Chapter 47 Rebuy, Night Scene, Transfer

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At about 9 p.m., Jing Gao drove the Ferrari 488 Spider that had suffered a "minor car accident" back to the parking lot of the China World Summit Wing.

In the slightly dark underground parking lot at night, Jing Gao helplessly took a photo of the rear of the car and sent it to Wang Qinian via WeChat to inquire about maintenance and insurance.

If the Ferrari 488 Spider in perfect condition looked like a sleeping beauty when it was parked quietly, now it looks a bit like a "broken flower".

Good fare man... well... waste of gas. The key is that it hasn't been driven for a few days.

Wang Qinian's call came quickly, "Mr. Jing, you need to return to the factory for repair. The repair cost is estimated to be around 800,000. Your insurance is full. The insurance company will pay the claim."

Jing Gao sighed and said, "Okay. The car is in the parking lot of the China World Hotel. Please help me deal with it."

Wang Qinian agreed without any hesitation, "Okay."

Idaka said again: "I'll buy another Ferrari. The Ferrari is quite easy to drive. What other models do you have?"

Even though Wang Qinian had witnessed Jing Gao buying four luxury cars at once, he was still shocked by his appearance of "buying a Ferrari like cabbage."

Wang Qinian swallowed his saliva and said with all his heart: "Mr. Jing, in addition to the 488 Spider, the current cars in the store are the 488 GTB. Ferrari will have a new model coming out this year. It will be at the end of this month or the beginning of next month.

Of course, I personally recommend that you buy a second-hand Ferrari that has been discontinued, such as F40, F355, etc."

Jing Gao bought a Ferrari from him again, and the commission from selling the car alone was enough for him to make a trip to the Guomao Hotel to tow the car.

Jing Gao didn't understand and asked, "What's the point of this?"

Wang Qinian smiled and said: "Mr. Jing, many Ferrari models are limited editions. For example, the 'Enzo' series named after the founder has only 399 units in the world.

Ferrari’s flagship supercar ‘laferra Day’ requires owning three Ferraris to qualify for purchase. If you are interested in ‘laferra day’…”

Jing Gao understood.

In Wang Qinian's view, since Jing Gao is not short of money, the "ultimate goal" of buying a Ferrari must be to get the "Lafa" in his pocket? This top-level supercar produced in 2011 is the best collection. It is also awesome to drive!

But Idaka simply adapted to Ferrari's driving style in the past two days, and he also liked its appearance, so he wanted to get another one.

He actually doesn't like driving second-hand cars. When given a choice, people can of course be a little more pretentious. Who knows what this car has gone through?

"Is there any difference between the 488 Spider and the 488 GTB?"

Wang Qinian said: "Mr. Jing, strictly speaking, this is the same car model. It is just a convertible sports car and a hard-top sports car. So the 488 Spider is 500,000 more expensive. Your 488 Spider did not open the roof at the time."

Idaka said cheerfully: "Then buy another 488 GTB. You prepare it, and I will pick it up tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

"OK."





Jing Gao hung up the phone, shook his head and was about to leave. A dark, sturdy young man got out of a blue McLaren (model: 540C) a few parking spaces away.

He looked to be about 24 or 5 years old, of medium build, and his clothing style was casual and fashionable. He smiled and said hello: "Hey, buddy, has your car been hit by someone?"

"Yes." Jing Gao nodded with emotion and refused the cigarette the young man took out, "I won't smoke, thank you!"

The young man smiled nonchalantly, and walked to the elevator with Jing Gao, "I'm from Shanghai, my name is Zhang Hu. I saw you standing in front of the Ferrari for a long time with regret. You are such a sweetheart!"

Jing Gao smiled and said, "My name is Jing Gao."

After chatting for a while, Jing Gao had no intention of making friends with this talkative "tiger" and said goodbye at the elevator entrance.

It’s not that he doesn’t want connections. But what benefit can hanging around with such rich and young people bring to his “business”?

As for playing together, haha, he suddenly became a powerful person with no foundation. He must be at the bottom of other people's circles. Is it fun to be someone's little brother?

He doesn't have that interest.





The "accidental encounter" at the elevator entrance could only be regarded as an episode. Jing Gao didn't take it to heart and went straight back to the room.

The ultra-luxury suites on the 74th floor are spacious, and the bright night view outside the floor-to-ceiling windows illustrates the prosperity and splendor of the capital.

On the blue sofa were piles of clothes, shoes, etc. that Su Qing had bought with him this morning. The bedroom had been cleaned by hotel staff. It was clean and tidy.

It's just that Jing Gao always thinks of the beautiful Su beauty kneeling on the sofa.

After finishing the Ferrari matter, Jing Gao put the car keys on the desk and would give them to Wang Qinian. First, he called and ordered a midnight snack to the room.

Soon, the waiter brought the food.

Jing Gaoyao's midnight snack is a bowl of shredded pork noodles. It's steaming hot, with green onions dotted in the milky white bone noodle soup, exuding an alluring fragrance. There's also a golden-fried poached egg in the noodle bowl.

Just looking at it makes one's appetite whet one's appetite. The bread and milk tea that Jing Gao ate on the road had long since stopped, so he picked up the chewy noodles with chopsticks and ate them in big mouthfuls.

The topping is twice-cooked pork with green pepper, which is a bit spicy.

Have another sip of soup and feel so comfortable all over!

After eating noodles, Jing Gao admired the night view of Chang'an Street in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of his bedroom. The scenery here was better than that of Lido. He was downloading the ICBC online banking APP on his mobile phone.

On the way back from the car, he had already processed the WeChat messages on his phone: chatting with Su Qing; applying as a friend of Liu Xue, the 2007 campus beauty of Beijing Xinxin University; replying to Jiashi's message asking him to wait at Guomao; and Xiao Xiao

Yan is sure to go over to do some business tomorrow.

Teacher Bai sent Jingxin University's financial account number in the afternoon, but he didn't have time to process it. Such large transfers cannot be completed in a short time.

After downloading the APP, I did some advanced operations, took out the mobile banking U-Shield from my handbag, and when I was about to transfer a donation of 10 million at one time, I found that the limit of online banking was 5 million in a single day.

"I go."

Jing Gao thought about it and made a call to Gong Cheng, the president of the Sunning District branch.

After a while, the phone was connected, and Gong Cheng's enthusiastic voice came from inside, "Mr. Jing, good evening."

Jing Gaodao: "I'm sorry, President Gong, for bothering you so late. The thing is, my online banking only has a single transaction of 1 million, and a daily cumulative limit of 5 million. I have 10 million that need to be transferred across banks. Is there any way to solve it?"

Gong Cheng said neatly: "Mr. Jing, the settlement system of the People's Bank of China is closed at 11 o'clock in the evening. There is still time, I will call someone to work overtime to deal with the quota issue for you."

"Do you need me to come over?"

"No. Just take a photo of your ID card and send it over. Send it to me via WeChat and I'll make arrangements. Mr. Jing, do you think it's appropriate for me to go visit you now? I'll just help you deal with this matter."

Jing Gao was slightly startled, by the way, are you trying too hard? It’s almost 10 o’clock at 9:30 in the evening. But I just asked someone for help, so it’s really hard to refuse, “Okay. I’m at the China World Hotel. We’re at 80

Let’s meet in the lounge on the first floor.”


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