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C274 Bingley Mumu Shang!



C274 Bingley Mumu Shang!

Finish.    

    

Qin Feng casually waved his hand and walked out.    

    

Dung Haimei looked at his back and was stunned in her heart.    

    

Jiang Ziqiu said gloomily at the side, "Humph, I really can't stand that bastard's arrogant look. He is just a lobby manager of a restaurant, and he is also a useless person who came to our restaurant. How can he be so arrogant?"    

    

"He... knows Daoist Priest Shifang?"    

    

Dung Haimei was puzzled at this moment.    

    

"Impossible. He wants to know Daoist Priest Shifang. How could he stay in the small Lake City and work in a restaurant? Furthermore, he is just a useless person who came to our door."    

    

Jiang Ziqiu curled his lips in disdain.    

    

Dung Haimei continued, "Then why is Wong Zanggu so respectful to him?"    

    

"This..."    

    

Jiang Ziqiu did not know how to explain.    

    

On the night of the concert, everyone thought that Qin Feng would definitely be killed by Wong Zanggu. After all, even the expert that was worshipped by the Dung family couldn't stop Wong Zanggu.    

    

No one had expected that Qin Feng would come out safe and sound.    

    

Furthermore, Wong Zanggu had a very respectful look on his face. He reminded Guo Binglong to lower his head and admit his mistake.    

    

In the morning, he saw Wong Zanggu and Zhao Tianba leaving with excitement in their eyes.    

    

Why?    

    

"I remember now!"    

    

Jiang Ziqiu's eyes lit up, and he said, "I heard that one of the reasons Wong Zanggu came to Lake City was to ask Faang Wudi for the secret manual to help him break through and become a general in a short period of time. The secret manual was given by Qin Feng, so I think Qin Feng might have copied it as a transaction. That's why Wong Zanggu seemed happy and let him go. "    

    

Dung Haimei heard this and frowned. She said to him, "This matter cannot be divulged!"    

    

" Oh? "    

    

Jiang Ziqiu was puzzled.    

    

"In short, we can't let anything know about this!"    

    

After Dung Haimei finished speaking, she walked out.    

    

At this moment, Jiang Ziqiu came to his senses. His brows were tightly knitted and he cursed in his heart, "Damn it!"    

    

He understood what Dung Haimei meant.    

    

Dung Haimei was worried that if Qin Feng let others know that he had a handwritten copy of the secret manual, many people would come looking for him.    

    

Not everyone was so easy to talk to Wong Zanggu.    

    

At that time, there would be some people who were full of evil and wanted to kill and seize the treasure, and perhaps even monopolize that heart technique.    

    

This was protecting Qin Feng!    

    

...    

    

After Qin Feng left the Wanfu Restaurant, he headed towards the nearby 4S shop.    

    

As soon as he entered, he was about to meet his uncle's cousin, Lee Yibo.    

    

Didn't he revoke his driver's license and lose his money because of the car accident? Didn't he come to the Lake City to stay at Hsu Yunxiao's house? Why did he come to buy a car?    

    

After a moment of doubt, Qin Feng didn't think too much about it.    

    

He didn't need to worry about them.    

    

"Oh, you're here to buy a car too? Ah, use my cousin's money!"    

    

Lee Yibo looked at Qin Feng with disdain.    

    

Qin Feng was too lazy to respond to him.    

    

When the two of them entered the shop, a salesperson immediately followed them.    

    

One of them said, "Hello, please come in. What type of car do you like?"    

    

"Find me a sports car and take a look!" Lee Yibo said generously, "The kind that looks very cool!"    

    

He had to get a sports car.    

    

The salesperson's eyes were wide open, and he hurriedly went to pour him a cup of coffee.    

    

Qin Feng said at this moment, "I don't drink coffee. Just give me a cup of tea."    

    

The salesperson sized up Qin Feng and said, "I'm sorry, sir. Our store is full of luxury cars worth millions. Why don't you go to another store and take a look?"    

    

"Uh, I know!" Qin Feng said.    

