President's girlfriend is in love with me

Yang Yu hurriedly shook his head, always feeling very weird.

"Okay, I have a car show tomorrow night, can you pick me up? I don't want to take a taxi." Ye Qinqin tried to find another reason.

"I don't have a car, it's the company's car." Yang Yu replied.

"Anyway, I don't care, you just come to the exhibition to pick me up. The auto show ends at eleven o'clock in the evening." Ye Qinqin said and went upstairs.

Yang Yu was puzzled, what does Ye Qinqin mean?Fancy yourself?Obviously impossible, I sponsored her six thousand, not to mention six thousand, even six thousand, she should be nothing in her eyes, so does six thousand make her grateful to herself?

Take a step back and say, she is so beautiful, and she is still a married woman, why are you so clingy to yourself?

Yang Yu always felt that there would be some conspiracy, such as helping her take the blame or something.

Yang Yu thought it should be like this, no matter what she said at that time, he just refused.

Yang Yu still went to the Auto Show Center the next night.

The auto show is luxurious and beautiful, BMW, Mercedes-Benz, Audi, Lexus and Porsche, any car can make Yang Yu's heart flutter, even a Harvard or Great Wall can quench his thirst without a car.

But the money in Yang Yu's hands was reserved for opening a third restaurant.

I can't afford or maintain a luxury car. It's exciting to watch Porsche and that explicit car model.

Yang Yu likes the Mercedes-Benz C series, it’s nothing, although it’s a bit smaller, but in the same model, I still like the Mercedes-Benz’s assembly line and grand logo.

And the car model standing in front of the Mercedes-Benz C Series was none other than Ye Qinqin.

Ye Qinqin's dress was very explicit and sexy. The car model evening dresses were all custom-made, and the exposed position was just right. In addition, Ye Qinqin's temperament and beauty definitely made men fascinated.

Ye Qinqin saw Yang Yu and smiled at him.

After the auto show ended, Ye Qinqin went backstage to change her clothes and came out with a group of models.

These models are all slender, with supple skin and exquisite facial features. They are indeed beauties.

At the same time, Yang Yu found that they were all picked up by middle-aged men with potbellies, and their appearance seemed worthless at this moment.

"Like my colleague? Want to date? