So Pure, So Flirtatious

Vol 2 Chapter 544: Who is the old man?

Chapter 547 Who is the old man?

Although I don't understand how Chen Mengxi and this Linxiang have a hatred, but the girls who want to come to the beautiful are easy to be embarrassed, and this Linxiang is rich in makeup, but the bottom plate is much worse than Chen Mengyu.

Yang Ming pretended to stroll inadvertently, and passed Sun San’s side, then whispered, “Three uncles, you told them to accompany me to perform, let him cooperate with me.”

Sun San looked at Yang Ming and nodded slightly, but did not say anything, but continued to explain what the bald manager had, as if he did not know Yang Ming.

"Cough! People? I want to buy a car!" Yang Ming suddenly said after turning back.

"Come on, come." The bald manager apparently passed the instructions of Sun San and quickly ran to Yang Ming's body.

It stands to reason that these car dealers only rent Sun's venue for sales. They can not buy the face of the mall management office very much, but now the situation is different. What is the status of Sun Family in the East China Sea? What is the Sun family doing? These people who do business are clear in their hearts, so it is necessary to listen to Sun San’s words.

"Sir, I am the manager of the store, my surname is Liu, this is my business card, do you want to buy a car?" asked the bald manager.

“Yeah,” Yang Ming took the business card and glanced at it and said, “Is this 600 yuan?”

"Ah?" The bald manager stunned, but then he reacted. Since Sun San called him to cooperate, he would cooperate with him, and he said, "Yes, this is the 600-inch Mercedes-Benz, the one hundred and two! Mercedes 320!"

"Oh, then I will buy the cheap one hundred and two!" said Yang Ming, who took out thirty-two dollars from his pocket and handed it to the bald manager: "I want it, I will buy it." The Mercedes 320 is thirty-two dollars?"

"Yes, that's right." The bald manager took over the money from Yang Ming and said.

"Then go to the formalities." Yang Ming said.

"Ah? Good... then please, please..." The bald manager hesitated and invited Yang Ming into the VIP room. In his view, it is possible that Sun San had something to do with himself and wanted to blackmail himself. This Mercedes-Benz is probably something to be blackmailed. So it is relieved, but fortunately Yang Ming is not the Mercedes-Benz 600, it is even more loss.

Yang Ming and the bald manager’s move directly looked at Lin Xiang and the sauerkraut little fat man around her, which was too stupid. Three hundred and twenty dollars to buy a Mercedes?

Is this sales manager's head getting into the water, or is it rare for himself? This world is crazy!

Looking at Yang Ming and the bald manager into the house to go to the formalities, Lin Xiang was a bit unable to stand up, asked the little fat man around: "You said, it will not be today's promotion?"

"Promotion? Really fake?" Little fat man is also very suspicious of everything his eyes see.

"I think it seems to be true, or do we also buy a Mercedes-Benz? Do not buy Honda CRV!" Lin Xiang suggested: "Mercedes-Benz bulls!"

"Then buy one, anyway cheap..." Although the little fat man felt a little unbelievable, the facts were in front of him. Yang Ming just bought it, and he could not believe it.

"Excuse me, this Mercedes 600, six hundred dollars?" Lin Xiang asked a sales lady.

"Six hundred dollars?" The sales lady squinted at Lin Xiang, and some disdain said: "There are Mercedes-Benz 320, there are three hundred two you can't buy?"

"Buy, buy that too!" Lin Xiang did not hear the salesman's ironic tone, but nodded a serious saying.

"The old man!" Miss Sales said: "You dreaming? I see you are chaos! Hurry! Psychosis!"

"Don't he spend three hundred and two?" Lin Xiang pointed to the face of Yang Ming in the reception room and said, his face was red and white. I just ridiculed that Yang Ming was a cockroach, and the result was turned into a foul.

"Then I don't know, or you ask our manager." The sales lady said with no anger.

"This..." Lin Xiang is a bit dumbfounded, but still some do not give up, if it is 600 yuan to buy a Mercedes-Benz car, it is simply a big bargain!

So, and the little fat man walked into the reception room, Lin Xiang asked carefully: "Is the Mercedes-Benz he bought three hundred and twenty?"

The bald manager didn't know what Lin Xiang was doing, so he nodded. "Yes, what happened?"

