"Boss Chen, but in case, president Huang blames him."

"Fight."

Uncle Xiong had to face bitterly and dialed Huang Zheng.

"Hello, chairman Huang, it's Xiong Yanbin."

Uncle Xiong left a heart, opened a hands-free, Chen Xiao and the black silk sister, can clearly hear the voice of the phone.

"Well, old bear, I heard that my car is going to be on TV?" Huang Zheng's tone is not slow.

"President Huang, I have something to tell you."

"What?"

"Just now a boss has taken a fancy to the customized Maybach you ordered. He has transferred money and wants you to give it to him."

"Son of a bitch!" Huang Zheng was so angry that uncle Xiong almost didn't shake off the phone.

"Xiong Yanbin, I think you are tired of living. Don't you know that this car is my birthday present to the teacher? Who gave you the courage to sell your car to others without permission?

If my teacher blames me, your garage will close for me tomorrow! "

Huang Zheng's voice is full of anger. This car is a gift from the teacher. Who dares to take it away!

Xiong Yanbin's face was as grey as death. Looking at Chen Xiao, he muttered and could not speak.

Chen Xiao light smile, will face slightly close to the microphone, spit out two words: "it's me."

Xiong Yanbin expected that Huang Zheng's questions did not come from the phone.

The atmosphere was quiet for about five seconds.

Then, on the other end of the line, Huang Zheng asked in a trembling voice, "you You are Chen Mr. Chen

"Well."

As soon as the sentence "Mr. Chen" came out, Xiong Yanbin opened his eyes and looked at the calm young man in front of him with an incredible look.

President Huang calls himself "Sir"?

So, what's the identity of this one?

"Mr. Chen, I'm sorry. I know you've taken a fancy to that car. I..."

Huang Zheng is in a hurry to explain.

"No, the car. Can I have it?"

"Yes, it must be, it must be. It's a pleasure to show you that car. I'll give the money to Xiong Yanbin right away. You can pick up the car at any time. By the way, Mr. Chen, do you need me to provide you with a driver? "

Xiong Yanbin is even more frightened. Listen to president Huang's tone, do you want to send the car directly?

Oh, my God! Today, did you see God?

"No, I paid. Thank you

"I dare not. What else can I do for Mr. Chen?"

"No more."

Hang up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Xiong Yanbin's face turned pale with fright.

Pop!

Xiong Yanbin slapped himself in the face and bowed to Chen Xiao: "Mr. Chen, I'm sorry. I'm blind. I've offended you and your wife. Please forgive me for the sake of the innocent. "

The man in front of him is absolutely a big man who can't even think of himself.

Just now, he dared to speak rudely. If the master cares about it, then he's finished!

Next to the black silk sister also bowed to apologize: "I'm sorry."

"In a moment, go and apologize to my wife. And the bet you promised, don't forget. "

"Yes, I dare not forget. I'm going to apologize. I'm going. "

Xiong Yanbin, who was granted amnesty, kept bowing in panic.

Then he got up and was about to go out.

"Wait!"

Chen Xiao a light Zha, again frighten Xiong Yanbin body shape a meal.

"There's something I want to tell you."

"Mr. Chen, please."

"I can't let her know that I did it. You did it..."

Chen Xiao tells Xiong Yanbin how to send the car quietly.

Xiong Yanbin's face moved, but he could only be submissive to the idea of such a big man. How dare he ask.

"Yes, yes."

"It's OK. I'll go first."

Chen Xiao got up slowly and said with a smile to the black silk girl, "next time there are guests, remember to make tea."

"Ah! Sorry, i... "

Black silk younger sister frightens to shake, want to apologize again, Chen Xiao already went out.

"Mr. Xiong, I..."

"Well, forget it." Xiong Yanbin waved. "I've lost my sight, not to mention you. In the future, we can't look at others with fixed eyes. You know what? "

"Mr. bear, do we really want to give him 17 million refits?"

Xiong Yanbin said with a bitter smile: "if money can make things better, thank God. Let's go and do things as we are told."

"Yes."

The hall of the car shop is more lively. Around Maybach, there are people taking photos and sending friends.

"Chen Xiao, how did you come back?"Gu Yingxiang asked.

"Ah, I'm not feeling well."

"What did you eat?"

"It's OK. It's ok now."

Chen Xiao's voice just fell, beside Huang Mao Tang Yu strange smile way: "eat excrement."

"Chen Xiao is not interested in you."

"Ha ha ha..."

Su Yingying looks up and laughs.

Chen Xiao's pun not only satirizes Tang Yu's disgusting behavior, but also compares him to shit.

Tang Yu was so angry that he was about to get angry.

Suddenly see backstage, Xiong Yanbin carrying a huge shelf, panting ran over.

The shelf was wrapped in red cloth, and no one knew what was inside.

The army that is explaining also cast a curious look at Xiong Yanbin.

"Mr. Xiong, what are you doing?"

Xiong Yanbin put the shelf in front of the car and let out a long breath.

First, he subconsciously looked at Chen Xiao, then stood up straight and said to the audience around him, "thanks to the support of all the people who love cars, I hope the revival of the car industry can be in full swing today.

Today, it's the birthday of Xiong Yanbin, the boss of Fuxing auto company, and it happens to be the 10th anniversary of Fuxing auto trade. Thank you for your support.

Today, my boss, I'll hold the most special birthday event

Everyone was fooled by Xiong Yanbin's words. The army also looked at Xiong Yanbin curiously. It seems that there is no such script in the established script.

"Everybody, please watch!"

Shua!

Xiong Yanbin tore the red cloth apart. It turned out that it was a dart plate more than one meter high.

"All kinds of friends, this is my birthday activity today, darts! If there is any friend who can show his heart, this 17 million Maybach will be given to him! "

WOW!

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and a thunderous cry broke out.

Mr. Xiong, is this crazy?

17 million!

Xiong Yanbin also felt himself, no, Chen Xiao is crazy.

It seems that the heart is not difficult to dart. In this way, can it be successfully delivered to his wife?

What if he is hit by someone else or his wife doesn't?

However, people have already spoken. How dare he question it? It's execution.

"Wow! Uncle Xiong is so forthright? " Su Yingying exclaimed.

Tang Yumu gaped: "God, uncle Xiong is celebrating his birthday, how can he make such a big hand?"

No one knows what Xiong Yanbin thinks.