27: C27 The Stupid Manager Who Bought Cars

C27 The Stupid Manager Who Bought Cars

He didn't know when he was ambushed by Lee Jie again.

When did she sink her head into the blanket?

This comfortable feeling directly interrupted all of Chu Feng's thoughts, making his entire person become restless.

"You gluttonous little cat." Chu Feng clapped his hands.

"Who told you to ignore me?" Lee Jie raised her head. There was still a trace of light at the corner of her mouth.

Chu Feng pressed his head down again.

The spring wind is ten miles inferior to you. It opened up a new world for Chu Feng, who was very traditional in the past.

It was midnight again.

...

The next morning, Chu Feng woke up early. He was used to waking up. After preparing breakfast, he looked at Lee Jie, who was exhausted from the night, and went out.

It was impossible to go to work when it came to work. Since he was already so rich, it was time for him to do something rich people did.

Buying a house was a must.

"Damn, it's too hot today. Even a taxi is so slow."

"Why don't we buy a car first? It will be more convenient in the future."

Chu Feng thought in his heart and felt that it was very necessary. In the past, he had been forced to squeeze on the subway bus bitterly, but he had forgotten the most basic tools for traveling.

Coincidentally, the car city was not far from here, so Chu Feng went over again.

The weather was especially hot. When Chu Feng walked to the Car City, his head was covered in sweat, and coupled with his clothes, he looked like a car washer.

In the past, in Chu Feng's heart, the BBA was an unreachable car, so he couldn't help but walk into the Mercedes-Benz store.

Some people would say that they were already so rich. Couldn't they just go and see the sports car?

Actually, Chu Feng was still in the practical stage of his concept of cars. He didn't have the concept of sports cars at all.

Besides, You took more than 3 million yuan to look at sports cars. Don't you know your own limitations?

"What are you doing? What are you doing?"

Chu Feng was about to open the door when he was stopped by a young man in a suit and shoes. His tone was very unfriendly.

"You are a car washer, right? Don't you know how to use the back door? If there is something you need to call, why did you come here? It would not be good to let customers see."

The young man walked up and sternly criticized Chu Feng. He even used his sleeve to wipe the door handle.

"I'm here to buy a car. What's wrong? Are you not allowed to go in?" Chu Feng looked at this person speechlessly. He did not expect this person to sell a car and look down on others. Moreover, looking at the badge, this person was actually the sales manager.

"You're buying a car? Who are you trying to fool? I have seen countless people with my eyes. No matter how I look at you, you don't look like you are buying a car, or you are going to the wrong place."

"Do you see that? Not far ahead, Ardin, that's where you should go."

Manager Zhao looked at Chu Feng disdainfully. He was wearing a set of old, white clothes, and his head was covered in sweat. Was that the person who came to buy the car in Audi like this?

That was why they sat on the sales manager's seat. It was because he had a pair of eyes that were good at discovering rich people and had a mouth that could talk (lick) with a person who knew how to talk (lick).

That was why he was so sure that Chu Feng could not possibly be here to buy a car. Either he was here to take pictures, or he was just a car worker.1

Chu Feng was stunned. This meant that he was poor. Looking at his attire, it was indeed a little shabby. But as a sales manager of a high-end brand, his attitude was too terrible.

This kind of person was simply tarnishing the reputation of the company. No one knew how he became a sales manager.

"You look down on people."

Chu Feng turned around and left. He had originally been optimistic about the Audi Q series car, but in the end, he met such an idiot manager. It was unlucky.

"What did you say? Stop right there."

"Security, security, chase him out. How dare you scold me?"

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