"Then I want to buy one, can't I?" Lin Xiang asked.

"Do not sell, come, blast this person out, is it sick?" The bald manager said with no anger.

So, came over two security guards, politely invited Lin Xiang and Xiao Fatzi out...

Out of the car city, Chen Mengyu and Yang Ming laughed.

"Yang Ming, you are really bad, let Lin Xiang go out of their ugliness." Although Chen Mengyu said so, but Yang Ming gave her a bad breath, which made Chen Mengxi very happy.

"They are stupid, and I have not forced them to make a fool." Yang Ming said innocently.

"Oh... yeah." Chen Mengyu nodded. "Do you know the manager of that store?"

"Well, let's know." Yang Ming vaguely said: "He is a friend of mine."

"Oh! No wonder!" Chen Mengyu did not ask much, after all, this is irrelevant.

"That Lin Xiang and you have hatred?" Yang Ming asked.

"Nothing!" Chen Mengyan shook his head and said: "When I was in junior high school, there was a boy in the class who liked me, and Lin Xiang happened to like the boy... Later, although she became the boy’s girlfriend, but The boy still took the opportunity to be close to me. As a result, Lin Xiang thought that I was a fox and seduce her boyfriend..."

"Nervous disease, looks like a turkey." Yang Ming said with a grin.

"Oh, don't say her, but Yang Ming, you don't want to move it in the future, how do you shoot the face of the fat man just now!" Chen Mengyu asked.

"Oh? You said the pickled vegetable tank! He is my junior high school classmate, that is the one who owes it to him." Yang Ming said.

"..." Chen Mengyu was speechless, and things were really good. His junior high school classmates and Yang Ming’s junior high school students actually became lovers!

Two people came out of the car city, it was close to noon time, so they stopped a taxi and went straight to Chen Mengyu's home.

Chen Mu works in enterprises. Unlike Chen Fei, who is a civil servant, the policy of enterprises and holidays is relatively loose. Like today's small holiday, the holiday is early.

When Yang Ming and Chen Mengyu entered the house, Chen was busy washing vegetables in the kitchen. When I saw Yang Ming and Chen Mengyu coming back, they greeted them from the kitchen.

"Auntie is good." Yang Ming glanced at Chenmu, and some said awkwardly. Because some misunderstandings occurred during the barbecue that night, Yang Ming was somewhat unnatural.

"Oh, Yang Ming is coming, I am going to sit in the room." Chen Mu is nothing, and the elders have nothing to be embarrassed.

"Auntie, I bought two cashmere sweaters for you and Chen Shu." Yang Ming handed over the things in his hand: "The color bought two pieces that are relatively fresh, just for the New Year."

"Oh? Come here, what else to buy! I can tell you how to spend money with you, Chen." Although Chen said so, she was very happy to pick up the things. After all, this is junior. Mind.

"Oh, I chose it together with Chen Mengyu, and the result was no money. The boss of the mall is a friend of mine." Yang Ming said with a smile.

“Really?” Chen’s mother was incredible, and Yang Ming could still know the owner of the mall.

"Yeah, Mom, it seems to be the son of the president of the head office in the mall, and Yang Ming is a tutor." Chen Mengyu explained.

"It turned out to be like this!" Chen Mu listened to Chen Mengyu's explanation, but she also believed. I opened the packaging of the cashmere sweater and looked at the style. I thought it was not bad, so I praised it: "You can’t think of Yang Ming, you are quite visionary!"

"Where, Chen Mengxi helped me with the staff!" Yang Ming smiled.

"Auntie likes it very much, thank you." Chen said: "You sit first, I go to cook, and after a while I dreamt that her dad will come back."

"Auntie, let me help you." Yang Ming stood up and said.

"Other, let the nightmare help me, you a boy, a hairy, kitchen things can't get it!" Chen mother waved her hand and said: "You still watch TV for a while!"

"That's okay..." Yang Ming is really not doing anything about the kitchen. He just went to help wash the dishes and wash the dishes. Nothing else will work, so he will not insist on it. It’s down.

Chen Mengxi and Chen Mu went to the kitchen to cook, and Yang Ming came to Chen Mengyu's home for the first time, so he looked up here.

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