Lin Deshui thought that he had seen a lot of cars, and there were a lot of cars in his garage, but he looked left and right and couldn't tell which car the car key belonged to.
"Xiaofan, what kind of car is this?"
Ever since Ronger started talking, Lin Deshui had voluntarily called Li Fan Xiaofan.
"My family's motorcycle has three wheels."
Lin Deshui was stunned, no wonder he hadn't seen it before.
He has been rich since his ancestors. He has never used a three-wheeled motorcycle, so naturally he has never seen the key to a three-wheeled motorcycle.
"How long will it take for your motorcycle to get home? Let the driver take you there."
"No need, it will be inconvenient for everyone in the family to go out by car."
Mayu Village is located in a remote location and the transportation is not convenient. This is the only means of transportation at home. If I leave it here in Lindeshui today, it will be troublesome to go out in the future.
"In this way, there are many cars in my garage. Which one do you like to drive?"
"No, it's not convenient to haul goods like cars or sports cars."
Li Fan is not being polite. After all, he has collected a million worth of things. But like Lin Deshui's family, most of them are cars and sports cars. It's okay to use these cars as a means of transportation or to pick up girls. At this early stage of his business, there is really no need.
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Lin Deshui thought for a while and asked the assistant next to him: "Is there another Mercedes-Benz SUV in the garage?"
"Yes, Mr. Lin."
"Then just drive that SUV away. Rong'er's father bought it before, and it's just gathering dust in the garage."
To be honest, Li Fan was not unmoved, but what he cared about was practicality. Would an SUV be as convenient as his small three-wheeler when hauling goods?
Seeing Li Fan hesitate, Lin Deshui waved his hand.
"Let's go, follow me to the garage to have a look first. If you don't like it, let's talk. If you like it, just drive away."
Li Fan nodded, "Then I'll trouble Mr. Lin."
"Mr. Lin, I will go back first. If Xiaorong has any questions, please contact me at any time. I have to go back to the hospital."
"Go ahead, thank you very much for the past three years, Xiao He."
"You pay me my salary, and let's talk about your relationship with grandpa, so it should be."
"Goodbye then, little follower."
He Qian gritted her teeth and said, "Goodbye."
Seeing He Qian's unconvinced look, Li Fan suddenly became teasing.
"You should say goodbye, brother Li Fan."
"You..." As he said that, He Qian's little pink fist was about to hit Li Fan's chest.
Li Fan turned sideways and said with a wicked smile: "What? Don't you mean what you say?"
"You..." He Qian took a breath and said quickly: "Goodbye, brother Li Fan."
After saying that, he stepped on his high heels and left with a thump.
It made Li Fan shake his head and laugh.
The two of them walked to the garage, and Lin Deshui said: "Don't argue with her. Xiao He is a straight-talking person, and she is stubborn in her professional field. Her words are inevitably a bit unpleasant."
"Don't worry, Mr. Lin, I won't argue with a little girl."
After Li Fan finished speaking, Lin Deshui felt completely relieved.
Although Li Fan didn't show anything, the little girl He Qian did speak a bit too much just now. Seeing that he was not so happy, I was really worried that Li Fan would take it to heart.
There are people on both sides that I don't want to offend, so it's best to be in harmony with Meimei and avoid any conflicts.
Otherwise, it would have happened at his house because of his grandson, and he would be in a very difficult position being caught in the middle.
"By the way, Mr. Lin, which Rong is Rong'er's name?"
"Rong'er's name is Lin Yaorong. The name of Rong's Yaorong was given to him by his father."
It can be seen from the name that Mr. Lin's family has high expectations for their grandson.
"Can you change the name?"
"What? That's a bad name."
Li Fan shook his head: "It's not a bad name. The name is quite good, but Rong'er is not suitable. I suggest changing it to a pompom-like velvet, or giving it a softer name."
The dragon is a very aggressive species. Once provoked, a person's fate will also change.
As for whether it will change for the better or for the worse, we can’t tell yet.
But my destiny is definitely not as good as before. The name Lin Yaorong is too strong, so it is best to choose a softer name to avoid conflicts.
But the word "Rong" was indeed a random thought of his own. It was just a homophony of "Rong". He was just giving an example to ask Rong'er to change his name to a softer one. As for which softer name would be more suitable, Lin Deshui would have to ask him.
Go and think about it.
But Li Fan didn't expect Lin Deshui to be so casual. He just frowned. After all, this name was really inappropriate for a boy, so he agreed.
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
Li Fan had no choice but to smile awkwardly and say hello.
But I was thinking in my heart: "Boy, don't blame me when you wake up completely. I'm just giving you an example. Who knew your grandfather would agree so casually."
What he didn't know was that his position in Lin Deshui's heart was now very high. Even if the name was not suitable for a boy, Lin Deshui felt that since it was Li Fan who suggested it, it was naturally the best.
As they were talking, the two came to the garage.
Li Fan followed Lin Deshui to the innermost part of the garage, where there was a Mercedes-Benz GLS. Judging from the placement, it had indeed been driven for a long time, but it was still very clean.
"Let's see, is this Mercedes-Benz GLS okay?"
Okay, that's great.
The car someone buys is naturally a top-end car, so he can get more than two million yuan without doing anything in a day.
Li Fan nodded.
"Okay, Xiao Wang, take out the key and give it to Xiao Fan."
"Sorry to trouble you, Mr. Lin."
Lin Deshui waved his hand, "You're welcome, just think of me as giving you a means of transportation so that you can come to see Xiaorong in the future."
"Then I'd rather be respectful than obey."
"By the way, it's troublesome to pull your tripod with this car. I'll ask the driver to follow you in a truck and take you to your home. I'll also take your motorcycle with me."
"That would be great!"
Li Fan was thinking about how to put his tripod. After all, although it could fit in an SUV, it was still not as convenient as a truck.
The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and then Li Fan drove home, with the truck driver following behind him calmly along the way.
When I got home, I happened to meet Li Mingran who was coming back from his trip.
"Dad, you just happened to be driving your motorcycle home."
"Xiaofan, are you buying a car?"
"Let's wait until we get into the house. Put the things in first and let the master go home early."
"good."
Li Mingran drove his motorcycle into the yard, while Li Fan and the driver carried the Wind-Mocking Cauldron to the cellar.
"Sorry to trouble you, buddy." With that said, Li Fan stuffed a pack of cigarettes into the driver's breast pocket.
"Oh, you're too polite, Mr. Li." The driver smiled, took the cigarette, and drove away with a smile.