Chen Yang made up his mind that if Gao Yuan touched this car today, he would go and have a good chat with someone from Aston Martin.
Gao Yuan came to several security guards, took out a gold-gilt business card, and said arrogantly: "I am Gao Yuan, the general manager of Gao Group, and I am one of the largest sponsors of your exhibition!"
"Hello, Manager Gao." The tall security guard glanced at the business card and replied in a neither humble nor overbearing tone, but he showed no intention of giving way.
"I want to see this car up close, please get out of the way!"
Gao Yuan's face darkened. He didn't expect these security guards to be so ignorant. They knew his identity and didn't even give him face.
"Manager Gao, I'm sorry, our boss said that except for the owner of this car, no one can get within five meters of the car!" the security guard said forcefully.
Gao Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth, a little embarrassed.
He didn't expect that the car actually had an owner.
If you can't touch the car, shouldn't you just accept that piece of crap?
He can't afford to lose this face!
Gao Yuan was strong and angry, stuffed the gold-gilded business card into the security guard's chest pocket, and whispered: "Give me some face, if you have any trouble in the future, the Gao family will help you solve it."
The security guard didn't give any face, took out the business card from his pocket, handed it back to Gao Yuan, and said solemnly: "Manager Gao, I declare once again that only the owner of this car is qualified to touch this car. Please don't embarrass me.
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"You don't want to mess around, right? Do you know that the person in charge of the exhibition also wants to give me Gao Yuan face? If you believe it or not, I will tell you to go home!" Gao Yuan threatened.
"Sorry, we are an independent security company, and the person in charge of the exhibition cannot control me." The security guard said nonchalantly.
"Damn it, I have to touch this car today!" Gao Yuan couldn't help but became angry immediately, "You're not going to get out of the way, are you? Okay, I'll let you go!"
After finishing speaking, Gao Yuan picked up his cell phone and started making calls.
At this moment, Chen Yang came over and said with a smile on his face: "Mr. Gao, didn't you say you wanted to touch this car for me to take a look at? How come a long time has passed and you are still looking at it five meters away?"
With?"
"You!" Gao Yuan's chest rose and fell, his face flushed with anger, and he couldn't say a word.
Just now he had said something in front of Logan, saying that he wanted to touch the Aston Martin up close, but he was stopped by a small security guard, which was really embarrassing.
Seeing that Gao Yuan could not get close to the Aston Martin, Zhang Jie was inevitably a little disappointed, but she couldn't bear to be ridiculed by Chen Yang, the son-in-law who came to visit her.
"President Gao has already called to inform people. He will tell these blind security guards to get out of here later. Believe it or not, even you will get out of here too?"
"Really? Then I'd like to see how you get me out of here."
Chen Yang crossed his arms and looked like he was watching a show.
"Why are you still here if you're not allowed to touch me? Go away! Don't block my camera!"
A familiar voice sounded.
Chen Yang turned around and saw that the girl who scolded him at the beginning was scolding Gao Yuan because the place where Gao Yuan was standing blocked her from taking a selfie.
Now she didn't dare to play live broadcast, so she took selfies instead.
Passers-by on the side also gloated and echoed: "We can't touch it, so you still want to touch it? Just dream."
"I looked at the hanging silk just because I wanted to take a photo and post it on WeChat to show off, and I pretended to be a big boss. Bah!"
Gao Yuan's face fell. When did he fall to the same level as Chen Yang?
It seems that Aston Martin cannot be touched today, and he may become a joke in the eyes of these people.