    

His cousin Lee Yibo smiled and said to the salesperson, "He can't afford it at all. He just works in a restaurant. How can he afford it?"    

    

When the salesperson heard that, he looked down on Qin Feng even more. He directly called a new sales beauty, Xiaolian, and said, "Come and receive him!"    

    

"But, I, I just came. My business level is still not good..." Xiaolian said.    

    

"It's okay. Anyway, he won't buy it. Just treat it as practice with him."    

    

The salesperson waved his hand impatiently.    

    

Then.    

    

He went to Lee Yibo to introduce the sports car.    

    

Xiaolian went to Qin Feng and said, "Hello, sir. Do you want coffee or tea?"    

    

"Drink some tea!"    

    

Qin Feng said.    

    

Soon.    

    

Xiaolian carefully placed a cup of Turquoise Conch Spring in front of Qin Feng and said, "Sir, what kind of car do you like? Let me tell you."    

    

"That car over there looks not bad."    

    

Qin Feng pointed at the Bentley Mushao.    

    

Puchi!    

    

When the salesperson not far away heard this, he could not help but laugh.    

    

That Bentley Mushao was the best car, and it was worth six million. How could he possibly afford it?    

    

As expected, he was very accurate in his judgment of the person.    

    

"Brother Li, what do you think of this car?"    

    

He introduced a Bentley Ou Lu GT to Lee Yibo.    

    

It was a total of three million yuan.    

    

He had been observing Lee Yibo since he entered the room. His clothes did not look very good, and he did not look like someone who could afford a sports car. However, he looked very confident when he came in, which meant that he had some money in his bank card.    

    

He looked at the sign on the key hanging on his waist. It was the sign of the Cloud Summit District.    

    

That was the aristocratic district.    

    

Based on his analysis, he could still afford a car worth three million yuan.    

    

It was not like Qin Feng's car, which cost six million yuan at one go. One look and you could tell that you didn't know anything and couldn't afford it.    

    

As expected.    

    

Lee Yibo looked at the Bentley Ou Lu and praised, "Not bad, not bad, I like it!"    

    

The salesperson was excited.    

    

It was obvious that the other party liked to show off. This kind of person would not bargain. Everything was for his face, so not only was it easy to sell, but it could also be sold for more money. His commission would also be higher!    

    

On the other side.    

    

Xiaolian wanted to introduce Qin Feng to Bingley Mushang, which was worth six million. She talked a lot, but Qin Feng was confused when he heard it.    

    

He only had one requirement for buying a car - to look good!    

    

After drinking a mouthful of tea, Qin Feng interrupted Xiaolian's introduction. He took out his bank card and said, "I know what you said. Go and settle the paperwork! The password is six zeros."    

    

"Huh?"    

    

Xiaolian was slightly stunned.    

    

He had not even finished introducing this car and he bought it right away?    

    

The salesperson who was teaching Lee Yibo the Bentley Continental GT not far away was also stunned when he heard it.    

    

It hadn't even been three minutes, right?    

    

He bought it right away?    

    

He had the money to buy it?    

    

After a while, he saw that Xiaolian had indeed successfully swiped her card. He immediately regretted it so much that his intestines turned green.    

    

He did not expect that Qin Feng would actually buy it directly. There was no need for Fei Er to introduce him!    

    

More than six million!    

    

How much commission would that cost?    

    

This time, it was a huge loss!    

    

The salesperson was extremely depressed. He looked at Lee Yibo and said, "Brother Li, what do you think..."    

    

Lee Yibo saw that Qin Feng had bought a car worth six million without even blinking. What he saw now was only worth three million. He immediately felt uncomfortable and said, "I also want that one!"    

    

"Okay!"    

    

The salesperson was excited. It seemed that he had not gone far, which made Brother Li even more forthright.    

    

"Brother Li, I'll go and settle the formalities for you right now?"    

    

The salesperson said.    

    

"Yes, go!"    

    

Lee Yibo drank a mouthful of coffee and crossed his legs as he waited.    

    

The salesperson saw this and looked very embarrassed. He bowed and said, "Brother Li, do you want to swipe your card or..."    

    


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