Chapter 683: The Difference Between Automatic and Manual Transmission
Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Si Cong’s car was in the front, with Zhou Chao and the others following closely behind, instantly becoming the center of attention wherever the convoy went.
After driving for about ten minutes, just when Zhou Chao was wondering where the destination was, he saw Si Cong driving towards the convention center.
Looking at the huge banner at the entrance of the convention center, Zhou Chao also understood Si Cong’s purpose in coming here.
“Modu Luxury Car Exhibition!”
Soon after everyone parked their cars, many people surrounded them, taking pictures incessantly.
Seeing this, Zhou Chao furrowed his brows and took out a black mask from the storage compartment, putting it on before getting out of the car.
Ignoring the photographers around them, the group headed straight into the convention center.
Inside, the atmosphere was extremely lively, with various luxury cars, beautiful car models, photographers with different purposes, and many spectators.
This luxury car exhibition was quite large in scale. As soon as Zhou Chao entered the venue, he saw famous luxury car clubs like Lamborghini, Rolls- Royce, and Ferrari!
Of course, there were also various beautiful and graceful car models with refreshing attire, each with seemingly legs that could break one’s waist.
“What do you say, shall we browse together or separately?” Zhou Chao asked the group.
Hou Ting and Lao Piao glanced at each other, and Hou Ting stepped forward, saying, “Let’s go separately. There are some cars you might not be interested in, Zhou Shao, and we’re afraid of wasting your time!”
Although Hou Ting didn’t make it explicit, Zhou Chao understood his meaning and nodded lightly, then turned his gaze to Shu Yi.
Lan Chen then turned to look at Si Cong, who nodded lightly.
Immediately, Lan Chen led Zhou Chao and the others into the booth, walking towards the silver-white electric car at the center of the display.
Upon closer inspection, they discovered that the entire Aston Martin Rapide E integrated the Aston Martin family’s design language, with its random type of headlights complemented by a large-sized front grille and a low-profile front design, creating a strong sporty atmosphere.
In addition, the sleek body lines, fashionable concealed door handles on the sides, and streamlined design, combined with large-sized multi-spoke decorative wheel rims, further enhanced the overall sporty feel of the car.
Moreover, from the exterior appearance, if no one said this was an electric car, everyone would believe it was a high-performance gasoline car!
“If you two are interested, you can enter the interior to take a look!” Lan Chen said from the side.
Zhou Chao and Si Cong didn’t hesitate either, directly opening the doors and getting in.
“There’s not much change in the interior, it’s exactly the same as the regular gasoline version, except for this brand-new LCD instrument panel, there’s basically nothing outstanding!”
As soon as he sat in the car, Si Cong glanced around and started complaining.
Zhou Chao almost burst out laughing when he heard this, secretly thinking, “Don’t talk bad about others in front of them, but then again, Si Cong has always been like this. Otherwise, he wouldn’t be Si Cong.”
Meanwhile, Lan Chen, who was leaning against the door frame, suddenly froze his smile. All the words that were about to come out of his mouth were swallowed back in an instant.
He didn’t dare to refute. If he really offended Si Cong, within ten minutes, the entire V forum would be filled with discussions about them.
Moreover, what the other party said was not wrong. Indeed, there was hardly any change. This time, they just wanted to seize the title of the first pure electric car from a so-called ultra-luxury brand.
He knew very well the situation with their own car. As for why they invited Si Cong and the others to come and watch, it was nothing more than to boost the popularity of their own brand!
It’s just that they didn’t expect Si Cong to be so straightforward and directly start complaining.