This woman with heavy makeup put away the mirror and smiled disdainfully at Feng Lin, "Do you know what a Camry is? My car cost 300,000 yuan!"
"It's amazing! It scared me."
Feng Lin was too lazy to talk to this kind of woman. He looked at the salesman again and said, "Brother, this woman makes me very uncomfortable. I'm too lazy to write ink. If it doesn't work, I'll leave."
"Sir, please wait a moment. I'm going to talk to the manager."
The salesperson knew that Feng Lin was not lying. When someone came to buy a car, he was in a happy mood, but he met such a woman.
He didn't want to lose this order either. As Feng Lin said, now is not the peak season.
"Haha, is it because I drive a high-end car that makes you uncomfortable?" The big-faced woman said earnestly, "Don't stick to trivial matters when it comes to big things. Don't worry about it."
Feng Lin sat on the sofa, smiling and saying nothing.
"There is one thing about you that I quite appreciate. You know your positioning, and who buys which car? I could have bought a BMW with 300,000 yuan, but I didn't."
The big-faced woman scolded her in the tone of an elder, "Because face is not important. This is advice given to you by someone who has experienced it."
While the woman was talking, the male salesman from before came over with a smile and said, "Sir, 63,000 yuan is all-inclusive. This is really a good deal."
"Okay, deal."
Feng Lin took out his cell phone, called Xu Ruoying and told her to come here to pay.
Feng Lin signed the contract here under the leadership of sales.
The last few things required payment first, and Feng Lin stood outside waiting.
The big-faced woman from before also came over and got into a Toyota.
Feng Lin glanced at it and smiled faintly, "Sister, is the Camry so expensive now? The interior is a radio, it is obviously low-end, and the low-end version costs 300,000?"
This sentence made the woman's face turn red, and she said coldly: "That's right! Do you understand high-end cars? What I want is the engine, what's the use of the interior?"
"But I just went to see this car. The mid-range model is only about 250,000 yuan, and the low-range model is less than 200,000 yuan."
Feng Lin said innocently. He thought she had a little money before, but she started to swell and become arrogant.
Now it seems that just to show off, I bought the lowest configuration and pretended to be the top one.
The woman felt humiliated and pointed at Feng Lin and said sternly: "You bought a rubbish Hongguang and bargained for it. What qualifications do you have to talk about my car?"
"Hey, I mistook my kindness for good. I was afraid that you would be deceived, but you would say that I was mocking you." Feng Lin spread his hands with a smile.
The male salesman in the distance couldn't stand it anymore, so he came over and said, "Miss, can you be a real person? We all know about cars, and you look like you are not confident."
"Who do you think you are? You're a broken salesman and you still care about me? Even if my car costs 200,000 yuan, can you afford it?"
The big-faced woman got a little angry and pointed at the male salesman and Feng Lin and cursed, "You are so lenient! A group of people driving rubbish domestic cars are mocking joint venture cars."
The male salesman stopped talking. Although he didn't agree with her, his car was indeed made in China and the price was only about 100,000.
Finding that Feng Lin and the male salesman were not talking, the big-faced woman became even more arrogant, "Have you touched on the sore point? Have you ever driven a car worth 200,000 yuan?"
Suddenly, Feng Lin walked towards the door in the distance.
"Don't go! Keep taunting me! Aren't you very good at speaking?"
The big-faced woman noticed that Feng Lin was about to leave and shouted from behind.
However, at this moment, Xu Ruoying drove her Mercedes-Benz S-Class and parked next to Feng Lin.
After Xu Ruoying got out of the car, she said to Feng Lin: "I bought some more ingredients to show you my cooking skills."
"I've just negotiated the price."
Feng Lin put his arm on Xu Ruoying's shoulder and walked inside. When he passed the big-faced woman, he said with a smile, "Sorry, I've never driven a car worth 200,000 yuan, but a car worth 1 million has."
The big-faced woman turned red and felt ashamed. Of course she knew this car.
The lowest allocation is almost one million.
The male salesman also laughed out loud and continued to pretend. Did he leak it?
Maybe someone would buy a car like this just to load cargo.
As far as he knows, many big bosses will buy a Wuling Hongguang and personally drive the goods.
"What's wrong?"
Xu Ruoying found that something was wrong with the atmosphere.
"It's nothing. That woman mocked you, saying that you kept saying she was my wife, but you bought me this kind of garbage car."
Feng Lin pointed at the big-faced woman behind him and said.
"Who said this car is rubbish? What's more, if you drive this kind of car, the chance of a woman getting on the car is zero. It's safer."
Xu Ruoying pouted, she had to admit that Feng Lin looked very sunny.
I can’t say he’s very handsome, at least he’s above average.
He is handsome, tall, and if he drives a good car, many women will definitely seduce him.
The big-faced woman wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it, but she didn't expect to meet a rich man. She hurriedly sat in the car and drove away.
…
It's already two o'clock in the afternoon when everything is done.
Feng Lin asked Xu Ruoying to go back first, as he planned to practice driving first.
Xu Ruoying also agreed and drove away alone.
Feng Lin drove the Wuling Hongguang and drove around Yun City, roughly familiar with the terrain here.
According to what was said in the same month, there is a branch of Jiuyou Land here. Feng Lin felt that the other party would not lie to him.
Just as she said, there are undercurrents surging among the sects in Jiuyou Land.
She told Feng Lin's branch that it was definitely not her sect in the same month.
While wandering around here, Feng Lin's cell phone rang. He looked at the incoming call reminder and saw that the note was a number "7".
Feng Lin answered the phone, "Are you here?"
"Well, I flew overnight and am currently at the airport."
"I will pick you up."
Feng Lin hung up the phone and drove to the airport.
Arriving at the reception area of the airport, Feng Lin turned on location sharing and walked inside.
Finally, I saw a beautiful woman wearing big headphones, smiling and waving to Feng Lin.
She wears casual clothes, has an oval face, and a man's side-parted hairstyle. She is beautiful and handsome.
There was always a smile on her lips.
Yan Yibai.
A very lively woman, No. 7 of Dead Night, even Feng Lin doesn't know her background.
I just heard from the second master that her secret skills came from a giant family.
"Boss!"
Yan Yibai pulled the suitcase, ran over quickly, and gave Feng Lin a bear hug, "I miss you so much!"
"It hasn't changed at all."
Feng Lin smiled.
"Do you know how I have lived these past few years?"
Before Yan Yibai could finish speaking, a bodyguard wearing sunglasses pushed the luggage next to her to the ground.
He pointed at Feng Lin and Yan Yibai and shouted: "Get out of the way!"
While speaking, he had already started to push Yan Yibai's body.
Feng Lin frowned and grabbed his wrist so hard that the bodyguard felt that his bones were about to crack. He groaned in pain and knelt on the ground.
"Hold the suitcase up for me." Feng Lin let go of his wrist.
At the same time, several bodyguards who were driving away the crowd from a distance immediately ran over.
They had cleared the area elsewhere and even pushed a little girl to the ground.
A bodyguard pointed at Feng Lin and said, "What are you doing? Get out of the way, don't you understand?"
"Who do you think you are? Your family runs the airport? Why should we make way for you?" Feng Lin said coldly.
"Do you know Wen Renxi? We are trying to prevent chaos and maintain order!"
An older bodyguard was quite rational and said expressionlessly.
"Wen Renxi? What the hell?" Feng Lin looked at Yan Yibai beside him.
"Boss, he is a star and quite popular." Yan Yibai explained.
"Haha! How dare an actor ask me to give way? Why?"
Feng Lin put his hands in his trouser pockets, puffed out his chest, and said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.
