Chapter: 3878

At this time, Ma Ran was crouching on the engine hood of this Lamborghini, observing the small golden boy up close.

She looked and exclaimed excitedly, "Mom, it's really a Lamborghini! I've heard that just the golden emblem like this can cost tens of thousands... What is this thing made of?"

As he was speaking, Ma Ran stretched out his hand to touch the small golden boy.

Who would have thought that at this moment, Shao Changkun suddenly pulled out a key and pressed the lock button on the car.

Following the sound of the alarm from Kuruman, the small golden boy suddenly sank into the engine compartment.

Then, a metal plate slid over from the side to completely cover the original position of the small golden boy.

Ma Ran was about to reach out to touch it when she saw the small golden boy suddenly retreat into the engine compartment. She exclaimed in surprise: "Oh my goodness, Mom, this thing is going to hide again? This is too amazing!"

Shao Changkun sneered: "Look at you with that expression of having never seen the world before. This little golden boy is worth over 20,000 yuan. If it were always so exposed, and someone like you with an eye for profit and a mind clouded by greed came along, they would definitely take it away! So the design of people like Porsches is very human-oriented, to prevent someone from messing things up. As long as the car is locked, the little golden boy will automatically retract!"

Ma Ran was half-convinced by Shao Changkun's sarcasm and, in normal times, would have already blown her top. But this time, she remained utterly calm, with a face full of flattery, extremely excited and extremely puzzled: "Shao Changkun, where did you get this car from? Is it borrowed?"

Shao Changkun spoke proudly: "So when you talk, I don't like to listen. What's the point of borrowing? This car is mine! It belongs to me, Shao Changkun!"

As he was speaking, he took out the driving license for Kuruman from the car and tossed it in front of Ma Ran, smirking: "Come, take a look and see who the owner of this vehicle is on the driving license!"

Ma Ran quickly opened the driving license, looked down at everyone's section behind it, and indeed saw the three big characters "Shao Changkun" written there. She suddenly exclaimed: "Oh my goodness! Shao Changkun! Is this really yours?! How...how is this possible?! You can't afford to buy a car like this!"

Just as she was speaking, Shao Changkun happened to come back from work and walked into the yard, looking astonished and asking: "Dad, where did you get this Kuruman?!"

Ma Ran hurriedly pulled her over and excitedly said: "Girlfriend, this car belongs to your dad!"

"Ah?!" Shao Chunren was stunned and exclaimed: "Mom...do you know how much money this car costs?! How could my dad possibly buy it..."

Ma Ran immediately handed the driving license to Shao Chunren's face and said: "You can see for yourself, it is indeed written with your father's name!"

Shao Chunren took a look and was also surprised, then asked Shao Changkun: "Dad...are you not buying this car through a loan?!"

Shao Changkun smirked and asked her: "Good daughter, do you really think your dad can buy this car without a loan?"

Shao Chunren nodded thoughtfully and muttered to herself: "It's also possible that this car was bought through a loan...the down payment would be at least three or four hundred thousand...even if I sold my BMW 530, it wouldn't be enough for the down payment..."

As she spoke, she quickly asked: "Dad, where did you get this car from?"

Shao Changkun chuckled and turned around to look at Ye Chen with a pleased expression, saying: "Ye Chen, my good son-in-law...today's situation requires dad to explain everything clearly..."

Shao Chunren smiled slightly and nodded thoughtfully as she had already figured out the answer in her mind.

To him, the Lamborghini SUV in Shao Changkun's possession was definitely a gift from Fei Ke Xin for him.

However, he deliberately played dumb and asked, "Dad, what does this have to do with me?"

Shao Changkun hurried over to Ye Chen and grabbed his arm, saying flatteringly, "Good son-in-law, this has a lot to do with you! Let's put it simply: the car is not meant for me; it should be yours!" JrNovels.com