197: C197 A Million Dollars

C197 A Million Dollars

At that moment, Zhang Muye walked into the exhibition hall dressed in a knock-off outfit, wearing a pair of sunglasses and a cap, like a migrant worker, and arrived in front of the gorgeous Bentley. A beautiful woman in a business suit walked over. She frowned and looked Zhang Muye up and down for a while before she said softly, "Did you just call to repair the equipment? The air conditioner and computer in the reception room are all broken. Why did you come so long ago? If you don't come again, we will call to complain to you. Come with me! "

After saying that, the beautiful woman proudly raised her head and led Zhang Muye forward.

Zhang Muye did not hear what the woman said. He followed behind the beautiful woman in a daze. Then, he looked at the Bentley that stood beside the extremely beautiful woman and was also a celebrity. The dazzling radiance was even more dazzling than the information Zhang Muye had found on the Internet.

Zhang Muye had read about this car in the car magazine for a long time.

It was this car!

Zhang Muye followed behind the professional woman and suddenly turned around and walked into the beautiful Bentley booth. The female professional was shocked: "What are you doing? Come down"

Usually, cars of this level would have a segregation belt, so it would be very difficult for ordinary people to touch it. Only those who are certain that they are interested in buying the car will be led by the relevant staff to get close to the car or even try it out. However, Zhang Muye's sudden entry into the isolation belt not only shocked the professional woman, but also the car model who was wearing revealing clothes. She was so scared that her face turned pale. If it wasn't for Zhang Muye's good looks, she would have thought that a mental patient had barged in.

The Bentley car staff also ran out to stop Zhang Muye. The surrounding crowd was also stunned and did not know what had happened.

Then they saw Zhang Muye take out a golden card and point at Bentley domineeringly, saying, "You guys see if there's enough money inside. I'm going to buy it today."

This time, not only were the staff members shocked, but the crowd outside was also in an uproar.

This young man wearing a cap actually wanted to buy this luxury car that had just come out this year? This was definitely a heavyweight bomb from today's car exhibition.

Too cool, a tycoon. Money is willful!

The beautiful model had seen a lot of things. After being shocked, she quickly changed into a beautiful smile and stammered, "Ah! Is that so? Sir, are you sure you want to buy this car? Um... Sir, please go to the VIP room to rest first. Manager, please get someone to help."

She looked at Zhang Muye with her charming eyes. Her eyes were filled with many amorous feelings and teasing, but Zhang Muye did not pay attention at all, which made the beautiful model very disappointed.

The female manager, who was dressed in professional attire, also came back to her senses. She wiped the sweat that instantly appeared on her forehead, and her shocked face was full of smiles. "Ah! Yes... Sir, please, I'm really sorry, I just mistook you for someone else, I'm really sorry."

A few staff members quickly ran to the booth and quickly took the shiny golden card from Zhang Muye's hand and went in.

After a while, Zhang Muye was brought into the half-open private room by the female manager to have a chat. The car model took the initiative to serve tea and pour water. Seeing Zhang Muye's handsome face under the brim of the hat, she was also very moved. She repeatedly winked at Zhang Muye and then lowered her chest, hoping to attract Zhang Muye's attention.

The photographers outside had also gone crazy!

Compared to the beautiful car model and the gorgeous car, Zhang Muye's hand that was revealed at this moment was undoubtedly shocking.

After the shock, everyone started to guess which coal boss or the young master of a financial tycoon was this young tycoon?

Tao Rann and the other two carried their cameras and rushed towards the booth. However, they discovered that the entire Bentley was already surrounded by people.

Countless photographers started to aim at Zhang Muye and take pictures. However, the Bentley side had expected this to happen. In order to protect their privacy, they deliberately let Zhang Muye carry the camera. The police at the scene also forcefully maintained order. Everyone could only take pictures of Zhang Muye's back, but they could not take pictures of his face.

Wang Qiuqiu looked at Zhang Muye's back from afar and felt that it was somewhat familiar. "Huh? Why does this person's back look like Zhang Muye?"

"Bullsh * t!"

Tao Rann rolled his eyes and aimed his camera at the model's thigh. He took a few more shots while the model was not paying attention.

Wang Qiuqiu thought it made sense. He never believed that Zhang Muye would be a rich playboy. A tycoon of this level was still too far away for them at this stage.

The loud sound also attracted Xu Jingjing. She also followed Li Lei and Lin Zhiyong to the Bentley booth on the third and third floor. She wanted to know who was the real rich man who spent so much money to buy a luxury car that could not be seen. From Xu Jingjing's angle, she could clearly see Zhang Muye's side profile. It was because there was a booth in the middle, plus the crowded crowd and the blurry glass. She just couldn't see very clearly.

However, Xu Jingjing's eyesight was good and she could still see that the young man in the VIP room was 80% similar to the young man she had never seen before. Not only that, even the clothes she had seen in the morning were exactly the same.

This made Xu Jingjing's heart secretly tremble. She had always thought highly of herself and never easily believed that there would be a day when she made an error in judgment.

Could it be?

But very soon, Xu Jingjing laughed self-deprecatingly. She thought to herself, how could the Adidas and Nike counterfeits students, who had started school, suddenly become billionaires? It was as absurd as a frog turning into a prince. The only difference was that it was a fairy tale, but now it was reality.1

The reason fairy tales were fairy tales was that it was impossible to become reality.

In the private room, the staff was also busy helping Zhang Muye with the procedures. The manager had a moving smile on his face. He said softly, "Sir, if you want to take this car away, do you want to wait until the evening? After all, our exhibition today is not finished yet. Moreover, the new car will only arrive tomorrow. If Sir really wants to drive it away now, of course, we will also cooperate. We will definitely help you clear the biggest obstacle. "

The manager was the manager. Although the company had stipulated that whoever bought the car must wait until the exhibition was over before they could drive it away, she didn't want to. Because of a rule, this order was lost. Not to mention that the rule was set by the person. In front of the red and bright bills, any rule would appear weak and powerless.

Another staff member also quickly said, "Sir, do you have a license plate for your car? If not, we can get it for you for free. If Sir needs it, we will get it done for you within two hours. "

The beautiful car model saw that Zhang Muye's cup was empty, so she personally cut a piece of lemon for him and poured honey for him.

She quietly rubbed her ample chest against Zhang Muye's, and it was very elastic.

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