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The fat man was not happy, "I said what's the matter with you? Didn't you understand what I said? I bought this car! You two are poor, country bumpkins, and you still buy a car? I think you two are swollen. It's almost like being fat!"

Qiao Xingyue glanced at him, this man is really intolerable!

She said sarcastically, "Let's not talk about swollen face, I think you don't need to slap, your face is already swollen."

"You!" Fatty was ridiculed for being too fat, his blood was surging with anger, and his face was a little purple, "I don't even inquire in Kuncheng, who would dare to challenge me with Fatty Han! Little girl, don't think that you are next to a poor man!" The old man is amazing."

It turned out that this was the rumored Fatty Han.

The young woman who had been holding the fat man's arm also followed suit, "That's right, you don't keep your eyes open when you're next to a man, you poor bastards, I can tell you're two country bumpkins just by looking at your poor looks! Let me see, over there!" The Changhe car is more suitable for you. I just don’t know if you can afford Changhe.”

Qiao Xingyue suddenly smiled and nodded, "This lady is right, you really have a good eye for men. Fatty Han, right? You are indeed very famous in Kuncheng. With your financial resources, you can buy a Mercedes-Benz What counts?"

Fatty Han suddenly felt a little proud.

The woman was ridiculed by Qiao Xingyue, and she was a little bitter, "Since you know Mr. Han, why don't you hurry up and get out of here! Let me tell you, no matter what business you do, as long as Mr. Han says a word, you will get out of Kuncheng immediately!"

Qiao Xingyue took a look at the woman. It wasn't the starlet who was on the side of Fatty Han that was published in the tabloids many years later.

It seems that Fatty Han's hobby of collecting beautiful women has been cultivated a long time ago.

Qiao Xingyue was looking at these two people, and Fatty Han was also looking at Qiao Xingyue. Looking at her delicate face, Fatty Han suddenly had an idea, and the smile on his face became a bit sinister.

Pushing away the hand on his arm, Fatty Han took two steps forward, his eyes scanning Qiao Xingyue's face and chest, "You want this car? Why don't I buy it for you?"

Saying that, Fatty Han glanced at Wei Dayong again, tsk-tsk and shook his head, "It's a pity for such a beautiful girl like you to follow such an old vulture. Follow me, and I will definitely let you eat well in the future, let alone a Mercedes-Benz 600, even if you want to take a Rolls-Royce, I will buy it for you."

Fatty Han even stretched out his bold hand when he said such bold words!

Qiao Xingyue avoided the fat hand, turned her head to Wei Dayong and said, "Uncle Wei, go and pay the shopping guide lady, we bought this car."

Wei Dayong was a little worried, but Qiao Xingyue let him go, so he had to pay the money first.

No matter how courageous Fatty Han is, it's broad daylight and there are so many people in the car dealership, so it won't make Qiao Qiao suffer, right?
Fatty Han wanted to touch Qiao Xingyue, but she avoided him. Anger suddenly rose on his face, and he threatened through gritted teeth, "Don't be shameless!"

Qiao Xingyue sneered, "What do you mean shameless? Who gave it? Are you Fatty Han? But how do I see that your face is still attached to my head? Are you a dud?"

"You!" Fatty Han pointed at Qiao Xingyue angrily, his face turning purple.

With a sweep of her leg, Qiao Xingyue kicked off Fatty Han's hand that was pointing at her.

"Someone once pointed at me like that, so I kicked and broke his finger." Qiao Xingyue said lightly.

Over there, Fatty Han was already screaming, because his finger was also broken by Qiao Xingyue's kick, and he was lying on the ground rolling in pain.

The woman next to Fatty Han was shocked, "You! How dare you kick off Mr. Han's finger! I think you don't want to live anymore!"

The woman yelled and cursed, and wanted to point at Qiao Xingyue, but thinking of her threat, she didn't dare.

Qiao Xingyue took a step forward, leaned slightly to look at Fatty Han lying on the ground, huddled in pain, and parted her lips, "Fatty Han, do you want to know who poached your President Wu?"

Qiao Xingyue's words made Fatty Han's eyes tighten, and he gradually understood.

Coupled with Qiao Xingyue's provocative appearance, Duo Duo is saying that everything was designed by her, just to poach Wu Jing away.

But the truth is, Wu Jing was really poached by her!

Fatty Han gritted his teeth in hatred. Qiao Xingyue straightened up and looked down at Fatty Han, "Why, don't you agree? Do you have the guts to challenge me head-on? Remember, my name is Qiao Xingyue, from all over the world The boss of the trade."

In order to dig Wu Jing, Qiao Xingyue made a small hole, causing Wu Jing to be beaten and kicked by Fatty Han.

In the past, Wu Jing belonged to Fatty Han, and Qiao Xingyue didn't feel sorry for him, but now Wu Jing belongs to her. Today, when Fatty Han bumped into him by himself, Qiao Xingyue naturally had to vent his anger on Wu Jing's behalf!
Today, Qiao Xingyue kicked Fatty Han, which soon spread to Wu Jing's ears, and Wu Jing was touched again invisibly.

Of course, that's another story.

When Wei Dayong came back after completing the formalities, Qiao Xingyue put the receipts in her bag.

"Uncle Wei, go back and give Mr. Wu a crown."

After saying this, the two got into the car and drove away.

"Qiao Qiao, why did you tell Fatty Han that you stole Wu Jing?" Wei Dayong was puzzled in the car.

Qiao Xingyue sat in the co-pilot, stretched vigorously, lowered the seat, and sank herself into the comfortable seat.

"Uncle Wei, you're right. It's really comfortable to ride a Mercedes-Benz." Qiao Xingyue closed her eyes with a look of enjoyment.

In her previous life, she rarely rode in other people's cars. She drove a Ferrari F50. Qiao Xingyue liked the thrill of extreme running.

She lived too depressed in that life, and she didn't dare to face Xie Xuan's low self-esteem, which made her breathless, so she likes everything that makes people crazy, except developing new products for Xie Xuan, another way for her to release pressure Just crazy!
Live a new life, sit in a stable car, relax. Tired physically and mentally, feel good?
After enjoying it for a long time, Qiao Xingyue opened her eyes.

"Uncle Wei, there are some things that others can't find out if I don't tell them. I didn't hide Lao Wu and raise him. I must let him out to show his face." Qiao Xingyue joked.

Wei Dayong, "..."

Well, what she said was right, Fatty Han would know sooner or later that Wu Jing went out to work.

Thinking of Fatty Han's disgusting gaze when he looked at Qiao Xingyue, Wei Dayong became angry again, "It's good to let him know! We are officially declaring war on Fatty Han! Didn't Fatty Han open more than a dozen supermarkets? We Let Wu Jing drive next to him, drive opposite him, drive behind his ass, let's use the supermarket to wrap up his supermarket, and I'll see who he sells to!"

Qiao Xingyue looked at Wei Dayong in surprise, "Uncle Wei, you should be angry, but you can't make fun of money and open supermarkets so densely, can we compete with ourselves?"

Wei Dayong shook his head, "Of course not, we can do this, turn around and run Fatty Han off, let's open up several supermarkets and unite them into a super-large shopping plaza, isn't that all right?"

Qiao Xingyue laughed loudly when she heard it, "Uncle Wei, it's a pity that you are only doing business for me. If I knew you were so good, I shouldn't go to poach Old Wu, but I should invite you out directly to sit in my place. Commerce around the world."

Wei Dayong rarely blushed, "Actually, I think so too."