NOVEL NEXT Chapter 50 Ten sports cars, I want them now (1)
Zi Yi walked up to Ou Yangming, leaned towards him, and suddenly exuded a powerful aura: "I would like to admit defeat, ten sports cars, I want them now."
Ou Yangming was a little lost.
Standing next to him, He Fei glanced at Zi Yi with complicated eyes, raised his hand and pushed Ou Yangming: "Mingzi."
Only then did Ou Yangming regain his senses. He suppressed his still beating heart, stood up straight, and roared, "Chen Tong."
Manager Chen rushed over: "Master Ouyang, what are your orders?"
Ou Yangming took out a gold card from his body: "She can buy whichever one she likes... Ten cards."
Manager Chen opened his mouth in shock.
Zilian, who was standing beside her, was so shocked that she 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'll choose ten cars and put them here for the time being. I'll call you in a while, and you can have them delivered to the address I said."
The ten cars she bought in that courtyard should be able to stop, but she had to remodel the front yard first.
"Okay, Miss Zi, just leave a phone number when you arrive."
The two walked away.
Out of brotherhood, He Fei did not follow immediately, but asked Ou Yangming, whose eyes were still a little slack and obviously beaten too hard: "Mingzi, are you alright?"
"I'm not good." Now Ou Yangming wanted to go back on his words, and even more wanted to beat his chest.
"Old He."
"What's up?"
"You know she's a racing master, right?"
He Fei immediately denied: "How is it possible." Although he watched her drive out the modified car at the time, the speed was still fresh in his memory.
Ou Yangming's heart was a little twisted, and he said with a bit of revenge on the society: "You can't get her back."
"Hey! I think you're just jealous that I met her." He Fei believed in his own charm: "Have you never heard that a strong girl is afraid of entanglement? I will use my enthusiasm to win her heart."
Ou Yangming: "...hehe."
After the two finished speaking, they walked towards Ziyi and the others.
Leaving the forgotten Zilian standing there alone.
Zilian looked at the two tall and handsome men walking away, her heart twisted with jealousy.
Why!
The big straw bag can't do anything except drive a sports car!
Are they blind?
Inside the showroom.
Ziyi bluntly chose ten sports cars.
He Fei, who was standing beside him, suddenly gloated a little: "Mingzi, how does it feel to spend hundreds of millions all at once?"
Ou Yangming doesn't want to speak at all now.
He didn't feel anything just now, but now he is watching his hard-earned money just disappear. How can I describe that feeling of distress!
Several hundred million, which is equivalent to the income of his bar for a year!
Thinking of this, he continued to say to He Fei with a revenge attitude: "You treat yourself to the drinks you drank tonight."
"Why? Why?"
"Just because you wanted to chase her, she took hundreds of millions from me."
"Oh! Didn't you lose the money to her?"
...
Zi Yi waited for the manager to open the receipt and checked the ten sports cars before they left.
Along the way, Ouyang Ming tried to ask Ziyi about the racing car many times, but he was forced to retreat by Ziyi's indifferent eyes that read "I don't want to talk to you".
In the end, while his teeth were itchy, he was helpless and unwilling, so he said to He Fei, "Old He, call and invite more people to come and play, just treat it as... Celebrating Zi Yi and bringing ten sports cars."