Yang Wuluo is an ordinary high school graduate, and her circle of friends are all children from ordinary families, but she is not a rich second generation who gave her a Bentley after graduation.
You must know that being pregnant is like being pregnant. It will be discovered after a long time. As a three-year alumnus, I have never heard of the rumors that Lin Can is the second generation of rich people, so Yang Wuluo thinks that Lin Can is teasing the driver because he usually likes to tease women. Child, now you want to tease a big guy who picks his feet?
But... looking at his re-bandaged knees, he was really warm, and I cried to death. He was indeed one of the "Three Excellent Students", "Model Student with Advanced Ideology and Morality", and "A Little Model Student who is willing to help others" selected by the school.
The taxi drove into Huatong Street and stopped outside the No. 66 Bentley store.
Directly in front is the luxuriously decorated Bentley experience store. Through the glass curtain wall, you can see a shiny luxury car inside. Female saleswomen wearing OL uniforms and black stockings are chatting inside. This kind of store It's never crowded. In front of the big B with the logo on the door, there is a pool spraying water, which is quite impressive.
Yang Wuluo paid the 15 yuan fare first, held up her mobile phone and said with a smile: "No need to scan, I paid."
"Are you still rushing to give money?"
"You didn't even charge me for buying medicine just now. I'll pay for the fare."
"That's different."
"Why is it different?"
Because buying medicine is an investment, and investment is for holding shares.
I didn't say this, because if I said it, I would definitely get picked on. Girls like to pick on boys. Lin Can had a blue and purple lump on his arm some time ago. It was all the work of those four sisters, so he didn't want to abuse her.
The two got out of the car.
"No, no, no, ugh..."
Yang Wuluo twisted her waist, trying to politely refuse Lin Can's help to help her walk, but the 'helpful little pacesetter' really cared about her female classmate and didn't give her a chance to refuse. She hugged her thin waist wrapped in a denim skirt, Go to the Bentley store.
A day dominated.
Yang Wuluo glanced at the big hands on her slender waist, bit her lip, raised her head and looked at Lin Can's profile, and asked in a low voice: "Lin Can, why on earth did you go to the Bentley store?"
"I told you to buy a car."
"If you don't believe me, you must have other things."
Lin Can smiled and did not explain. After all, no one would believe this matter. There was no need to explain. It was already at the door anyway. You would know once you entered.
He walked straight into the front desk of the Bentley store and said, "Hello, I made an appointment to see the car in your store's live broadcast room last night."
The receptionist smiled and said, "What's your surname, sir?"
"Forest."
"Please wait a moment for me to check... Yesterday, a total of 3 Mr. Lin made an appointment to view the car. One of them won a small gift from our store during the live broadcast room lottery. Please provide your Douyin number, Mr. Lin, and let me take a look. Did you win the lottery?"
Lin Can announced his number openly: "Ji Bochang!"
"!!!"
Hearing this, several female shop assistants in the rest area over there immediately turned around and shifted their gaze to a certain part of Xiao Xianrou's body, as if to say...
'Guess true or false? '
'Is the name in vain or is it worthy of the name? '
'If it's true, then the little fairy next to him is very sexually blessed. '
Yang Wuluo lowered his head and turned red.
This online name is so scary~
No, the point is not Ji Bochang, but Lin Can. Did he make an appointment to see the car?
Yang Wuluo looked at Lin Can, was he really here to buy a car?
I don’t know, my mind is suddenly very confused.
Receptionist: "Mr. Lin, I'm sorry, it was another Mr. Lin who won the prize."
Lin Can spread his hands. It doesn't matter whether he wins or not. Anyway, as soon as my online name comes out, which woman present will not be excited?
"Hello, Mr. Lin, which car do you like in our store?" At this time, the sales manager came over and shook hands with Lin Can. This was what he had just observed and confirmed that he was a potential customer. Yes, I have been selling Bentleys for ten years, so I have some eyes for it.
