The God of Wealth: Her Top Game of Thrones

sloppy.

Tang Tang was not very nervous originally, but now he is a little nervous.

My mother's eyes are very oppressive.

But I like it so much!

Shasshaha.

Tang Tang really didn't expect that the owner of this car dealership would be this type.

He is tall, with a crew cut, high and sharp eyebrows, deep facial features, and calm eyes that inexplicably carry a sense of silent oppression.

"Song Mu."

"Boss Song, I'm sorry for the intrusion," Tang Tang stretched out his hand to shake hands with Song Mu, "Tang Tang."

ummm

The man was very tall, with broad shoulders and obvious muscles. He walked past Tang Tang, leaving a faint smell of mint cigarettes.

"Ms. Tang, come with me."

Huh? Do tough guys also draw mint popping beads?

Tang Tang's little heart started beating again. She blinked and followed suit.

The man had an extremely good figure, as if he had been exercising all year round. His muscles were tight and smooth under his black T-shirt, and his overalls wrapped around his pair of straight and powerful long legs.

"Here we are. Are there any of these cars that suit Miss Tang's taste?"

This car of yours is the most pleasing to my eyes......

Tang Tang forced himself to immediately shift his eyes from being glued to the man's back muscles to the car.

Only then did she notice the three cars parked in the center of the exhibition hall.

The layout of this exhibition hall is very simple, with only a light ceiling composed of countless light strips installed on the top. Countless rays of light shine down onto the cars.

The cold steel body and the paint on it reflect an alluring light, like an emperor crowned in the sun.

Full of oppression and incomparable attraction.

In the quiet space, Song Mu's deep and powerful voice slowly sounded.

"McLaren F1LM. 1.8 million, limited to 6 units worldwide."

The sharp lines and eye-catching orange-red color that are completely racing-like are like a flame waiting to explode.

"Ferrari 250GTO, 1.6 million, limited to 37 units worldwide."

Compared to the arrogant lines of McLaren, the lines of this car are more rounded, with a long front body and slightly raised curves on both sides, which is elegant and seems to have a bit of chic.

"Koenigsegg One 1, 1.2 million, 6 units."

Koenigsegg is called the "Swedish Ghost". This car is like a hunter wearing sunglasses, all black, with a bit of quiet murderous intent.

Hundreds of millions are nothing to these young masters, but being able to acquire so many world-limited top-of-the-line sports cars is the most fundamental strength.

The cars are very handsome.

The car dealership owner is also very handsome.

Tang Tang was eager to make a move. Looking at the handsome and sharp face of the man in front of him, he made a small suggestion.

"I mean, maybe, probably, possibly, I want them all?"

?

The man was silent for a while, staring at Tang Tang seriously with his dark eyes for a few minutes, and then he said slowly, "You can only choose one, I want to keep the others for the sake of security."

Um......

Surprisingly easy to talk to.

"Okay, then I'll take the McLaren."

However, Tang Tang needs to leave the car at the car dealership temporarily because she has no place to park it.

Song Mu was looking at Tang Tang's report, then frowned and subconsciously took out a lollipop and put it in his mouth.

what?

She thought Song Mu was going to take out a cigarette.

Tang Tang was shocked to see a macho man like Song Mu. He looked so manly with a lollipop in his mouth. He couldn't help but look at him again and again.

Song Mu lowered his head, holding the lollipop in his mouth and looking at Tang Tang expressionlessly.

......

Tang Tang suddenly had a brain twitch and laughed a few times, "Your lollipop looks delicious, Boss Song."

Tang Tang regretted it after she finished speaking, but she was thick-skinned, so she continued to look at him stubbornly.

Until Song Mu couldn't help looking away, took out a lollipop from his pocket and handed it to her, "My little niece was just born at home, so I quit smoking."

Lychee flavor.

Now that we are here......

Tang Tang silently reached out and stuffed the candy into his mouth as quietly as a chicken.

Don't tell me, don't tell me, this lollipop doesn't taste like saccharin at all, it only tastes like rose and lychee

It’s quite delicious.

The manager and Su Yao stood by and filled out the forms quickly, wishing they were not there.

They all knew that Song Mu had quit smoking, but they really didn't understand why Boss Song gave Miss Tang a lollipop just because she looked at him, and why the two of them held the lollipop together.

You two are being a little ambiguous, we're all going to knock you both up.

"Ms. Tang, the bare-car price of the Mercedes-Benz G-Class you selected is 396 million yuan, and after all the options are added, it is 534 million yuan. The bare-car price of the Bentley Continental is 322 million yuan, and after all the options are added, it is 417 million yuan."

The manager changed the list, "The bare car price of Cullinan is 792 million yuan, and it is 1200 million yuan after options. In addition, the bare car price of your McLaren is 1.8 million yuan, and it is 1.85 million yuan after options."

He swallowed, his voice trembling a little, "The total is 2.0651 million."

The manager took a deep breath and looked at his boss's handsome face which was as calm as a mountain. He felt that he was really ignorant.

But this is more than 200 million!

Song Mu hummed lightly, bit the candy in his mouth, looked into Tang Tang's bright smiling eyes, paused for a moment, and said, "Give Miss Tang a discount, 200 million."

You're quite a nice person.

Although Tang Tang’s task is to spend money, it is still very satisfying to get a bargain.

So Tang Tang happily agreed, and took the initiative to look up and ask Song Mu, "Does Boss Song have WeChat?"

I'll come to buy a car from you some other day so you can make more money.

"Have."

The two added each other as friends, and the manager swiped the card and sent it back.

When the Centurion's black gold card was handed over, Song Mu's eyes were obviously more puzzled. But he was obviously the kind of person who was calm and taciturn, so he didn't ask.

"Boss Song, can I leave my car at the dealership for a few days?"

Song Mu nodded, "Okay, I'll move all your cars to the prohibited display area."

Tang Tang nodded and thanked him, then took out his cell phone to hail a taxi.

Song Mu accidentally saw a familiar taxi app, hesitated for a second and then opened his mouth, "Sorry, Miss Tang didn't drive here?"

Tang Tang shook his head and sighed slightly, "I just returned to China and am staying in a hotel for the time being."

The voice was small and sad, and seemed very pitiful.

Song Mu looked at Tang Tang. The aho-hair on her head stood up, making him feel a little itchy.

"If you don't mind, I can give Miss Tang a ride."

"Okay, okay."

The voice suddenly became lively and excited, not depressed at all.

Song Mu hesitated for a rare moment, feeling as if he had just been tricked.

Tang Tang gave himself a big yes in his heart.

Plan passes.

Boss Song seems to be really easy to talk to, even though he has a face that is not very easy to talk to.

And when he has a blank expression, he really looks like a dutiful Doberman.

"Let's go."

Song Mu picked up the car keys and motioned Tang Tang to follow him.

A silver-white Ferrari was launched, with its butterfly doors slowly opening, like a silver butterfly flapping its wings about to fly.

Tang Tang sat in the passenger seat of Song Mu's car, glancing at him like a little fox.

"Is Boss Song single?"

Song Mu's profile is excellent. He has high brow bones, sword-like eyebrows, star-like eyes, and a hint of coldness when he purses his lips.

The faint floral scent of the girl beside him seemed to linger on his nose with the wind. Song Mu drove in silence. After a while, a few words were scattered in the wind.

"Ah."