"This one."

Li Lingling points to the car.

The manager looked at Li Lingling in surprise and guessed that Zhu gaohui liked this woman so much?

In the past, Zhu gaohui used to come and bring different women, but all the cars he bought were 200000.

"Manager, this lady first..." The sales man whispered to the manager.

The manager glanced at Chu Zheng, a little girl who was not familiar with her face. He didn't pay much attention to it: "take her to see other cars."

The sales man opened his lower lip, but the manager didn't listen to her.

The manager said with a smile, "Mr. Zhu has a good eye. The price of this car abroad is 1.53 million..."

Before the manager finished, Li Lingling's voice changed her tune: "how much?"

Zhu gaohui also obviously changed his face. He went to see the brand of the car. It turned out to be a Mercedes Benz.

Just now he paid attention to Chu Zheng and didn't look at the car carefully.

"1.53 million..."

The manager repeated.

Li Lingling still has self-knowledge. Zhu gaohui can buy her a car of two or three hundred thousand yuan, but it is impossible to have more than one million yuan.

The manager probably found something. He didn't make a sound for a while, just looked at Zhu gaohui.

Chu Zheng stands behind, calmly looking at them, that posture seems to be saying: you buy ah!

Zhu gaohui:

Zhu gaohui's mood was a little complicated when he was looked at by a little girl.

This money is nothing. He won't blink when he buys it for himself, but Zhu gaohui thinks it's not worth it for Li Lingling.

However, Chu Zheng looked at him as if he didn't buy it, and the other side looked down on him. Zhu gaohui's manliness was stimulated: "buy it!"

Li Lingling was still nervous when she heard such a sound. Her eyes were bright and looked at Zhu gaohui with affection.

A million and a half million cars!

She didn't think about it before

What Zhu gaohui looks at is Chu Zheng.

Li Lingling was dissatisfied and pulled Zhu gaohui aside. Zhu gaohui had to take back his sight.

Chu Zheng pulled down the salesman just now and pointed to the other side of the car: "that car, full, fast."

The salesman was stunned and said, "that car costs three million."

"Well." Chu Zheng nodded coldly.

The salesman immediately pulled down the manager: "manager, this lady wants that car."

The manager was talking to Zhu gaohui when he heard the salesman's words and didn't look at it: "just take her to go through the formalities."

"Salesperson..."

For three million cars, the manager usually receives them in person.

She never sold such an expensive car, but the manager said so, so the salesman had to go through the formalities with Chu Zheng.

-

the manager personally sent Zhu gaohui out. Just outside, a car drove directly by.

When Li Lingling saw Chu Zheng in the driver's seat, the car turned out. Li Lingling didn't see what it was.

But at the bottom of her heart, she thought it would not be a luxury car.

The manager pulled the salesman next to him: "what happened to the car?"

Salesman: "sell I sold it. Xiao Xia sold it... "

"What about Xiao Xia?"

Xiao Xia was called over.

"Manager?"

"Did you sell that car?"

“…… Yes, yes Xiao Xia nods.

"Why didn't you call me?"

Xiaoxia weak way: "I told you, you let me sell by myself."

The manager suddenly remembered that he had talked to Zhu gaohui before, and Xiao Xia said a few words to him.

The manager couldn't get up and down at one breath, and couldn't send it yet. After all, people did tell him.

The employee next to him murmured, "why is the manager so angry?"

"The car is three million yuan. Xiao Xia sold it by himself. The manager can't get a commission. Can he not be angry?"

"Three million?"

"I saw that little girl just now. I'll go up and down at twenty and buy a three million car?"

"Rich second generation."

The murmuring voice of the staff fell in Li Lingling's ears, and her smile on her face gradually stiffened.

Three million?

Where did she get all that money?

-

Chu Zheng drove away, and there was a road blocked, and the navigation was red, yellow and yellow.

Chu Zheng had to change her way.

When she passed the traffic lights, Chu Zheng slowed down. Who knows an old man on the side of the road was staggering towards her car.

And then

A cyclist in front of her was hit with porcelain!

The bike suddenly rushed up from the back. It seemed that she was in a hurry. The old man probably targeted her, but she ran into the bike.The old man and the owner of the bicycle fell to the ground at the same time.

"Ouch..."

The old man lay groaning on the ground, and his face was full of pain. It was estimated that there was something wrong with him. After all, the speed of the bicycle just now was very fast.

The owner of the bicycle is a teenager, white sweater, black casual pants, very common dress.

Hair was dyed a few wisps of blue, face blue and purple, I do not know who had been beaten before, but still can see that face is very handsome.

The boy got up from the ground and went to help the old man: "are you ok?"

The old man waved away the boy: "Oh, are you trying to kill me? My waist... "

"Sorry, I didn't mean to." The boy apologized in a low voice.

"What's not intentional? Lose money!" The old man's voice was full of air, and he didn't seem to have a problem at all.

The young man pursed his lower lip and touched it on his body. There was a piece of one hundred, and the rest were scattered five yuan and ten yuan: "that's all I have..."

The old man wailed and yelled: "you sent the beggar, you bumped me into this way, this money is not enough for my hospital examination!"

Chu Zheng pushes the door down.

There are no pedestrians on this road. Chu Zheng sweeps all around, but no monitoring is found. There are some cars passing by. At this time, some people stop to watch.

The old man holds the boy, and he needs 30000.

Chu Zheng was originally watching the excitement, but the king suddenly appeared to remind her to do good.

“……”

It's pathetic to be weak and helpless.

Chu Zheng bypassed the group, went to the opposite bank to get some money, asked the bank for a black plastic bag to carry it back.

There were more onlookers. Several people in the crowd were helping the old man speak. One of them would not let him go if he didn't lose money.

Chu Zheng goes with a plastic bag.

The young man was dragged, and his clothes were all torn to pieces, and the voices of all kinds of voices were pouring into him.

Chu Zheng pulls the boy's sweater hat and pulls him back.

The "just" masses, thinking that the boy wanted to run, subconsciously wanted to catch him. Chu Zheng hit him with a plastic bag containing money, and several hands were retracted at the same time.

"What are you doing?"

Chu Zheng looked at the old man lying on the ground and asked, "want money?"

"What wants money? This is what he should pay for it!" Some people denounced: "he hit people first, see what kind of people hit."

The boy was suddenly pulled away just now. He turned to himself and pulled Chu Zheng's sleeve: "that It's my fault... "

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