The most conspicuous cars on display are several Hongqi cars, followed by BYD, Tank 300 and Tank 500.
Then there are some mini cars and small cars.
"I can take you to see whatever car you two want to see." A young woman came forward. Judging from her skin color, she should be of Indian descent.
Chen Yuan looked at Yan Xiaoxi: "What kind of car do you like?"
"Is there any Wuling?" Yan Xiaoxi asked.
"some."
There are Wuling mini, Wuling Air ev Qingkong and Wuling NanoEV here, as well as Wuling van. The van is outside...
Yan Xiaoxi took a look at Wuling Air ev Qingkong and Wuling NanoEV.
There are not many of these two models, 5 units in total.
"Do you think that color looks good?" Yan Xiaoxi looked at Chen Yuan.
"The pink one is better."
"Too girly."
"If you drive it, pink will look good." Chen Yuan smiled and said, "Whatever you drive, it will look good."
Yan Xiaoxi pursed her lips and smiled: "Then this one is pink."
Chen Yuan walked around the exhibition hall and finally chose a tank 500.
The problem with the roads here in Fiji is that compact models are very popular. But that’s just for ordinary people...
If financial conditions permit, you will usually choose a more expensive car.
Signed the contract.
Chen Yuan chose a tank for 500.
This car dealership only has this one, the business version of "Zhujing", with 5 seats, with Pamir silver exterior and black interior.
"I will pay for the car I chose separately." Yan Xiaoxi saw that Chen Yuan wanted to pay the bill together, so she glared at him, took out her bank card, and swiped the card to pay.
Chen Yuan also took out his bank card, but he couldn't swipe it out.
The car dealership only accepts cards from domestic banks, but they can transfer money. Cross-border bank transfers are troublesome. When Yan Xiaoxi saw it, he took out his bank card and said, "Swipe my card and pay me back in a few days."
"Okay." Chen Yuan said with a smile.
They made an appointment to pick up the car tomorrow, and Chen Yuan and Yan Xiaoxi went to the car dealership.
It's getting late.
Chen Yuan got in the car and took out his mobile phone to look for a restaurant.
Yan Xiaoxi glanced at him a few times, seeing that he couldn't find a restaurant for a long time, and said, "Let's go to the Boathouse Restaurant, the environment there is good."
"Where?"
Yan Xiaoxi took the mobile phone and gave Chen Yuan directions.
Chen Yuan started the car and arrived in less than ten minutes.
The Boathouse Restaurant is an internet celebrity restaurant in Fiji, not far from Suva Port.
Chen Yuan found a parking space outside, parked the car, and was about to get out of the car and open the door for Yan Xiaoxi, but she got out herself.
Chen Yuan looked at her and wanted to hold her hand, but Yan Xiaoxi refused to hold her hand: "Be careful, Mr. Chen."
"Very stingy."
Yan Xiaoxi said softly, "Hehe". Is this a question of being stingy or not?
The houseboat has three floors.
The first floor is an ordinary restaurant, the second floor is a seafood restaurant, and the third floor is a high-end western restaurant.
"Seafood or steak?" Chen Yuan asked.
"It's up to me."
"Let's eat steak." Chen Yuan walked next to Yan Xiaoxi, a body behind her.
The third floor has higher consumption, fewer guests and is relatively quiet.
Chen Yuan chose a position by the window on the right, where he could see the brightly lit Suva Port.
The waiter brought it to the restaurant. Today's main dish is Wagyu set meal.
The Wagyu beef used is New Zealand Wagyu. Chen Yuan ordered two portions, and the waiter asked what kind of red wine he wanted. Their restaurant also provides driver service in the Suva area...
There was a chauffeur, so Chen Yuan ordered a bottle of red wine and gave the menu to the waiter.
Yan Xiaoxi became nonchalant again and looked at Chen Yuan: "We haven't seen you for a few years, that's okay, Mr. Chen."
Chen Yuan didn't know what was wrong with her: "What's wrong with you?"
"Now you are very familiar with eating in Western restaurants." Yan Xiaoxi thought that when she was with him before, she had never been to such a restaurant alone.
The only time I ate Western food was with He Huan's oil bottle.
