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Chapter 5 Who is the poor ghost?

Chen Mo repeatedly said he wanted to buy Rolls-Royce, but Liu Xi didn't believe it. Now he was completely convinced. This guy definitely has that strength!

It is more appropriate to say that Rolls-Royce is not a car but a luxury jewelry.

The entry-level model "Gust" costs more than 5 million yuan in full payment, and you can't afford to win the first prize of a lottery, which is just an entry-level one.

Like the most stylish Phantom series, the price is as high as 20 million yuan, and it does not have much inventory worldwide.

In a second-tier developing city like Zhonghai City, you will never encounter the same model when you drive a Rolls-Royce.

"Click, click," the flash lights in the exhibition hall kept flashing.

A large group of people gathered around a black Rolls-Royce, taking pictures, taking selfies, posting short videos, and posting on Moments.

A girl with a height of over 1.7 meters, bulging figure and delicate face, and light makeup, leaning against the car door in a shoulder-shoulder black silk evening dress, with a fascinating smile on her face.

There is no doubt that in the exhibition hall, this Rolls-Royce is the most luxurious, and the model is the most beautiful and elegant.

A senior car fan said with his eyes: "Rolls-Royce Phantom, 6.7l Peak Journey Collection Edition! The dream car of men all over the world!"

"Oh my god... the price of a naked car is 18.88 million! I can't afford it even if I sell my houses!" a little landlord sighed.

A boy dressed in a student said speechlessly: "I can't afford a car wheel after struggling for a lifetime. I feel so desperate..."

The price of 18.88 million was deterred by the onlookers and could only enjoy the pleasure.

Chen Mo came in front of him and saw the boy dressed in a student, he was slightly surprised.

Chen Dong and Chen Mo's playmates since childhood, they grew up in an orphanage together, and their relationship is not worse than their own brothers. In addition, their surnames and names are extremely similar, so many people in the school regard them as their own brothers.

Chen Mo stepped forward and patted Chen Dong on the shoulder, greeted, "Dongzi, why are you here?"

When Chen Dong turned around, he smiled when he saw Chen Mo: "Brother Mo, why are you here by yourself? Where is your sister-in-law?"

Chen Mo smiled and said, "Qianqian has a class today, so I'll go out and have a walk by myself."

"Crash," Someone in the crowd squeezed for a while. Chen Dong stood unsteadily, took a few steps back, and leaned against the Rolls-Royce's body.

"Dongzi, are you okay?" Chen Mo stretched out his hand and pulled Chen Dong back.

Chen Dong patted his chest and said fearfully, "Damn... I'm scared to death. If this thing hits, it won't be enough to pay for your life!"

"Don't crowd everyone, please abide by the order!"

A sales manager was also startled and hurriedly stepped forward to maintain order.

Suddenly, the noisy crowd calmed down, and everyone's eyes were staring at Chen Dong.

"What...what happened to Brother Mo?" Chen Dong noticed the gazes of the people around him, and asked Chen Mo extremely nervously.

Chen Mo glanced at the body of the car and understood what was going on. He patted Chen Dong on the shoulder and smiled, "It's okay, your brother will hold you over it when the sky falls."

"Hiss..." The sales manager saw the gaze of the people around him, and suddenly turned around and looked at the Rolls-Royce next to him. When he saw the three-centimeter scratch on the door of the Rolls-Royce, he immediately gasped.

Just now, Chen Dong accidentally leaned against the Rolls-Royce door and drew a key hanging behind his butt on the door.

"It's over... it's over! The whole car paint is made from original imported special car paint, and the car paint alone costs hundreds of thousands of yuan. In addition, this is a new car that has not been sold yet. This student will probably be finished in this life!"

"Oh my god! Scratch the Rolls-Royce!"

"This student has been in trouble for eight lifetimes and has destroyed the universe in his previous life!"

After the silence, the crowd around him was instantly infuriated, pointing at Chen Dong and pointing at him.

Car model Li Luchun also covered her mouth in surprise, and looked at Chen Mo and Chen Dong with sympathy.

Li Luchun is a special model for Rolls-Royce. In her impression, those who buy Phantom series must have a net worth of at least one billion yuan. Those little tycoons with a net worth of tens of millions can at most buy entry-level cars.

In her opinion, Chen Mo and Chen Dong are obviously not the kind of rich second generation with a net worth of more than one billion yuan.

Chen Dong suddenly turned around when he heard the discussions of people around him. When he saw the scratch on the car door, his eyes turned black and his legs became weak. If Chen Mo hadn't been quick to hold him up, he would have collapsed to the ground.

"Brother Mo... I... I'll cut the Rolls-Royce, my life is over... What should I do?" Chen Dong said tremblingly, tears came out of his eyes.

Chen Mo helped Chen Dong stand up straight, and smiled relaxedly, "Dongzi, don't worry, I will help you settle it, I'm sorry."

"I'm so fucking? You're such a big tone!" The sales manager came back from the shock. After hearing Chen Mo's words, he was so angry that he almost jumped up and pointed at Chen Mo and said angrily, "18.88 million! If this car has been painted, who will buy it! You two want to leave today. Don't pretend to be a weak group if you think it's a poor student. This matter is endless!"

A group of people around him saw the sales manager getting angry and looked at Chen Mo and Chen Dong with sympathy.

Judging from their clothes and dress, they were both students. Now that they were having such a big deal, others were worried about them.

Chen Mo looked up at the furious sales manager and asked with a smile: "Who do you think is a poor student? Who is weak?"

"You, and you, that's what about you two! Especially you!" The sales manager pointed at Chen Dong and said angrily, "Don't think of being careless with me, hurry up and contact your family!"

Chen Dong lowered his head and whispered: "I...I don't have family, I am an orphan."

"It turned out to be an orphan... so pitiful."

Li Luchun lamented in her heart, but she couldn't help it.

"What! There's something like this!"

"Are you fake? An excuse to not want to take responsibility."

"Things are getting more and more interesting! This melon bag is sweet!"

After hearing Chen Dong's words, a group of people around him sympathized with him, and those who were sarcastic and sarcastic, all kinds of words were spoken.

The sales manager snorted coldly: "Don't pretend to be pitiful to me, labor and capital don't want to use your tricks! Call your parents quickly, otherwise I will call the police!"

"Shut up!" Chen Mo snorted coldly, "Isn't it just 18.88 million? I bought this car, and I don't think there are any scratches."

"You're crazy! You'll be 18.88 million!"

"Damn... If he can afford Rolls-Royce, I will be the richest man in Zhonghai City!"

"This cowhide is a bit boasting!"

The group of people watching were furious again after hearing Chen Mo's words. No one thought he could afford a Rolls-Royce.

The sales manager pointed at Chen Mo and smiled angry and said, "You are the only one? Do you want to buy Rolls-Royce? 18.88 million, not 1888 yuan! You can't brag about taxes, right?"

"I have to spend more time with a fool like you, swipe the card!" Chen Mo threw the bank card bound to the sales manager and said with a smile.

"Okay! I'll play with you. Who are you trying to fool? You're pretending to be quite similar!" The sales manager snorted coldly, picked up the bank card and walked towards the card swiping machine behind.
Chapter completed!
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