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Chapter 995

"My sister~ come and see the car~ I heard that the Cayenne belongs to you? The family is quite rich!"

Just as Bai Qing and Su Jing were drinking coffee there, a voice suddenly rang in their ears.

The two of them subconsciously raised their heads, and then they saw a middle-aged bald man standing in front of them, with a fleshy face, and a frivolous smile on his face, staring at Su Jing with some malicious intentions.

Although Su Jing has been accustomed to the gaze of everyone since she was a child, the man's eyes still made her instinctively uncomfortable, and this middle-aged fat man who is full of greasy and vulgar is the kind of existence she hates the most.

The coffee that originally tasted good was also tasteless all of a sudden.

Su Jing frowned slightly, but she quickly stretched out and had no reaction, as if she hadn't heard it at all.

As for Bai Qing, he raised his head and looked at the middle-aged bald head with his eyes slanted.

Just like Su Jing, this greasy, vulgar and rude middle-aged man is also what he hates the most.

Isn’t this an auto trade store that specializes in luxury cars? How can you meet such people here?

Perhaps Bai Qing's eyes were too sharp, and the middle-aged man suddenly felt like he was stabbed, and subconsciously took a step or two.

But soon, he came to his senses and his face also had a hint of redness.

The involuntary retreat just now made him feel humiliated.

It's just a little bum, and I was actually scared. It's so embarrassing.

Coupled with the reaction of that little girl, why did she ignore herself?

The more a man like this, the more he pays attention to him, the more he becomes, as if he has found the fun of teasing. The most direct ignorance like Su Jing makes him unable to speak.

"How much does your Cayenne cost? I like it very much, should you consider transferring it to me and making friends?"

The man sat down on the sofa beside Bai Qing, and then said to Bai Qing carelessly, crossing his legs and keeping up, but his eyes always fell on Su Jing.

Bai Qing frowned, put the coffee cup in her hand on the table, then slowly stood up, looked at the man, and said slowly, "Who are you?"

Bai Qing at this time had a bit of condescending contempt.

He really couldn't understand who gave him this confidence, and he had to have a limit to being familiar with him.

To be honest, Bai Qing really didn't want to pretend to be 13 or be quarrel, but this kind of person who suddenly appeared was really too frustrating and directly ruined his interest in coming to pick up the car.

"Fuck, didn't you just buy a Cayenne? What's the good thing about Niu Huanxi? Who do you look down on?"

Seeing that he couldn't get a chat, and was hurt by Bai Qing's eyes, the man suddenly stood up, then pointed at Bai Qing and cursed.

Seeing the man's reaction, Su Jing's disgust became stronger, but she subconsciously pulled Bai Qing's clothes.

Although she didn't think Bai Qing would suffer a loss, she still unconsciously worried about Bai Qing.

Su Jing knew what kind of virtue was that kind of man clearly.

The man's voice was loud and he instantly shook the entire exhibition hall, attracting the attention of people around him.

The young woman wearing a white mink coat who was originally with him also walked to the middle-aged man, looking arrogant and arrogant, staring at Bai Qing with wide eyes and viciously: "You are pretending to be your female horse here, ¥#¥@%#..."

A series of classic and unremarkable national curses came out of her mouth like a penis.

Well, in this era, there are many such women whose appearance and quality are inversely proportional.

There is no way, most people are really poor.

Fortunately, the staff not far away rushed over after hearing the movement, and then blocked directly in front of the middle-aged man. He spoke directly on his expressionless face: "Sir, please respect yourself, otherwise, we will invite you out!"

Although he was kind, his tone was not polite at all.

Just kidding, they knew very well who the young man was, the newly emerging online game tycoon, and even if they didn't know his identity, just buying the first Cayenne from their own is enough to treat them as VIP guests.

As for the middle-aged man, no matter who he is or whether he has money or not, it is obvious which one is more important than Bai Qing before he becomes their customer.

"You guys~"

The man wanted to have an attack, but seeing the more and more staff in front of him, the middle-aged man who was holding a hero's attitude of not suffering from the loss in front of him, finally swallowed the words he had said, crossed the crowd, looked hatefully at the place where he was still drinking coffee not far away, and ignored Bai Qing and Su Jing here. At this moment, he felt like an unreasonable clown before.

"Fuck, isn't it just a Porsche Cayenne? What's so great about it?" He spat hard on the ground, then turned his head and deliberately spoke to the woman behind him in a loud voice: "Let's go, let's buy a 911, let's show off too!"

He just inquired about it. The starting quotation of 911 is higher than the starting quotation of Cayenne. What's more, 911 has always been synonymous with Porsche in this era. Many celebrities are surrounded by this car, so in his mind, 911 is more upscale than the Cayenne.

At this time, he just wanted to use the price to hit back at these guys who were looking down on the low-key people.

As he spoke, he quietly glanced at Su Jing's gaze. Until this time, he still fantasized about seeing some fluctuations in Su Jing's eyes.

However, Su Jing did not react at all from beginning to end.

He just watched that, Bai Qing and Su Jing finished all the delivery process, and then drove out of the exhibition hall slowly.

"Fuck~" He spat hard on the ground, but then saw Su Jing get out of the car, then walk to another car, open the door, and after entering, he slowly drives out and follows the Cayenne.

"Wow, that car is so beautiful!"

The woman beside him pointed at Su Jing's car and shouted excitedly: "Can we buy one too..."

"That's Aston Martin. The price of that car is enough to buy four or five 911s!" The staff on the side interrupted at this time.

The middle-aged man and woman were like ducks strangled, and there was no sound in an instant.

Sure enough, I don’t know if I don’t have enough money to go to Shanghai…
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