Power of Money novel Chapter 172

He saw a troop of cars driving in from the road.

The leader was a silver Lamborghini Bat.

The engine roared like a beast, the outline of the car as plump and powerful as that of a cheetah.

This car was a perfect combination of design and power. With fierce looking lights, when it drove over from a distance, Jared's first impression was that it wasn't a car, but a fastmoving bull. It was full of strength and gave people a strong sense of oppression.

Behind this Lamborghini, there was also a red Ferrari 812 which was equally dazzling.

But as they turned, and the troop of cars got closer, another orange Lamborghini appeared in their sight, followed by a black Aston Martin...

911, Viper, Pagani, and Koenigsegg...

This was almost a sports car exhibition!

More than a dozen supercars totalling hundreds of millions of yuan parked in front of the bar.

"The gathering of the rich, rich second

generation?"

Everyone opened their mouths wide and stared at the supercars, which was a rare sighting.

With more than a dozen supercars parked on the side of the road, the running engines were still making bursts of low-pitched roars, and it was very loud.

It was dull, but it made people feel strangely excited.

The first one to open the doors was Luther, who got off from the Lamborghini Bat.

With a cigarette in his mouth, he glanced behind him.

With a wave of his hand, the supercars opened their doors. Many rich second generations got off the cars one after another. Under the leadership of Luther, they walked toward the entrance of LiveHouse.

As the manager of LiveHouse, Jared should have taken the initiative to step out and lead the way for these rich second generations, and do his job well.

However, when he looked at the angry gazes of these rich second generations, he didn't even have the courage to open his mouth.

He was just like an insignificant bystander, those rich second generations didn't even

look at him.

"Boss, they seem to be here to ruin our business... Are we just going to stand here?"

A man behind him was scared, shivering and reminding Jared in a low voice.

"D*mn you, what are you talking about!"

Jared was frightened. Before he could shut the man up, he saw the leading rich second generation who was about to enter the bar. He suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at him.

At this moment, Jared hoped that he could be transparent.

But he had no choice. When Luther stared at him, he felt like he was a mouse being targeted by a viper. His muscles were stiff and it was extremely difficult for him to even move his fingers.

"Oh, you are here."

Luther suddenly stopped and walked over.

Then, he also saw Jason and Phoebe standing on the side.

Then he smiled, bypassed Jared, and walked toward them.

"Cousin, you're so awesome. You've just come out for a while and you've found my cousin-in-law. Why didn't you introduce her to me?

Where did you find such a beautiful fairy?"

Luther had a carefree personality, and he was still a little tipsy, so he didn't hold back while talking to Jason.

But when he walked up and observed Phoebe from a close distance, he couldn't help but be shocked. Damn, this girl was beautiful.

Luther was a standard playboy, a rich second generation.

He had seen and played with so many girls that they could form a club.

However, when he saw Phoebe for the first time, he couldn't help biting his tongue and cursing, "D*mn!"

"Cousin, is she really my cousin-in-law?"