"Then go and drive over here!" Steven Cheng said to Fang Xiaoyu: "It's so inconvenient without a car! By the way, what kind of car is it?"
"It's just a second-hand car." Fang Xiaoyu deliberately pretended to be embarrassed and replied: "It hasn't been repaired yet! The car door is broken and it was only put in in the morning."
"Oh! The car door is broken, it can be repaired soon!" Steven Cheng deliberately pretended to be very enthusiastic, and said to Fang Xiaoyu: "Brother, let me see, the owner of the 4S shop opposite happens to be with me
Very familiar. I am their member. As for me, here is a discount coupon worth 10,000, you can use it!"
"Thank you!" Fang Xiaoyu accepted it unceremoniously.
Unexpectedly, Steven Cheng immediately added: "By the way, brother, I forgot to remind you. You need to spend more than 10,000 yuan to use this coupon."
He thought to himself that this kid was just a second-hand car, probably bought for tens of thousands of yuan.
How can you spend 10,000 yuan on repairs for such a broken car? So, I said I was giving this discount coupon to him. In fact, I just wanted to mock this kid for being poor.
If this kid can no longer use it, it will naturally be returned to him.
However, what Steven Cheng never expected was.
Fang Xiaoyu happily collected the discount coupon and replied with a smile: "Thank you, I'll keep it for now!"
"This..." Steven Cheng saw Fang Xiaoyu shamelessly put the coupon into his pocket, and wanted to curse in his heart.
This coupon was worth thousands of dollars, but this guy didn't need it, but he just took it away like this. How could he not be angry in his heart? But in front of Lou Qingying, he couldn't get angry. He had to suffer the loss of being dumb, and thought to himself: Wait a minute.
When this guy went to pick up the car, he couldn't use it, so he asked for it back.
Thinking of this, he smiled and said to Fang Xiaoyu: "Brother, how about we go over there and take a look! Maybe it has been repaired now! I know the store owner very well. If it doesn't work, I can help you.
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"Okay, there you have it, buddy." Fang Xiaoyu was secretly proud. He thought to himself, son of a bitch, I'll see later, my car is a Ferrari, let's see if you are awesome or not.
"Let's go, brothers, go take a look first and wash the car on the way."
Steven got in the car, drove his BMW X6, and said to Lou Qingying on the side: "Qingying, get in the car! Mr. Fang will come over later."
"You guys go, Mr. Fang and I can just walk over here." Lou Qingying said, and she leaned towards Fang Xiaoyu.
When Steven Cheng saw it, he glanced at Fang Xiaoyu very unhappily and drove his BMW to the 4S store opposite.
Several companions followed closely behind.
Fang Xiaoyu and Lou Qingying arrived soon.
Steven Cheng scanned around the 4S store and finally found a dilapidated second-hand car parked in the corner with severely deformed doors.
There was a burst of ecstasy in his heart, thinking that this car must belong to Fang Xiaoyu.
He intentionally walked over, patted the dilapidated second-hand car, and said to Fang Xiaoyu: "Brother, your second-hand car is this old Bielke, right? Did you buy it for several thousand yuan?"
As soon as he said this, several of his companions behind him laughed.
"Haha! This car is really interesting."
"It's really a classic car!"
"If I had driven a car like this, I would have been off the road a long time ago."
"No, don't say that." Steven Cheng deliberately pretended to be very gentlemanly and added: "We can't look down on others just because they are poor, right! Being poor is not wrong, what is wrong is not
This car should be driven out. Haha!"
Several young men from rich families were smiling proudly.
At this moment, I suddenly saw a man wearing a vest behind me, holding a long crowbar and walking quietly over.
The man swung the long crowbar and slammed it on an iron plate on the ground, making a loud "bang" sound.
The four wealthy young men were shocked.
"What a shame, I'm a poor man and I don't care about your business. My car hit your waist, but it still touched your hanging! What a fool!"
The man's face was full of flesh, and he looked like he wanted to kill someone.
This guy looks a little mentally disturbed. Even his eyes are bloodshot. No matter how awesome the four young men are, they don’t dare to provoke him again.
"Is this car yours?" Steven Cheng looked at the man in disbelief and said timidly.
"It's not mine, it's yours. Get out of here!" The man with a sinister face yelled at him. He was so frightened that the boy shrank his head and didn't dare to say anything anymore.
The four wealthy young men dispersed one after another.
Seeing four young men being brutally beaten by men for no apparent reason, Fang Xiaoyu burst out laughing. Even Lou Qingying couldn't help but laugh.
The workers in the store also laughed.
"Laughing!" Steven Cheng gritted his teeth, came to Fang Xiaoyu's side angrily, and yelled at him: "Boy, didn't you say your second-hand car would be repaired here?"
"That's right! My car was indeed repaired here." Fang Xiaoyu smiled, waved to a technician in the store and said, "Handsome, where is my car! Has it been repaired?"
"It's fixed. Here, take a look for yourself, over there." The car repairman enthusiastically pointed to a corner.
The Ferrari that Fang Xiaoyu sent was so eye-catching that the repairman was particularly impressed by him. He knew which car he had as soon as he mentioned it.
Everyone looked in the direction of the car mechanic's finger.
After watching for a while, Steven Cheng opened his mouth and said to Fang Xiaoyu in surprise: "Mr. Fang, that champagne gold BMW 740 can't be yours!"
This car costs more than one million, and Steven Cheng obviously doesn't believe that Fang Xiaoyu has this ability.
"Of course not!" Fang Xiaoyu replied.
"Let me tell you! How can a small business owner like you, who owns a family workshop, afford such an expensive car? You should have the silver Kia, right? That car is not bad. It is probably worth three or four dollars.
Ten thousand."
Steven Cheng picked up a bottle of mineral water and took a sip into his mouth.
His companions also started to boo and taunt him. They said that Fang Xiaoyu was good enough for this car and so on.
Lou Qingying was a little angry and was about to step forward and speak for Fang Xiaoyu.
Fang Xiaoyu stretched out his hand to stop her.
He smiled and walked to the red Ferrari.
Fang Xiaoyu took out the car key from his pocket, pressed it lightly, and it made two crisp beeps. He patted the car door and said, "This Ferrari is mine."
"I'll go! This car..." Steven Cheng just swallowed the water in his throat and choked it out.
Looking at the luxury sports car in front of him, he opened his mouth wide and was speechless for a long time.
His companions were all stunned.
One young man couldn't help but praise him.
"This car is so beautiful!"
"It's not bad! It feels better than the BMW X6. It's not very expensive, you can get it for four million." Fang Xiaoyu answered intentionally.
Steven Cheng was so angry that he rolled his eyes.
He gritted his teeth and said sternly in his heart: Boy, we'll see! You will suffer tonight. (To be continued)