1. Don’t look at your clothes. He suffered a loss in Guangdong when he missed out on a million-dollar Bentley bought by an old man wearing flip-flops.
2. If you are not a potential customer, at the front desk, you will say "I'm going to take a look", but you won't take the initiative to say "I have made a reservation to see the car".
3. Even if you really make an appointment to see the car, but the sales manager comes to inquire, if it is a fake customer, he will not dare to look directly and speak in a daze, because he has no idea that this is a toy for rich people with millions of dollars.
However, this Mr. Lin is holding a little fairy in his arms, acting very relaxed and confident. This is the standard rich second generation who comes to buy a car. Potential customers. Of course, potential customers may not really buy, but fake customers will definitely I will take the opportunity to answer the phone and leave if something happens.
Lin Can put one hand around Yang Wuluo's slender waist and pointed at the sapphire blue Continental GT over there with one hand, "Is it the current car that was mentioned in the live broadcast yesterday?"
"Yes, that's the one. Does Mr. Lin want to question that Continental GT? That one is the latest model, and the engine it is equipped with is..."
"Okay, I already introduced it in the live broadcast room last night. No need to repeat it. Let's go straight to the car."
"Mr. Lin please."
"Lin Can, go ahead. My legs hurt when I walk. Please sit down for a while."
"Let me see."
"No, you go and look at the car. I'll just sit there for a while."
Yang Wuluo sat down in the rest area and said with a smile, but her heart felt warm.
In fact, it wasn’t because of leg pain, it was because the legs were weak from fear. Lin Can really came to buy a car, and what he bought was the Continental GT with a price tag of over 6 million!
More than 6 million, Yang Wuluo had never thought about it in his life.
For a time, the information gap couldn't keep up, and I needed to find a place to reshape my understanding of Lin Can.
The sales manager took a look at the little fairy's knees. Are there "knee pads" in the white stockings?
Uh...I think it's not easy to be a rich second-generation woman.
After asking the staff to make tea for her, she took Lin Can to see the car.
Once you have money, buying a car is a very simple matter. Just buy it if you like it.
Lin Can is not a car enthusiast. He doesn't know much about the performance of cars, and he doesn't need to. He is also a car mechanic.
I sat in it and felt it, and it was comfortable. Even if it was not comfortable, after all, a car like a Lamborghini has almost no comfort. It is still the love car that every man dreams of.
The sales manager stood at the car door and asked Lin Can in the cab, "What do you think, Mr. Lin?"
Lin Can held the steering wheel and looked around: "It's pretty good. It's a current car. Can I drive it away at noon if I buy it today?"
Hearing this, the sales manager hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, we'll wrap it up quickly, so does Mr. Lin mean to buy it?"
"Wait a minute, my call is coming."
"You answer."
The sales manager left wisely and gave a thumbs up to his colleagues to indicate real customers.
Toot toot—
Video call from Qiao Mina.
Connected.
On the day of the phone call, Qiao Mina was lying on the sofa wearing a facial mask.
"Sister Mina, why are you calling?"
"Original God, come online and take me on a mission."
"I'm not free now. I'm looking at the car. I'll take you with me tonight."
"What car are you looking at?"
"Bentley."
Ah~
Qiao Mina screamed.
Bang dang dang~
Mother Qiao, who was washing dishes in the kitchen, was so frightened that she shook and broke the bowl. She ran out, pointed at Qiao Mina and cursed: "Damn girl, why are you so surprised?"
Qiao Mina ignored her mother and pulled off her mask. Her pretty face was wet and exquisite. She was wearing slippers. She didn't look like a goddess. She looked like a loser at home.
"This one seems to be a Continental GT. It costs a lot of money, right?"
Qiao Mina returned to her room, closed the door, sat on the bed, ate snacks and continued chatting.
"It costs about 6 million to do it all. Hey, hey, hey, sister Mina, what's wrong with you? Eat slowly and don't choke."
"Ahem, cough, cough~ I wasn't choking on the potato chips, I was almost choking to death on your more than 6 million. I scared my sister to death."
