Chapter 50
Chapter 50 Ten sports cars, I want it now (1)
Chapter 50 Ten sports cars, I want it now (1)
Zi Yi stepped up to Ouyang Ming, leaned toward him, and suddenly exuded a powerful aura: “I want to lose the gambling, ten sports cars, I want it now.”
Ouyang Ming was a little lost.
Standing next to him, He Fei glanced at Zi Yi with a complicated look, and raised his hand to push Ouyang Ming: “Mingzi.”
Ouyangming only then returned to his senses, forcibly suppressing the beating heart, stood up straight, and shouted, “Chen Tong.”
Manager Chen rushed over: “Master Ouyang, what do you want?”
Ouyang Ming took out a gold card from her body: “Which car she likes will be bought…and ten cars will be used.”
Manager Chen opened his mouth wide in shock.
Zilian, who was standing next to her, was also shocked and forgot to react.
He Fei was very sober at this time. He pushed Manager Chen again: “Chen Tong, take the card.”
“Oh oh oh…” Chen Tong subconsciously took the card with both hands and turned to look at Zi Yi.
Zi Yi walked towards the sports car exhibition hall, and said as she walked: “I will choose ten cars and put them here for the time being. I will call you after a while, and you will send them to the address I said.”
She should be able to stop the ten cars she bought in that courtyard, but the front yard must be remodeled first.
“Okay, Miss Zi, you just need to leave a phone number at that time.”
The two of them walked away as they spoke.
He Fei, out of brotherhood, did not follow right away. Instead, he asked Ouyang Ming, who was still a little distracted and obviously beaten too hard: “Mingzi, are you okay?”
“I’m not good.” Ouyang Ming now wants to regret it, and even more to beat his chest.
“Old He.”
“what’s up?”
“Do you know she is a racing master, right?”
He Fei immediately denied: “How is it possible.” Although he watched her drive the modified car out at the time, the speed was still fresh in his memory.
Ouyang Ming was a little distorted in his heart, and said with a bit of revenge on the society: “You can’t regain her heart.”
“Hey! I think you are just jealous that I met her.” He Fei believed in her charm: “Have you never heard of a fierce girl who is afraid of her? I want to use my enthusiasm to win her heart.”
Ouyang Ming: “…hehe.”
After speaking, the two of them walked in the direction that Ziyi and the others had taken.
Leave the forgotten purple lotus standing there alone.
Zilian looked at the two tall and handsome men walking away, twisted with jealousy in her heart.
Why!
In addition to driving a sports car, the big straw bag doesn’t know anything at all!
Are they blind?
In the exhibition hall.
Zi Yi unceremoniously chose ten sports cars.
He Fei, who was standing next to him, was suddenly a little gloat: “Mingko, how do you feel about spending a few hundred million in one go?”
Ouyang Ming doesn’t want to talk at all now.
He didn’t think there was anything just now, and now he saw that his hard-earned money was gone. How could that feeling be described as distressed!
Several hundreds of millions, which is equivalent to his bar’s income for a year!
Thinking of this, he continued to say to He Fei with a retaliatory attitude: “You have a treat for drinks tonight.”
“Why? Why?”
“Just because you want to chase her, she took hundreds of millions from me.”
“Heh! Didn’t you lose the money to her?”
……
Zi Yi waited for the manager to open the receipt, and after checking the ten sports cars, several people left.
Along the way, Ouyang Ming wanted to ask Ziyi about the car many times, but was forced back by Ziyi’s indifferent eyes that said ‘I don’t want to talk to you’.
Finally, while itching his teeth, but at the same time helpless and unwilling, he said to He Fei: “Old He, call more people to play, just like…to celebrate Ziyi’s mention of ten sports cars.”
(End of this chapter)