The perfect future of rebirth

Decentness and morality are what the rich tell others. For the poor, filling their stomachs is the greatest truth.

So regardless of whether it is 996 or 995, it doesn't really make much sense.

Because if you have no money to eat, let alone 996, even if it is 777, you still have to work hard.

As for what the boss said, don't take it seriously, because that is the privilege of the successful.

Regardless of whether it is Ma Xiaoyun or Matcha Dong, they would rather be humble when starting a business, but after they succeed, they can sit in a private jet and drink hundreds of thousands of bottles of red wine. Of course, they can talk about ideals and social responsibility.

The reason is simple, because they have no shortage of food to eat.

Fan Baobao is not short of food now.

Therefore, when Manager He said why he didn't take out a loan, she frowned slightly, and looked at Manager He with some displeasure: "Why do you need a loan?"

"It's like this. We have a lot of discounts for users who buy cars with loans..." Manager He was a little embarrassed, but still patiently explained to Fan Baobao.

"Oh, I don't need a discount."

At this time, Tan Kaixuan suddenly said from the side: "Swipe your card."

"Uh, okay."

Manager He nodded helplessly, there was no other way, rich people were wayward, and he had nothing to say.

Tan Kaixuan finished paying quickly, because it is not a limited edition, so there are naturally existing cars in the specialty store.

"We, Lixing, are the largest Mercedes-Benz dealer in the capital. If you need anything, you can come to us." Manager He said to Tan Kaixuan with a smile on his face.

After all, this is the god who spends money, so be polite.

"no problem."

Tan Kaixuan nodded with a smile, stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling person, he was very polite to him, of course he would not reject people thousands of miles away.

Zhao Fusheng didn't say a word all the time, he didn't understand these anyway, so he just watched silently.

The car was handed over to the bodyguard, and several people turned around and prepared to leave.

"and many more……"

The bodyguard who had just gotten into the car came down with a strange expression on his face.

"What's the matter, Old Jiang."

Hu Donghai asked.

The other party is his comrade in arms, although he is now serving by Tan Kaixuan's side.According to Zhao Fusheng, Tan Kaixuan is surrounded by future security veterans.

No way, classmate Lao Tan is now worth hundreds of millions of dollars. Zhao Fusheng feels that if he is not of my race, his heart must be different.It would be better to ask him to find a group of foreign bodyguards instead of his own.

"The car is leaking oil." The bodyguard surnamed Jiang said to Hu Donghai with a wry smile.

"Oil leak?"

Hu Donghai was stunned for a moment, and his voice couldn't help being a little loud, Zhao Fusheng and others behind him all heard his words.

"Old Hu, what's going on?" Zhao Fusheng frowned and asked Hu Donghai.

Hu Donghai turned around and explained to Zhao Fusheng: "Lao Jiang said that the car seems to be leaking oil."

what?

This time Zhao Fusheng and Tan Kaixuan were both stunned.

Zhao Fusheng waved his hand: "Check it out."

Hu Donghai and several bodyguards quickly surrounded them and began to check the car.

After a while, Hu Donghai stood up with a strange expression, nodded to Zhao Fusheng and Tan Kaixuan: "Zhao Dong, Tan Dong, this car is indeed leaking oil."

What the hell!

This time Tan Kaixuan and Zhao Fusheng were all dumbfounded, especially Tan Kaixuan's expression sank immediately.

Originally, I planned to give Fan Baobao a gift, but I bought a car, and before I drove it, I found out that it was leaking oil.

What if Fan Baobao drives out, what if something happens?

Thinking of the consequences, Tan Kaixuan's expression became even uglier.

As for Zhao Fusheng, the expression on his face at this moment is also quite bad.

A car worth more than 100 million yuan turned out to be an oil leaker. Although he didn't care about the money, the problem was that it was a joke!

"Old Hu, arrange someone to take Miss Fan home." Zhao Fusheng took a deep breath to calm himself down, and then said to Hu Donghai.

Anyway, Fan Baobao is not suitable to stay here.

Tan Kaixuan also nodded, and said to Fan Baobao: "You go back first, let's deal with it here."

Fan Baobao is not stupid, so he naturally knew that Tan Kaixuan and her husband would definitely ask for an explanation, regardless of whether it was Mercedes-Benz or Lixing Sales, they would have to give an explanation.

He didn't say anything more, and after telling them to be careful, he left here with the people arranged by Hu Donghai.

Zhao Fusheng and Tan Kaixuan looked at each other. Before the two of them had time to speak, the Manager He had already rushed over.

"Two, two, what's the matter?" Manager He was at a loss, why did the car stop after driving not far, and it hadn't even left the store yet.

"Manager He, right?" Tan Kaixuan spoke first, and sneered at Manager He, "I don't know, do you have surveillance video in your store?"

"monitor?"

Manager He was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Yes. Why, how many lost things?"

Tan Kaixuan sneered: "It's not that we lost something, I'm the one who made sure first, lest someone doesn't accept it when it happens."

"What do you mean?"

Manager He suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Zhao Fusheng looked at Manager He and said lightly, "If you can, please contact the Mercedes-Benz headquarters immediately. My friend and I need an explanation why a new Mercedes-Benz car leaks oil."

Oil spill? !

Manager He's expression changed, and he shook his head again and again: "Impossible, gentlemen, are you joking? That's a Mercedes Benz. How could such a thing happen?"

While talking, he snorted coldly: "I'm afraid you two don't know what you are doing?"