This Guy is Wrong

   Chapter 1224 Born to Sing King (4)

   "This one."

  Li Lingling pointed at the car.

   The manager gave Li Lingling a surprised look, guessing that Zhu Gaohui liked this woman so much?

   Zhu Gaohui used to come often, and the women he brought were different, but the cars he bought were all 200,000 yuan.

   "Manager, this lady first..." The salesman whispered to the manager.

   The manager glanced at Chuzheng, a little girl who was not a familiar face. He didn't pay much attention to it: "Take her to see other cars."

   The salesman opened his lower lip, but the manager didn't listen to her.

   The manager smiled and said, "Mr. Zhu has a good eye, this car sells for 1.53 million overseas..."

   Before the manager could finish speaking, Li Lingling was so shocked that her voice changed: "How much?"

  Zhu Gaohui also changed his face obviously, he just looked at the brand of the car, it turned out to be a Mercedes Benz.

   Just now, his attention was on Chuzheng, and he didn't look at the car at all.

   "One and a half million five hundred thousand..."

   Manager repeats.

  Li Lingling still has self-knowledge. Zhu Gaohui can buy her a car for 20000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000, which is impossible.

   The manager probably also noticed something, so he didn't say anything for a while, just looked at Zhu Gaohui.

  Chuzheng stood behind and looked at them calmly, as if he was saying: Buy it!

  Zhu Gaohui: "..."

   Being looked at by a little girl like this, Zhu Gaohui's mood was inexplicably complicated.

   This amount of money is nothing. Buying it for himself won't even blink an eye, but buying it for Li Lingling, Zhu Gaohui felt it was not worth it in his heart.

   However, Chuzheng looked at him like that, as if the other party looked down on him if he didn't buy it, Zhu Gaohui's masculinity was aroused: "Buy it!"

  Li Lingling was still nervous at first, but when she heard such a sound, her eyes lit up, and she looked at Zhu Gaohui with affection.

   One and a half million cars!

   She never thought about it before...

   Zhu Gaohui was watching Chuzheng.

  Li Lingling was dissatisfied in her heart and pulled Zhu Gaohui aside, Zhu Gaohui had to look away.

  Chuzheng pulled down the salesman just now and pointed to the car on the other side: "That car, full price, hurry up."

   The salesman was stunned: "That car sells for three million."

   "Yeah." Chuzheng nodded coldly.

  The salesman immediately dragged the manager down: "Manager, this lady wants that car."

   The manager was talking to Zhu Gaohui. He heard what the salesman said, but didn't read it: "Just take her to go through the formalities."

Seller:"……"

  3 million cars are usually received by the manager in person.

   She had never sold such an expensive car, but the manager said so, so the salesman had to take Chuzheng to go through the formalities.

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   The manager personally sent Zhu Gaohui out. As soon as he walked outside, a car drove directly past.

  Li Lingling saw Chuzheng in the driver's seat, and the car turned away immediately. Li Lingling didn't see what kind of car it was.

   But she felt in her heart that it would definitely not be a luxury car.

   The manager pulled the salesman next to him: "What happened to the car?"

  Salesman: "Sold...Sold it, Xiaoxia sold it..."

   "Where's Xiaoxia?"

   Xiaoxia was called over.

"manager?"

   "You sold that car?"

   "...Yes, yes." Xiaoxia nodded.

   "Why didn't you call me?"

  Xiao Xia weakly said: "I told you, you let me sell it myself."

   The manager suddenly remembered that he had talked to Zhu Gaohui before, and Xiao Xia had said a few words to him.

   The manager couldn't get up, down, or send in one breath. After all, he had been told.

The employee next to    muttered: "Why is the manager so angry?"

   "That car is three million. Xiaoxia sells it himself, and the manager can't get a commission. Can he not be angry?"

"three million?"

   "I saw that little girl just now. She was only in her mid-twenties and bought a three million car?"

   "Rich second generation."

   The whispers of the employees fell in Li Lingling's ears, and the smile on her face slowly stiffened.

three million?

  Where did she get so much money?

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   Chuzheng drove away, a road was blocked for some reason, and the navigation was red, red, yellow and yellow.

   Chuzheng had to change paths.

   Chuzheng was slowing down when passing the traffic lights, who knew that an old man on the side of the road would stagger toward her car.

Then……

   A biker in front of her got hit!

  The bicycle suddenly rushed up from behind. It seemed that he was in a hurry. The old man was probably targeting her, but he did not expect to collide with the bicycle.

  The old man and the bicycle owner fell to the ground at the same time.

   "Ouch..."

  The old man was lying on the ground and moaning with a look of pain on his face. It was estimated that the problem was really thrown. After all, the speed of the bicycle just now was very fast.

  The owner of the bicycle is a teenager, wearing a white sweater, black slacks, and a very ordinary dress.

   His hair was dyed with a few strands of blue, and his face was bruised and purple. I don't know who was beaten before, but I can still see that his face is very handsome.

  The boy got up from the ground and went to help the old man: "Are you all right?"

  The old man waved the young man away: "Oh, are you trying to kill me? My waist..."

   "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." The boy apologized in a low voice.

   "What is not intentional, lose money!!" The old man's voice was full of anger, and he didn't seem to have a problem at all.

   The teenager pursed his lower lip and touched his body. There was one piece for one hundred, and the rest were scattered five and ten pieces: "That's all I have..."

  The old man wailed and scolded: "You sent beggars, you bumped me into this way, this money is not enough for my hospital examination!"

   Chuzheng pushed open the car door and went out.

   There are no pedestrians on this road. Chuzheng swept around and found no surveillance. There were a few cars passing by. At this time, some people stopped to watch the fun.

  The old man pulled the young man, and it cost 30,000 yuan to open his mouth.

   Chuzheng was originally watching the fun, but the king suddenly appeared to remind her to do good things.

  “…”

   The weak and helpless little pity is so pitiful.

   Chuzheng bypassed the group of people, went to the opposite bank to withdraw some money, and asked the bank for a black plastic bag to bring back.

   There were more people watching, and there were a few people in the crowd who were helping the old man to speak. There was a lot of people who wouldn't let him go if he didn't lose money today.

   Chuzheng went over with a plastic bag.

  The boy was dragged, his clothes were wrinkled, and the voices around him kept flocking to him.

   Chuzheng pulled the boy's sweater hat and pulled him back.

   Those 'just' people thought that the boy wanted to run away, and subconsciously wanted to arrest him, Chuzheng hit him with the plastic bag containing the money, and withdrew his hands at the same time.

   "What are you doing!"

  Chuzheng looked at the old man lying on the ground and asked casually, "Want money?"

   "Whatever wants money, this is what he should pay!" Someone scolded: "He hits people first, let's see how he hits them."

  The young man was suddenly pulled away just now, but now he came to his senses and stepped forward to tug at Chuzheng's sleeve: "That...it's my fault..."

   (end of this chapter)