"Manager Wang, what kind of car is that?"

"Oh, that's Audi R8, why don't you take Mo Shao to see it?" Wang Chao smiled suddenly. This is also one of the main cars of this auto show, and many people have visited.

"r8?" Mo Feng murmured, and then walked forward silently.

As I approached, I saw a trace of dark silver in the black, a perfect streamlined shape, an ultra-low territory, and the slightly sunken car door.

"Mr. Mo, you should know this car, so I won't introduce it in detail. Hardware speed and performance are among the top in the same price. I also won five consecutive championships in the racing stadium and won more than 60 championships in more than 80 racing games."

Listening to Wang Chao's introduction, Mo Feng looked helpless and said, "How much does it cost?"

"Well, Mr. Mo is really a person with temperament." Wang Chao was not concerned about Mo Feng's interruption and immediately said: "Mr. Mo, this car is a convertible supercar in RB, priced at more than 1.95 million yuan, and the premium configuration is about 2.25 million yuan."

Speaking of this, Wang Chao looked at Mo Feng with a deep look and said with a smile: "Of course, Mr. Mo is Miss Su's friend. Our store will give you a 15% discount. What do you think, Mr. Mo?"

Hearing this, Mo Feng pinched his chin and pondered for a moment. 2.25 million yuan was acceptable. At present, he had three million yuan in cash, and nothing unexpected happened. There was still 10 million yuan in cash later, which was not considered a luxury.

"It's not bad, just this one! But get it done as soon as possible."

"No problem, I guarantee that all the procedures will be completed for you within three days." Wang Chao reached out and smiled flatteringly.

"Three days?" Mo Feng murmured, and then said in a deep voice: "It's okay!"

Then, with Wang Chao's accompanying, Mo Feng signed a series of documents and directly picked up the car in full, which instantly made many sales staff take a breath.

Even Wang Chao took a deep breath of air conditioning. There were many rich second-generations who bought sports cars, but most of them were loan installments and rarely paid in full to Mo Feng. Of course, this did not do anything bad for him.

"Okay, Mr. Mo, please wait." After saying that, Wang Chao hurriedly left.

In the hall, sales staff started to discuss, and beautiful women in uniform looked at Mo Feng from time to time, as if they would willingly climb onto the bed as long as Mo Feng agreed.

At this time, Su Ruoxi slowly walked over, hugged her arms and said, "Uh, you have money and nowhere to spend it! Although this car is good, you are not racing? It feels much less comfortable to drive normally than other supercars."

"Uh, is it driving a sports car to pay attention to comfort?" Mo Feng looked speechless. Is there any difference between his sight and eating instant noodles unhealthy?

"Then what did you buy it?" Su Ruoxi said curiously.

"Of course it's used to slap!" Mo Feng curled his lips and said without hesitation.

"Uh," Su Ruoxi was so black. She also saw someone else buying a sports car for the first time. It was so high-sounding!

At least those nouveau riche who can buy sports cars will make some high-end reasons to make excuses, but Mo Feng is better, just say it to be a waste of money.

Soon, Wang Chao had already rushed back quickly and said with a gentle smile on his face: "Mr. Mo, this is your bank card, this is your bill."

Within three days, I will definitely do everything for you. By the way, will our company send someone to deliver it to you when the car comes?”

"No need to worry, call me then and I'll come and get it myself!" Mo Feng took some documents and smiled gently.

"Okay, welcome Mr. Mo next time." Wang Chao smiled with a smile.

Mo Feng nodded slightly, and then slowly left with Su Ruoxi.

In the car, Su Ruoxi's seductive red lips curled up a smile, and then said lightly: "What do you know about that woman?"

"Are women so curious?" Mo Feng gave Su Ruoxi a blank look and said speechlessly.

Seeing that Mo Feng was unwilling to answer, Su Ruoxi was not confused. She shrugged her shoulders, and then the accelerator under her feet caused a sensation. The black BMW had already gone away quickly.

Bengshi is not far from Heshi, and with Su Ruoxi's speed, it is only more than an hour. By the time heshi arrived, it was around 3:00 in the afternoon.

Feeling the crisp sound of handbrake, Mo Feng opened his eyes in a daze, and then said lightly: "How long will the boxing competition start?"

"The game starts at half past five and officially starts at six." Su Ruoxi said with a smile.

"Okay, then I'll be in the car for a while. I'll call me when it's time." Mo Feng said, taking out his cell phone and pressing the boot button. He had already turned off these guys before.

The words came out, Su Ruoxi alone was messy in the wind, her teeth bit her red lips, and her delicate body trembled. This was the first time she was ignored like this. Then, she could only close the door and leave angrily.

At the same time, Mo Feng's phone just turned on, and a phone rang.

"Yanjing?" Looking at the caller ID, Mo Feng's face looked strange. After thinking about it, he still cut open the answer.

"Hello, is it Mr. Mo?" The man spoke from the other side, and he was obviously excited when he heard the tone.

"I am, are you?" Mo Feng raised his eyebrows, and he was even thinking in his heart that it was the live broadcast platform calling him again!

"Hello, I am the assistant director of the National Forestry Park, may I ask?"

Before he finished speaking, a noise came from the phone, followed by a full voice: "Hello, I am Linshan, the former head of the National Forestry Park. I saw the photo album of you fighting against South China Tigers on the Internet. I don't know where you are now, my friend?"

"Uh," Mo Feng had a black thread. I'm so stupid. This time I'm having a lot of fun! Are the National Forestry Parks coming?

"Hello Director Lin, I'm in Hecheng City now," Mo Feng took a deep breath and tried his best to calm his tone. Then he said weakly: "Is there anything wrong with Director?"

"Some things cannot be explained clearly in one sentence. Send me an address and I will come to you later. This matter is of great importance. Please take it to your heart." Although Lin Shan is already sixty or seventy years old, his voice is still like a bell.

"Uh, it must be," Mo Feng squeezed out a wry smile awkwardly, then hung up the phone depressedly. He put his hands on the back pillow and fell into deep thought. He was wondering how to solve this problem, should he make up randomly, or should he just refuse? Or would he confess to leniently?

Finally, Mo Feng finally decided to confess his love.

At this time, his phone rang out again, which made Mo Feng frown slightly.
Chapter completed!