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011, you don't have to go

Song Hui is a rich second generation who is pampered and is an absolute rich second generation, but unlike those enterprising rich second generations, he does not like exercise or study, nor does he like outdoor sports. His only hobby is to play with women, so he can't do anything except being able to fight in that aspect.

Fighting is even more like fighting against the five scumbags.

Song Hui's heart was thrilled when he heard Wang Yan's threatening intention.

In his impression, the poor-lost citizens like Wang Yan were all Kong Wu who were powerful. They played and fought everywhere like wild children since childhood. In one word, they were described as "all men in the mountains".

"I'm so old that I still speak with my fists. Real smart people use this."

Song Hui pointed his temples with his fingers, stood up and said, "Of course, there is still money. I will tell you now, what can you do with money? You like Xiao Ran, right? Next, it may be cruel, because I will use money to make you doubt your life."

As he said that, he wanted to call the sales manager over.

Just so happened that the sales manager and Xiao Ran came over together.

"Haha, I finally gave in. Did you know that the boy couldn't afford it, so I took someone to please me? Well, as long as Xiao Ran performed well, buying a car was nothing." Song Hui thought to himself.

"Mr. Wang, congratulations on becoming a noble Porsche owner. The delivery ceremony is ready. Please move forward."

The sales manager smiled warmly at Wang Yan sitting on the sofa.

"good."

Wang Yan said concisely and stood up and followed him.

Looking at the few people who were leaving, Song Hui was stunned.

The female internet celebrity who snuggled beside him looked incredible and exclaimed: "He really bought that Porsche, my God."

Song Hui's face was gloomy and he stared at the car in the exhibition hall and didn't know what he was thinking.

The Porsche delivery ceremony was grand.

At this time, all the salesmen in the store stood in two rows on both sides, with red carpets on the ground, and the tall Xiao Ran stood in front of Porsche holding flowers in his hands, his eyes full of smiles.

Amid the exaggerated sound of salutes, Wang Yan and Xiao Ran stood side by side with Zhang Ying.

Time froze at this moment.

After finishing, Xiao Ran handed over the car keys and some car-related items to Wang Yan, and the two of them didn't know what to say for a moment.

In the end, Xiao Ran spoke first.

"I'll notify you to register."

"Um."

Wang Yan has been driving for more than three years. After starting the car, he was about to leave. When he looked back, he saw Xiao Ran standing crampedly in front of Song Hui sitting on the sofa in the exhibition hall. He could see what Song Hui was saying from afar, and Xiao Ran's eyes were already red.

...........

"Xiao Ran, like this, you will accompany me for a month, and I will buy a car from your store to give it to you."

Song Hui crossed his legs, "Otherwise I will complain to you. With me here, you can't continue working in this store. You only have one choice to resign. You can choose yourself. Anyway, who will be played with, I believe you know the price of Porsche. This may be a luxury item that you will never have in your life."

"Please give me more respect."

Xiao Ran gritted his teeth and said.

"Are you angry?"

Song Hui laughed revengefully and said, "Do you know the feeling of humiliation? That's how you treated me back then. OK, I won't say anything, bring you a glass of water, I'm thirsty. As a customer, you always have this right?"

"Hold on."

Xiao Ran turned around and went to pour water.

Looking at her graceful back, Song Hui's eyes became more and more intense.

After a while, Xiao Ran took a glass of water and handed it to Song Hui.

Taking advantage of this moment, Song Hui grabbed Xiao Ran's fair wrist.

"Let me go."

Xiao Ran was unexpected and quickly broke away.

However, the water cup fell on Song Hui's pants, splashing with water stains.

"That's how you treat customers?"

A hint of annoyance appeared on Song Hui's face, and he looked at his lower body and said, "Do you know how much my pants cost? You haven't paid enough for several months. Now you want me to complain to your manager, so what if you do?"

“I…I didn’t mean it.”

Xiao Ran looked aggrieved.

"Isn't it just touching your hand? As for such a big reaction, how innocent you are?"

At this time, the female internet celebrity next to her spoke, "Look, just wipe the water stains on Song Shao's crotch with your hands, and that's all."

The female internet celebrity’s proposal is sinister.

Song Hui was moved and secretly praised the female internet celebrity for understanding his thoughts.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and said lightly: "This is not an exaggeration. Xiao Ran, are you still helping me?"

Xiao Ran's face changed slightly. What is the reason why this kind of request is not called excessive? Song Hui is too arrogant.

She could no longer think clearly, and if the other party refused to forgive her, she would resign.

"I like to wipe it so much, I'll help you."

At this moment, a calm voice sounded.

Xiao Ran's shoulders trembled slightly, and he raised his head and saw a calm face.

It's Wang Yan.

He is back.

Hearing this annoying voice, Song Hui looked gloomy and said coldly: "You must meddle in other people's business? What's your relationship? Can you protect her for the rest of your life? There will always be times when you are away?"

The strong threatening in Song Hui's words made Xiao Ran's face pale. He had already made up his mind to resign to the manager after getting off work. She was just a child from an ordinary family and could not afford to offend these people.

"If Xiao Ran doesn't mind, I can stay there all the time."

Wang Yan smiled and said, "Are your pants expensive? I'll give you a car."

Unruly words resounded all around.

now,

Wang Yan is like the Demon Lord of Heaven, domineering and determined.

The female internet celebrity around Song Hui almost felt weak.

She was very clear about the price of Song Hui. This pair of casual pants from Fan Zhesi alone cost nearly 10,000 yuan, but Wang Yan boldly said that he would give a car directly as compensation.

It must be very happy to have such a man who stands up in front of him to protect him.

Song Hui could show off his wealth in front of Xiao Ran, but in front of Wang Yan, who had taken away a luxury car of more than 20 million yuan, he did not dare to use money to suppress it directly.

After all, a car of pants cannot be worth two million.

Even if it costs two million, it can still be used.

If he agrees, where will his Song Hui's face be put?

This matter can only be left alone.

"You're cruel enough."

Song Hui stood up and sneered, "There is a meeting in the mountains and rivers. Do you think you won this game? I want you to watch Xiao Ran serve me humbly."

After saying that, he shouted to the distance: "Manager, Consultant Xiao in your store explained very carefully, I decided to pick up the car."

The sales manager was laughing from ear to ear.

Just now, a top-end Paramela was sold, and someone immediately mentioned the Porsche 911.

Xiao Ran is really a lucky star in the store.

The manager quickly stepped forward and said to Xiao Ran with a smile: "Hurry up and take the customers to go through the procedures."

Song Hui looked at Wang Yan proudly, meaning "You see it, I still have a way to make Xiao Ran obedient."

"good."

Xiao Ran pursed his lips and clenched his fists, which were originally stretched, slowly.

"You don't have to go."
Chapter completed!
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