Yuan Shuai drove the Lamborghini Veneno towards the car city. The person sitting in the passenger seat was not Ling Xiaomeng, but a man in his thirties.

Yuan Shuai received another wish when he went out. The man in the passenger seat wanted to buy a car because his girlfriend's family required him to have a car and a house before they would marry their daughter to him.

He worked hard and barely bought a house, but he couldn't afford a car.

And the car he wanted must be priced at more than 200,000 yuan. The man said he was under great pressure and felt so difficult and collapsed.

Fortunately, he met Yuan Shuai, who was ready to fulfill his wish. Of course, it would not be a car worth 200,000 yuan.

At least it had to be more than one million!

Ling Xiaomeng actually came too, but Yuan Shuai's Lamborghini couldn't fit her, so she took a taxi and followed behind.

The girl was afraid that Yuan Shuai would dump her, so she insisted on adding Yuan Shuai's WeChat.

She didn't think about it. If Yuan Shuai really wanted to dump her, what was the point of adding WeChat?

Well, I'm afraid his purpose was not pure.

When Ling Xiaomeng saw Yuan Shuai's Lamborghini, her eyes almost popped out of her head in shock. She thought to herself, no wonder Yuan Shuai is so rich that he drives such an expensive car.

The audience in Ling Xiaomeng's live broadcast room also saw how rich Yuan Shuai is.

At first, everyone thought it was just a sports car worth millions, but some people recognized it as a Lamborghini Venezia.

For a while, everyone in Ling Xiaomeng's live broadcast room went crazy.

This car is probably the only one in China!

They finally understood how rich Yuan Shuai is.

They all guessed which super rich second generation Yuan Shuai came from.

In the taxi, Ling Xiaomeng had a sense of being out of her body. She felt a little confused, but it was not a dream. Has she become a medium-level anchor?

Obviously, her goal was just a small number of 20,000 followers, but now there are more than 300,000 followers.

The popularity value has also remained around one million. It's really happiness that came too suddenly, and it almost made her slip her waist.

"Xiao Mengmeng, go chase him. He's so handsome and rich. You'd be a fool not to chase him."

"Xiao Mengmeng, you're so beautiful. If you have a chance, clean yourself up and offer yourself to him."

"Hey, I, Zhao Ritian, originally wanted to marry Xiao Mengmeng. Forget it. I'm out. He's a little more handsome than me."

"No, the little brother is mine. Xiao Mengmeng, if you dare to marry me, I'll never be compatible with you."

"The person above, wake up. That little brother is a man you'll never get."

...

Ling Xiaomeng looked at the comments that gave her advice, and her thoughts were in a mess. It would be a lie to say that she wasn't moved by such a handsome and rich little brother.

But do I really have to chase him?

Oh, I don't have experience.

I'd better follow him first. Let's not talk about whether to chase him or not. The popularity of this live broadcast room must be stabilized today.

How can I miss such a good live broadcast effect when a rich and handsome little brother helps passers-by fulfill their wishes?

Ling Xiaomeng pouted and made up her mind to pester him today.

Yuan Shuai drove to the car city quickly, and the man had a good experience of the Lamborghini Venom that 99% of the world had never ridden before, and almost didn't want to get off the car.

"What brand of car do you like?" Yuan Shuai asked.

"Um, brother, you are not serious, are you?" The man still couldn't believe it.

"Don't waste time, I'm in a hurry!" Yuan Shuai said.

"Uh, um, whatever, it's all right."

"Okay, then Mercedes-Benz." Yuan Shuai saw that the Mercedes-Benz Four Sons store was next to him, so he was too lazy to leave.

"Yuan Shuai, wait for me."

At this time, Ling Xiaomeng got off the taxi, holding a selfie stick, and ran over with long legs.

Yuan Shuai didn't say anything, let him take pictures today!

"Hello, sir, what car do you want to see?" A female salesperson saw Yuan Shuai coming in and hurried over to ask.

"Big G." Yuan Shuai said.

"Uh! That, that, yes, sir, the G-Class is over here." The saleswoman blushed when she heard this, and quickly led Yuan Shuai to a black G-Class.

Yuan Shuai thought, what's wrong with this woman?

Is she so shy?

Why does she blush when she says a word?

The man was still hesitating behind him and didn't catch up.

Yuan Shuai was a little annoyed, time, time, time is running out!

"How much is this one?"

Yuan Shuai remembered that the G-Class was over a million RMB, and he was not sure about other models, so he asked the G-Class directly when he entered the door.

"Sir, this one is 1.82 million..."

"Swipe the card, full payment!"

Yuan Shuai was too lazy to ask the man if he liked the car. It took him another half an hour to drive over, and he interrupted the saleswoman who was about to introduce it.

The saleswoman was immediately delighted, it was the first time I had seen such a straightforward customer. He took the bank card and trotted, as if he was afraid that Yuan Shuai would go back on his word.

Ling Xiaomeng held the selfie stick towards Yuan Shuai, taking pictures of Yuan Shuai's scumbag face, like a photographer.

And her live broadcast room exploded again.

"Oh, the little brother turned out to be an old driver."

"The little brother is so handsome, so domineering."

"Love, love, such a handsome little brother, I really want to marry him."

"Sir, this one is 1.82 million, swipe the card, full payment! My god, so domineering, it makes my heart flutter."

"Xiao Mengmeng, is it in the car city? I'll come right away, wishes don't matter, I just want to see the little brother."

...

Yuan Shuai paid directly, but there was no system prompt, so he shouted to the man: "Hey, come over to sign the contract, hurry up."

"Really, are you really buying it?" The man still couldn't believe it.

"The money has been paid, what do you think? Hurry up and sign the contract." Yuan Shuai said unhappily.

The man's hand holding the pen was shaking. There was such a good thing in the world. He felt like he was dreaming.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for completing a passerby's wish. The current progress is 4/5. ]

The system prompt sound finally sounded, and another one was done.

"You can handle the next thing yourself. I'm leaving first." Yuan Shuai said to the man.

"Brother, big brother, did you really give it to me?" The man still thought he was dreaming, and everything was gone when he woke up.

Could it be that he had such a dream because he thought about it day and night?

He pinched himself thinking about it, ouch, it hurts.

It's not a dream, is it an illusion?

Am I driven crazy by my mother-in-law?

Well, it doesn't seem to be the case. There is such a thing as a pie in the sky.

Yuan Shuai was too lazy to continue to talk to him, so he walked out, and Ling Xiaomeng followed him happily.

"Big brother, thank you, you are such a good person, I will remember your kindness forever."

Yuan Shuai walked out of the door and heard the man's shouting.

"Is the gentleman who paid you your big brother? Why does he look younger than you? He is so handsome!" the female salesperson asked the man.

"Do you believe me when I say I don't know him at all?"

"Forget it, are you afraid that I will ask you for his contact information?"

"Contact information? I want it too, but I really don't have it." The man said helplessly.

"Oh, forget it, he won't like me anyway."

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