"Damn it, no way! This is more than half a million!"
“Oh my God, such a good car is going to be smashed?
Are you really willing to give it up?"
Everyone was shocked and felt sorry and distressed.
"Yes, Brother Feng!"
Just when everyone was surprised and doubtful, Da Zhuang agreed, twisted his neck, and made a harsh bone sound all over his body, and then walked up directly.
"No way! Do you really want to smash this car?
This is a brand new BMW 5 Series!”
"It's such a pity. I've been struggling for more than ten years to buy this kind of car, but I don't know if he's going to smash it?"
"People buy two Maybachs without blinking an eye, let alone a small BMW five series?"
While they were talking, Da Zhuang roared angrily and punched the windshield in front of him.
With a bang, the windshield shattered.
This made everyone in the audience scream and stay away.
However, this was not over yet. Da Zhuang suddenly jumped up, more than five meters high, and then fell hard and stepped on the roof of the car.
Bang! There was another loud bang, and all other windows of the entire car were shattered.
The other four tires exploded directly, and the wheel hubs were deformed and cracked.
This car suddenly fell flat.
Everyone in the BMW Fourth Son store was dumbfounded. They were all trembling with fear and collapsed on the ground.
This is simply not a power that normal people can possess, it's too terrifying.
Compared with people in other provinces outside, people in Yangcheng are too lucky.
Because of Ye Feng's presence, no cultivators have ever come in to cause trouble, so almost everyone present has never seen a real cultivator.
"Hmph! Let's go! Manager Zhao, you should complete the formalities as soon as possible. I'll leave first! Find someone to drive the other Maybach to the largest mansion in the Crystal Garden District!"
After saying that, Ye Feng got directly into a Maybach, stepped on the accelerator and disappeared from everyone's eyes.
All that was left was a domineering back view for those present.
Until Ye Feng left, these people were still stunned.
"So domineering!
" "That's so powerful. Who is this person?"
Since you are so domineering!"
"If I remember correctly, he seems to be the husband of Yang Menghan, the most beautiful woman in Yangcheng, Ye Feng!"
"What?
Is that the trash?"
"Who are you calling useless?
Through his own efforts, he has become the vice president of Jinzhen Technology Company, and his net worth may be over 100 million..." The people behind him looked at Ye Feng and the others who were leaving, and they were talking a lot behind them.
The people at the BMW Fourth Son store were dumbfounded, and they all froze on the spot.
"manager!"
Several people knew that they had made a mistake, so they came to the manager and shouted with their heads lowered.
"Trash, all rubbish, not enough success, more than enough failure!"
The manager said, went up and slapped each of those people several times.
However, these have nothing to do with Ye Feng.
Ye Feng was driving his car and was about to go home when suddenly a child ran out of the way. Upon seeing this, Ye Feng hurriedly turned the steering wheel and braked suddenly.
The car skidded sideways and hit a street light pole.
"Oh, I'll go!"
Ye Feng covered his face speechlessly, not knowing what to say.
Although the collision was not very serious, the front air grille was smashed.
The other party was a child of three or four years old. It was hard for him to ask such a child to pay compensation, and he was not short of money, so he had to admit that he was unlucky.
"Brother Feng, are you okay?"
Da Zhuang had been following him. When he saw Ye Feng hit the telephone pole, he hurriedly got out of the car and stepped forward to ask.
Ye Feng shook his head and got out of the car to check.
At this time, the little boy was frightened to tears and kept crying on the ground.
Ye Feng took him aside, coaxed him for a while, and even bought him sweets to eat, and then he was coaxed.
"Brother Feng, I don't know where this child's parents are now, what should I do?"
Da Zhuang looked at the child and said.
Ye Feng looked at the Maybach with its front grille smashed to pieces, then at the little boy, and said, "I'll take the car to repair it, but you can take this kid to the police station!"
"good!"
Da Zhuang nodded and left with the child.
Ye Feng drove the Maybach to a nearby car repair shop.
Ye Feng had just driven into the repair shop, and the few repairmen who were repairing the car were shocked when they saw the car.
Because luxury cars like the Mercedes-Benz Maybach rarely appear, and I have never been to their store.
Ye Feng opened the car door and said, "Hello, can you help me replace the air intake grille?"
Several masters looked at each other, and then one of them came forward and said: "Sir, I'm so sorry, we don't have the front air grille of this Mercedes-Benz Maybach here!"
"What?
No?"
Ye Feng suddenly frowned.
The car repairman said again: "You just bought this car, you can go to the Fourth Son Store to see if they have it anywhere!"
"All right!"
Ye Feng had no choice but to call Zhao Yang at the Mercedes-Benz Fourth Son Store.
"Hey, Mr. Ye, we'll have someone drive the car over for you soon!"
Before Ye Feng could speak, Zhao Yang spoke immediately. Apparently he thought Ye Feng was telling him to hurry up and drive another Mercedes-Benz Maybach over.
However, Ye Feng said: "This is not what I am looking for you for!"
"oh?
What's that?
Mr. Ye, please tell me!"
Zhao Yang said politely and cautiously.
Ye Feng helped him a lot today, not only buying two Mercedes-Benz Maybachs from him, making him rich.
In addition, he helped him set up a BMW Fourth Son store.
Now the reputation of their store has suddenly been surpassed by that of the BMW Four Sons store next door.
There is an endless stream of customers and business is booming.
As soon as Ye Feng left, he sold more than a dozen cars, which he couldn't buy so much in the past half month.
So Ye Feng is now his reborn parent, how can he be disrespectful?
"My car was in an accident just after I drove it out, and the front grille was smashed. But everything else was fine, except that the front grille was completely shattered! Do you have it there?"
Ye Feng asked.
Zhao Yang shouted immediately after hearing this and said: "What?
Did he crash as soon as he drove out?"
Ye Feng heard a black line on his forehead. He didn't want to hit it, but what could he do?
"Stop talking nonsense, do you have an air intake grille there?"
Ye Feng said.
Zhao Yang was instantly embarrassed and said: "I'm so sorry, Mr. Ye! We only have two Mercedes-Benz Maybachs here, and few people want to buy them, so there are no spare parts!"
"What should we do?"
Ye Feng said a little impatiently.
“You have to order this from the manufacturer!”
Zhao Yang replied.
“Order from the manufacturer?
how long?"
Zhao Yang made an estimate and said, "I guess it will take a week or two!"
"Holy crap! So long?"
Ye Feng couldn't help but curse.
Ye Feng's time is so precious, how can he have time to wait for so long?
"Mr. Ye, why don't you drive back and I'll give you another car first? When this Maybach is repaired, you can come over and drive away?"