When Linghu Lan put her body on Chu Yan's legs, Chu Yan asked.

"Mandarin Oriental Hotel." Linghu Lan said the hotel she stayed in when the car slowly started. It was obvious that she would not stay in the hotel arranged by the organizing committee. This woman is like Wan Caini. As long as she goes out, she must stay in a luxurious hotel. No matter where she goes, it is the standard.

"OK, Mandarin Oriental Hotel is located in the world's most fashionable street, and I'm happy to serve you." Camp smiled and joked, then drove straight to Mandarin Oriental Hotel on the street of San Honore. This hotel is one of the most famous hotels in Paris, with many top celebrities, and celebrities praised the environment and service here.

Although it was a joke, what Kemp was doing was indeed the same as a driver, picking people up from the airport and then sending them to their destination.
Chapter completed!