Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, but was too lazy to care. He turned around and walked towards Song Hongyan and the others.
Qiao Jiajia and the others looked at Ye Fan walking away and slandered him unceremoniously:
"Seeing that he was tall, thin, clean-cut, and had a shaved head, I thought he was Oppa."
"I also thought about asking him to move a box, then treat him to an ice cream, and then exchange his phone number."
"If I go back and forth, I can take him down."
"I didn't expect that he was from China."
"What a bad luck."
"If I want to get to know Chinese people, I'm a bunch of lickers, and many of them are rich second-generation people. How can I get them to get close to me?"
"I'm also out of my mind. He smells earthy and not as handsome as Oppa at all. How could I mistake him for Oppa?"
"I'm dizzy, I'm dizzy!"
Qiao Jiajia made no secret of her disdain for Ye Fan, and looked extremely regretful for taking the initiative to please him.
"Jiajia is dizzy, but that guy is not a good guy either."
"Obviously he is not an Oppa, but he dresses like an Oppa. It is clear that he is deliberately deceiving the girl."
"Many men nowadays are really shameless. In order to get a glamorous girl like us, they will do anything to get close to her."
Several female companions also pretended to be goddesses and agreed, feeling that Ye Fan wasted their efforts.
Exquisite looks, glamorous jobs, and the admiration of celebrities in the circle give them the psychological advantage to look down on any man.
"Ah--"
Hearing these girls' self-righteous sense of superiority, Ye Fan couldn't help laughing.
What a bunch of frogs in a well.
Ye Fan continued to move forward.
Before he reached the ‘Dream’ car booth, Ye Fan saw another acquaintance.
Zhong Sanding, a male polytechnic man who had an encounter in Pakistan but still refused to protect his shortcomings.
At this moment, he was standing in front of the Aston Martin and took out a bank card and gave it to the staff.
He wants to order a 30 million limited edition car for the booth.
"I want this one as a birthday present for my daughter."
Zhong Sanding is very wealthy.
Just swiping the card makes the machine beep.
The staff member handed the bank card to Zhong Sanding with an apologetic expression: "Mr. Zhong, I'm sorry, this card cannot be used."
Zhong Sanding was startled: "Can't swipe? How is it possible that it can't be swiped? This is our company's Citi black card, which can be swiped worldwide."
"Mr. Zhong, I'm sorry, I really can't refresh it."
The staff member whispered: "It's frozen."
Zhong Sanding's face darkened slightly: "Being frozen? How is this possible?"
"No one can freeze it except my order."
"There may be an error in the banking system."
"I'll give you another card."
Zhong Sanding felt depressed, and then took out an HSBC bank card.
Only the machine beeped again.
The staff bowed slightly again: "Mr. Zhong, this card cannot be swiped."
"This card is also frozen? Impossible, impossible."
Zhong Sanding didn't believe in evil: "Please brush it for me again."
The staff had no choice but to swipe the card a few more times, but it still couldn't be swiped.
Zhong Sanding took out all the other bank cards and tried to swipe them one by one, but he couldn't swipe each card.
He once believed that the machine in the hands of the staff was broken.
Just swipe someone else's card, and the machine clicks out the transaction receipt.
This means that something happened to Zhong Sanding's bank card.
Zhong Sanding took back his bank card with a gloomy expression, then took out his cell phone and walked towards the door.
Apparently he was going to call the bank and ask...
Ye Fan wanted to call him out, but he gave up because he was in a bad mood.
"Wangfan, come on, let's go eat ice cream."
At this time, Sissi and Tang Wangfan rushed past Ye Fan and rushed towards the ‘Xiniu’ booth with excitement.
The booth was already surrounded by a dozen foreign men and women eating ice cream.
The two younger ones were attracted.
Gao Jing, Song Hongyan and others hurriedly chased after her: "Slow down, slow down, you two, slow down."
"Sorry, the ice cream is out."
When Ye Fan turned around again, he saw Qiao Jiajia protecting the box.
They waved impatiently to Song Hongyan: "You can go somewhere else to get something to eat."
It was as if they were treating Song Hongyan and the others as people who were eating and drinking.
Song Hongyan narrowed her eyes slightly, then regained her composure and raised a smile.
