At the warning of the staff, Jiang Can and Tang Xiaoguo sat down together and looked around casually.

"So it's like this in the 4S store," said Tang Xiaoguo, "It doesn't look special."

Jiang Can glanced at her: "How did you buy a car before?"

"Others send it to their homes." Tang Xiaoguo said, "Do you have to come in person to buy a car?"

Jiang Can looks at her again.

He used to think that Tang Xiaoguo was quite down-to-earth, but now he found that she used to be disguised.

Jiang Can ignored her, took the tea sent by the staff, and politely said "Thank you".

"Can I take a photo with you?" The girl who handed the tea turned slightly red, "I am your fan."

Hey, was recognized?

"Okay." Jiang Can smiled.

The girl nodded at Tang Xiaoguo, then took a photo with him and walked away quickly.

Not long after, the salesman in charge of Jiang Can came over.

After some politeness, he handed a bag to Jiang Can: "The car is already outside, the keys are inside..."

Jiang Can nodded while listening.

"We have a delivery ceremony later, I hope you can take a photo together..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Tang Xiaoguo: "No need."

She turned her head to look at Jiang Can: "Do you need it?"

"No." Jiang Can shook his head.

"That..." The salesman looked at the faces of the two.

Tang Xiaoguo interrupted again: "Where is the car?"

"outside."

"Okay, then go and see it first." Tang Xiaoguo said.

She also threw her car keys to Jiang Can: "See you in the company."

Her stomach gushed twice, then she stuck out her tongue embarrassedly: "Go to the store directly."

The salesperson glanced at the key in Jiang Can's hand, then glanced across Jiang Can and Tang Xiaoguo's faces, and his heart was filled with complexity.

He had heard someone coming in a big bull before, and he kept thinking about where the person was, but he didn't expect that it was these two people.

This made his previous mentality of "What's so great about being handsome but buying a cheap car" disappear.

"Why are you so rich?" He glanced at Jiang Can and looked at Tang Xiaoguo again, "Can you buy this car for your girlfriend?"

"So stingy!"

...

Jiang Can walked outside first and walked towards the Lamborghini bull.

Just before she got to the car, she saw a woman walking over from the car.

She was still holding a cell phone in her hand, as if she had just finished taking a photo.

Jiang Can frowned.

He looked at this slim woman.

He has a round face and even a little baby fat, but he is extremely beautiful.

According to Jiang Can, this face scored at least 90 points, but in his sight, the eye-catching number showed only 50 points in appearance.

There is no trace of a knife.

Which hospital has such a high level of plastic surgery?

Seeing Jiang Can look at him, the woman raised her hand and waved: "Do you like this car too?"

"Yes." Jiang Can nodded.

The other party blocked the car door and he couldn't get up.

"Why would I take you for a ride?" the woman smiled.

Jiang Can frowned: "Your car?"

"Yes." The woman patted the car door and smiled, "But you have to treat me to a meal."

Jiang Can pondered for a moment: "Okay."

He wanted to see how the other party performed.

The woman touched her pocket as if she was, then frowned and flipped her bag, hurriedly turned around and patted her head: "Oh, the car key is lost!"

She performed for a while and turned to Jiang Can: "Forget it, it's not easy to find it. I'll get the spare key later."

She hugged her chest with her hands and nodded at Jiang Can: "Or you take me for a ride and I'll treat you to a meal?"

Jiang Can shook his head.

Another woman who craved her body!

He took out the key and pressed the remote control button. The lights in front of him lit up, and the car made a "drip" sound.

"Sorry, please let me go." Jiang Can said.

The woman did not feel as embarrassed or continued to get entangled as Jiang Can expected, but shrugged: "That's really awkward."

Looking at the woman who turned around and walked away, Jiang Can always feel strange.

He looked at the car in front of him again, walked up with great enthusiasm, opened the car door, and entered the car.

Sitting in the seat, he closed his eyes and felt it silently.

Actually, there is no special feeling.

It's like that if you have nearly ten million cars, you can sit down.

"It's a pity that I can't sell it." Jiang Can felt a little regretful.

Recalling what Tang Xiaoguo told him about driving steps, Jiang Can quickly set the car on fire, released the brakes, and felt the car slowly moving forward.

Seeing that many people were looking here, he felt a little happy.

In fact, when I really walked on the street, I found that many people looked at me, their only mood was boredom.

Through the car window, he found that Tang Xiaoguo had already gotten on the silver Wuling Hongguang that belonged to him. Jiang Can opened the car window and waved at the other party, then stepped on the accelerator first to speed up the car out.

There were a lot of cars on the road, and Jiang Can kept a speed of 40 or 50.

He did not start to accelerate until he turned above the third ring.

Jiang Can felt very happy after feeling the feeling of pushing the back after the acceleration.

He learned the reason why some people like sports cars.

The speed of the vehicle climbed from 60 to 80, and after a moment it exceeded 100, and then quickly reached 125.

Seeing the trees on both sides retreating rapidly, Jiang Can was a little scared.

He is just a little novice and his driving skills are only 72.

Especially the cars ahead are a little more.

Jiang Can planned to slow down, thinking about stabilizing the car to eighty or ninety.

However, when he stepped on the brakes, he felt like he was stepping on the air.

He was shocked and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his head.

Is it too hard?

He tried to be lighter.

The brakes were obviously stepped on by him, but the car showed signs of slowing down.

Jiang Can's heart almost jumped to his throat.

He stepped on the brakes hard, but it was still useless.

Jiang Can is simply crazy.

He was sweating profusely all over.

Looking at the clay tank truck in front of him, Jiang Can hurriedly turned on the steering wheel and finally passed by the car.

A harsh whistle sounded behind.

Jiang Can was not in the mood to consider the mood of the clay tank owner. The only thought in his mind was: Should I die young?

He even wanted to pull out all the people who hailed sports cars and beat them up one by one, and then blow up the Lamboniki factory.

A car worth nearly ten million, how come the brakes fail at the critical moment?
To be continued...