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Chapter 220 Meet at the Auto Show

During this period, with the purchase tax cut in half, auto shows have become quite popular. No, Nanhai has held three auto shows this quarter.

Yesterday, another auto show was held. This time it was more high-end. Two-thirds of the internationally renowned brand luxury cars came. The auto show near the central square was full of people, men and women, coming and going.

In fact, there are not so many people who want to buy cars. Most of those who come to join in the fun come to see the car models.

Apart from cars, the most beautiful thing at auto shows is car models. In the eyes of many people, car models are much prettier than cars. Every year, car models are the focus of the media.

This auto show is no exception. Beautiful and fashionable car models have appeared one after another to accompany the new cars and make poses full of beauty and temptation.

Zhang Cheng drove his Jetta to the underground parking lot near the auto show, parked the car, and walked towards the auto show.

On the phone, he and Song Jia had made an appointment to meet here. That was because Song Jia was not free and had to attend an important auto show in the afternoon.

Zhang Cheng had no choice but to make an appointment another day, but Song Jia asked him to come to the car show to wait for her. After her work was over, they would go have dinner together.

When we walked into the auto show, it was noisy and lively with people everywhere. Today was not a weekend, so many people came to watch the auto show.

What catches the eye are the new Volkswagen Lavida, the new Buick...

"Mercedes-Benz sports car?"

Suddenly, Zhang Cheng's eyes lit up and he saw the new Mercedes-Benz sports car. It has smooth curves and stylish style. It is completely different from the business style of Mercedes-Benz in the past. It is full of explosive power from beginning to end. It is Zhang Cheng's favorite type.

Zhang Cheng has a special affection for Mercedes-Benz. When he was a child, he grew up in poverty in an orphanage. His biggest dream was to buy a luxury car, a Mercedes-Benz, worth more than one million yuan when he grew up.

Now that he saw this Mercedes-Benz he liked, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but walked over. At this time, many people gathered around the place. They took out their cell phone cameras to take pictures of this Mercedes-Benz sports car.

Next to the Mercedes-Benz, stood a beautiful car model wearing quite revealing clothing. Sometimes she sat on the car, sometimes she leaned on the car, sometimes she opened the door to show the inside, and at the same time she posed in a pretty pose.

"This car is really good-looking, how much does it cost?" Zhang Cheng couldn't help but want to ask.

"Two million and seventy thousand."

Even with the discount, it would still be close to two million. Zhang Cheng shook his head secretly. Now that the company needs money for development, he gave all the money to Jin Jinxiu and only left appropriate living expenses. How could he get two million.

"I want this sports car."

Just when Zhang Cheng was about to leave here, a somewhat familiar voice came from the side.

"Sir, do you want to order a car?" the person in charge asked very enthusiastically.

"right."

Qian Shuai walked over with a proud smile. Next to him was a beautiful young woman. It was none other than Zhang Cheng's first love and deskmate, Yang Bingbing.

It’s Zhang Cheng!

Yang Bingbing looked a little unnatural when she saw Zhang Cheng.

"You are so discerning. This Mercedes-Benz sports car is Mercedes' best sports car in recent years. Its style, design, and systems were all completed by Mercedes' top design team over a period of five years. Now this car

The car is very popular and more than 100 customers have already ordered it."

The person in charge said.

"I only have one request, and that is to get the car as soon as possible."

Qian Shuai looked like he didn't care.

"We will do it as soon as possible, but you have to pay a deposit of 50,000 yuan first. Leave your contact information and we will contact you when the car arrives," the person in charge told him.

"No problem, it's only 50,000 yuan. Even 500,000 yuan is no big deal. Do you think I'm the poor guy next to you who went to ask for the price but couldn't even come up with a deposit. I don't have any money and I come here to show off.

It’s really stupid.”

Qian Shuai glanced sideways at Zhang Cheng and said bitterly.

The person in charge looked at Zhang Cheng with a strange expression.

"Qian Shuai, I think you want to be beaten again." Zhang Cheng's face turned cold, "Last time, I spared you because of Yang Bingbing's presence. This time you want to die again, and even Yang Bingbing can't save you.

"

Blood surged on Qian Shuai's face, and he said angrily: "You are a bastard who grew up in an orphanage without a father or a mother. I think you want to die. Last time, you beat me at the banquet. If my father hadn't stopped you,

I, I would have killed you long ago."

"Zhang Cheng, calm down, don't do it." After hearing Qian Shuai's words, Yang Bingbing knew something was wrong. Based on her understanding of Zhang Cheng, she would never be "indifferent".

Sure enough, Zhang Cheng moved, and Yang Bingbing couldn't stop Zhang Cheng at all. He punched Qian Shuai, and he was beaten until the corner of his mouth bleeded and he fell to the ground.

"This punch is considered light. I am merciful for Yang Bingbing's sake. If you say another word, I will break one of your legs."

For Yang Bingbing's sake, Zhang Cheng had already reserved a lot of hands. Otherwise, Qian Shuai would be disabled even if he punched him.

"Did you see that he was beating me and he didn't even call the security guards?" Qian Shuai looked like he was succeeding in his conspiracy and said to the person in charge of Mercedes-Benz next to him.

"Sir, you are not allowed to hit people here. If you do, I will call the security guards." Qian Shuai was his client, so of course the person in charge of Mercedes-Benz turned towards Qian Shuai.

"Then you're done."

Hearing this, Zhang Cheng said coldly and kicked Qian Shuai.

This time, when he was stopped by the person in charge of Mercedes-Benz, Qian Shuai also received a heavy kick. He howled and was kicked several times, making him miserable.

Qian Shuai showed a proud smile, and the person in charge of Mercedes-Benz called security. In order to ensure that the auto show goes smoothly, there are many security personnel at the auto show.

After a while, several tall men came over. The person in charge of Mercedes-Benz pointed at Zhang Cheng and said, "He is making trouble here."

"Sir, please come with us."

"Otherwise, don't blame us..."

Several security personnel said to Zhang Cheng, but their voices suddenly stopped. They looked stunned and forgot to speak for a while.

silence!

What's going on?

The atmosphere was a bit strange. Just as the person in charge of Mercedes-Benz wanted to speak, the security personnel respectfully shouted to Zhang Cheng: "Boss!"

The conflict that occurred here attracted many people to come here to watch the excitement. Just when everyone thought that Zhang Cheng would be beaten up and dragged out by the security personnel, they did not expect that the plot would take a 180-degree turn, boss?

The person in charge of Mercedes-Benz also has trouble turning his head. What is going on?

Qian Shuai was the same. His eyes widened and he thought he had heard wrongly.

"Why did they call Zhang Cheng boss?" Yang Bingbing saw the security personnel coming and was about to explain to the security personnel to stop them. Who knew that these men in suits and ties did not attack Zhang Cheng, but looked respectful to Zhang Cheng, and

Call the boss.

Yang Bingbing was also stunned and confused.

Not to mention them, even Zhang Cheng himself was stunned for a moment and said: "Who are you?"

(.=)


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