In the Yellow haired youth, so shocked and excited under the complex gaze.

The door of this Bentley mozanne speed was slowly pushed open from inside.

See from inside, slowly come out, a wearing white gloves.

Bentley 4S store staff in suits and shoes.

Along with this staff member, Zhou Xiaolu, the former sales lady, got off the bus.

They walked to Zhang Xiaofan, bowed respectfully from him, and then said.

"Mr. Zhang, all the procedures have been completed now."

"Now, this car belongs to you!"

Zhang Xiaofan nodded, waved his hand and said casually.

"Well, there's nothing more for you here!"

"Sir, take your time!"

Zhou Xiaolu bowed to the young man in suit and shoes again and then left slowly.

At this time, Zhang Xiaofan fiddled with the Bentley car key in his hand.

Just now, I took a look at the Yellow haired youth beside me.

At this time, the Yellow haired youth seemed to see a ghost in broad daylight.

Mouth is because the hearts of that unparalleled shock, to completely open into an O-shape.

My eyes don't look good enough.

I looked back and forth for a long time on Zhang Xiaofan and this Bentley muzanne.

Just now difficult swallowed saliva, astringent sound, way.

"This... This... This is your car?"

The Yellow haired youth was shocked and stammered.

"You... You... You don't mean..."

Zhang Xiaofan shakes his head and smiles. He goes to Huang Mao and reaches out his hand to flick the cigarette out of his mouth.

Then he patted him on the shoulder and said:

"Remember what I just said!"

"If you smoke less for 21 years."

"Maybe you can buy a Bentley with the money saved!"

After that, Zhang Xiaofan opened the cab door and sat in.

Then, a boom of car engines suddenly sounded.

Bentley's mozanne speed is a beautiful tail flick.

Then, the whole car just like an arrow to the front.

There's only one place of exhaust!

"Gudong..."

The Yellow haired Adam's apple loosened and swallowed a mouthful of saliva again.

His hands were shaking, trying to draw a cigarette out of the cigarette case.

Then, he remembered what Zhang Xiaofan had said before.

All of a sudden, he threw his cigarette box on the ground.

And hard on the top of a few feet.

"Grass, don't smoke!"

Looking at the direction of Zhang Xiaofan's departure, Huang Mao's eyes are full of little stars.

He murmured, a little absent-minded.

"Mom, I'll quit smoking from today on!"

"I've been fighting for ten or twenty years, and like this idol, I'll buy it a Bentley moushang to play with!"

“...”

Zhang Xiaofan just opened not far, here is already received the call from Qian Wenyi.

He said that the Ares GTR had been well maintained on his side.

In addition, Qian Wenyi also told Zhang Xiaofan the address on the phone.

Along with the address given by Qian Wenyi, Zhang Xiaofan came directly to the door of Nissan 4S shop where Qian Wenyi was.

At this time, is to see Qian Wenyi this little fat man.

Very Sao Bao, leaning on his fiery red ares GTR, is waving to Zhang Xiaofan!