She knelt down and spoke to Sissi and Tang Wangfan: "Sissi, Wangfan, the ice cream is finished."
"Please be patient and I can go out and buy some for you later, okay?"
Song Hongyan also stopped Gao Jing and others from going out to buy things, and kept her children's demands relaxed.
Sissi and Tang Wangfan could only nod their heads depressedly, then turned around to look at other cool cars.
Ye Fan frowned slightly.
When he moved the box just now, it weighed at least thirty kilograms.
One ice cream is 50 grams, and the quantity is 300 servings. It is impossible to distribute it all so quickly.
Why is it gone?
Before Ye Fan could figure this out, several foreign men approached the ‘Xiniu’ booth to look at the cars.
Qiao Jiajia hurriedly opened the box and took out a few ice creams and offered them respectfully:
"Sir, there is free ice cream here, customized by our company."
"Please taste it."
Several female companions were also smiling, chatting with them enthusiastically, and even told them how to eat ice cream.
Twist it, lick it.
Several foreign men were very satisfied. While happily eating ice cream, they expressed their approval to Qiao Jiajia and others.
Qiao Jiajia and the others were all excited when they were recognized by the foreign man. It seemed like this was their great honor.
They also took the initiative to take out their business cards and put them into the hands of foreign men.
Ye Fan took a few steps forward and looked at Qiao Jiajia and said, "Miss Qiao, can you give me two ice creams?"
"No, it's finished."
When Qiao Jiajia saw Ye Fan's appearance and the foreign man's flattering smile, she instantly became indifferent and impatient.
She pointed to other booths: "If you want to collect wool, go to other places by yourself."
There was no emotion on Ye Fan's face, and he spoke in an indifferent tone:
"The box can hold at least three hundred servings of ice cream. How could you possibly deliver them all in ten minutes?"
"And I saw that when you brought them ice cream, the box was still eighty percent full."
"Also, two kids came over just now asking for ice cream, and you said they didn't have any."
Ye Fan bluntly exposed the other party: "But in the blink of an eye, these ghost guys asked for ice cream, but you brought out a lot of them."
Qiao Jiajia looked ugly: "Our ice cream is for customers, not just for dogs and cats."
Ye Fan continued to slap him in the face: "But your booth says it will be distributed free of charge, first come first served."
"In addition, these ghost guys are either tourists or executives based in China."
"It is impossible for the former to buy a car for traveling, while the latter's company has already arranged a car for them."
"The probability that they will buy your car and go back is extremely slim."
"On the contrary, we people are the largest group of potential consumer customers."
Ye Fan said calmly: "You guys worship foreigners and favor foreigners."
"What's wrong with us just worshiping foreign things?"
Qiao Jiajia became angry with embarrassment: "A person who is hanging around a car show has the nerve to chirp."
Several female companions also looked at the serious Ye Fan with disdain.
Ye Fan smiled noncommittally: "Is this your company's attitude?"
Qiao Jiajia snorted contemptuously: "Don't be ridiculous, you don't deserve our enthusiasm."
"I'm telling you, you want to eat our ice cream in your next life."
"Do you still want to complain to your boss or manager about me?"
"Then I'll file a complaint. My name is Qiao Jiajia. I'll file a complaint."
"If you show off any more, we sisters will be banned and we will have no food to eat."
"Do you have what it takes?"
Qiao Jiajia yelled and pointed at her badge, showing a disdainful and provocative attitude.
Thinking of Ye Fan pretending to be Oppa and taking advantage of her, Qiao Jiajia felt more aggrieved and annoyed than ever before.
"Complain you? Ban you?"
At this moment, a cold and domineering female voice came from behind Ye Fan:
"What level do you guys belong to? Are you worthy of my husband's complaint and ban?"
"If I want to trample on you, I will trample your company to death and make your whole company deprived of food."
"Otherwise you will always pick up your bowl to eat meat and put down your chopsticks to scold your mother."
Song Hongyan held Qianqian's hand and stood beside Ye Fan, turning her head slightly and giving an instruction to Gao Jing:
"Secretary Gao, buy a hundred of their cars and give them to the funeral parlor in Longdu." "Tell them that starting from tomorrow, the funeral parlor will use this car for corpse transport..."
