Chapter 92

Joanne, who followed, sat in the car. For fear that Shen Mochen would find out, he didn't dare to get too close.

Watching Shen Mo Chen come out with a smile, Qiao an is very surprised.

She didn't know how long she hadn't seen Shen Mo Chen's smile, as if it had been a century. Shen Mo Chen never showed such a smile to her. Even if AISI left, he didn't like himself.

Thinking of this, Joan's heart rose a little unwilling.

Assisi, why do you want to appear, why do you want to take what belongs to me.

Shen Mo Chen stood at the door, thinking that AISI would receive the expression of the car later. He didn't know whether it was surprise or surprise.

He suddenly wanted to see isisi inexplicably. Although her current career did make him unhappy, he still wanted to see him.

"Mr. Shen?" The driver looked at his president standing at the door giggling, some doubt to call.

Shen Mo Chen felt the driver's eyes, a burst of embarrassment on his face, and knew that his expression must be a little silly just now, so he pretended to be calm and said: "go to the clinic of AI Xi Xi."

As soon as he got on the bus, thinking of what his mother said on the phone today, Shen Mo Chen frowned and changed his mind. He said to the driver, "I'd better go back to Shen's house."

The driver nodded, didn't dare to ask more, started the car and drove all the way to the Shen family.

It's not that Shen Mo Chen doesn't want to go to AI Xi Xi, but he doesn't know how to face her. If isisi refuses to accept the gift, isn't he being slapped in the face?

No, how could he do such a thing.

It's better to go back to Shen's house first and wait for AISI to contact herself.

Let Shen Mo Chen not find, his car just left. Another car drove to the door of the car shop. Naturally, the people in that car are Qiao an who has been following Shen Mo Chen.

Seeing Shen Mo Chen leave, Qiao an Hao always feels that something is wrong with the car shop, so he has to get out of the car and ask.

"What can I do for you, miss?"

As soon as Qiao an Hao walked into the car shop, the salesman on one side approached and asked.

"Ask your manager to see me." Joan looked at the approaching salesperson with some displeasure. What's her identity? How can she let such an ordinary salesperson receive her.

"All right."

The salesperson didn't ignore Qiao Anhao's slightly disdainful look, but he still replied in a good voice. After all, the people who can get in and out of this car shop are not inferior. Don't make a big trouble for yourself just because of the tone.

As soon as the salesman left for a while, he came back, followed by the manager who had just received Shen Mochen.

"Can I help you, miss?" The manager of the car shop is a smart man. He can see at a glance that Qiao an's status is not low.

"What was that man doing with you just now?" Joanne asked directly.

"Just now?" The manager has some doubts. There is no one else except Mr. Shen. Does he say

"Don't give me a slap in the face. It's Shen Mo Chen. What's he doing here?" Joanne said frankly.

"Oh, Shen always comes to see the car he ordered." The manager is clear in his heart. It seems that the woman in front of him is coming for Shen Mo Chen.

"What car?" Joanne asked impatiently.

"That's the Asher car over here." The manager pointed to the car before the exhibition.

Joanne looked along and saw the Asher car.

At first glance, Shen Mo Chen doesn't know how to drive this car. Lin Qingwan never drives. Then this car must be for AI Xi Xi.

"Is this car for a woman named Assisi?" Joanne asked.

"This is about the privacy of the guests. It's not convenient for us to disclose." The manager replied solemnly.

"Well, isn't it convenient?" Joanne took a check out of her handbag, handed it to the manager and continued, "now?"

"Miss, this is really not good. We have to respect the privacy of our guests." The manager didn't take the check.

"I didn't ask for privacy. I just wanted to know if the owner of the car was isisi." Joanne looked at the manager with disdain and said, "you are also a manager, a check and a name. Are you clear?"

The manager looked at the check in front of him for some embarrassment. He struggled a few times in his heart and took it.

"Mr. Shen asked us to send the car to a place called isisi."

Proving that he was right, Joan's anger rose in her heart.

With what good things are taken by AI Xi Xi, he did not get any benefits, but also made Shen Mo Chen unhappy.

Now ISI has a car and a lot of dust, but she doesn't get anything. Think of here, Qiao an looks at the car's eyes with a hint of destruction, the anger in the heart is deeper.

Buzzing ~

a vibration of the mobile phone interrupted Joanne's good action."What's the matter?" Joanne picked up the phone unhappily.

"How are you?" Exclaimed the man on the other end of the line, somewhat surprised.

As soon as he heard Lin Qingwan on the phone, Qiao Anhao immediately changed his tone and said, "what's the matter? Aunt

Qiao an's tone changed a little quickly, which made Lin Qingwan feel uncomfortable. It seemed that her unhappiness just now was just an illusion.

"Don't you come to dinner? Where are you now? " Lin Qingwan asked.

"Oh, I'll be right there. I'm sorry, aunt. There was a delay just now. " Joanne said flatteringly.

Lin Qingwan said, "well, come quickly. Mo Chen is back."

"All right." Joanne's sweet voice made the manager on one side shiver.

This woman is really not easy to provoke, her face is still angry, but her voice can make people sweet to death. This time, Shen Mo Chen has provoked a bad master. As like as two peas,

hung up the phone and said, "I want a car that looks exactly the same."

"Ah?" The manager didn't come out of the transformation.

"I said as like as two peas." Joanne took out another check and put it directly on the front of the car.

"It's custom made..." Before the manager finished, Joanne interrupted, "is there only one customized car? Do you want to work in a car shop? "

The manager nodded helplessly and said, "Miss, look what you said. Of course we want to do it. This car is just two. If you want it, I'll give it to you right away. "

"I'll take it anyway. You can send it to this address." Joanne finished with her address and left without looking back.

Only the manager remained where he was, holding two cheques with a quiet sigh of relief.