"Yin and Yang are weird..." Chen Yuan said funnyly: "If I weren't with you, I wouldn't come to the Western restaurant."
Wagyu beef is rich in fat and tastes very fragrant, but it is easy to get tired. Paired with a bottle of good red wine and supported by distant lighting, the atmosphere of this restaurant is not bad.
After dinner, the restaurant found a driver for them and drove the car to Zhou Sheng's house.
After the driver leaves.
Yan Xiaoxi stared at Chen Yuan: "You won't send me back?"
"Wait until I drive the car in. Taking a walk after dinner will help with digestion." Chen Yuan drove the car in and looked at Yan Xiaoxi: "Why don't you go back tonight and sleep here."
Yan Xiaoxi's eyes bulged and his face turned cold.
"There are many rooms." Chen Yuan said.
"Hurry up, take me home."
Chen Yuan got out of the car, took down the roses from the back seat, and went out: "Where are we going to play tomorrow?"
"I don't want to go anywhere." Yan Xiaoxi said, "I took the train all afternoon today and it was very boring."
"Go to the dealership to pick up the car tomorrow, and we'll go to Cultural Street."
"Not going."
Chen Yuan walked to Yan Xiaoxi and held her hand.
Yan Xiaoxi struggled a few times, but Chen Yuan held on tightly...
Yan Xiaoxi lowered her head and glanced at Chen Yuan, her heart beating very fast, as if she was back to the time when they first fell in love.
The whole journey was silent, and after a few hundred meters, we soon arrived at the door of Yan Xiaoxi's house.
"How long will it take?" Yan Xiaoxi's face was rosy and she was so cute.
Chen Yuan let go of his hand and handed the rose to her: "Go to bed early at night, your health is important."
Yan Xiaoxi said softly: "Please pay attention to safety on the way back. The local security is not as safe as advertised, especially at night."
"I don't want to go back, live in your house, sleep in the guest room..."
"It's just a little far away. Go back quickly." Yan Xiaoxi said and ran into the gate.
Chen Yuan opened the door that slowly closed, smiled, turned and left...
If you hold hands, there should be no problems later.
Yan Xiaoxi, you are so easy to coax.
As long as a woman has that man in her heart, she is easy to coax.
If a woman is completely disappointed with a man and no longer loves him, then...
Chen Yuan took a stroll and moved his body. He returned home not long after, took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Yan Xiaoxi: "I'm home."
"Okay. Go to bed early..." Yan Xiaoxi went back to the house, sat in front of the computer and started typing.
"You too. I'll pick you up tomorrow morning and pick up the car together."
"good."
the next day.
Chen Yuan was used to getting up early. When he woke up, Chen Yuan no longer felt sleepy and sent two text messages to Yan Xiaoxi. It was not until after nine o'clock that Yan Xiaoxi replied.
She stayed up late again last night before getting up.
Chen Yuan had washed up early and trotted out directly to Yan Xiaoxi's house.
The door opened a gap, and Chen Yuan glanced inside: "Uncle."
Yan Fuli had a day off today and was pruning flowers and plants in the yard. When he turned around and saw Chen Yuan, he said "hmm" with a low aura.
When Chen Yuan saw Yan Fuli, he felt uncomfortable all over, but he still moved his steps and walked over.
A cluster of flowers pruned by Yanfuli is in full bloom, with yellow, white and purple flowers.
"What kind of flower is this?" Chen Yuan took out a cigarette.
"Pansy." Yan Fuli took the cigarette...
Chen Yuan quickly ordered some for him.
Yan Fuli took a sip and exhaled the smoke: "This pansy was planted by Yan Xiaoxi. Do you know the meaning of the pansy?"
"have no idea."
Yan Fuli glanced at Chen Yuan sideways. This look was exactly the same as Yan Xiaoxi's.
"Check it yourself."
"Chen Yuan." Xiaoxi's mother shouted at the door of the villa.
"well."
"Have you eaten yet?"
"Nothing."
"Come over quickly for dinner." Xiao Xi's mother shouted with a smile.
Chen Yuan took out his cell phone and checked Pansy.
The flower language of pansy is longing and waiting...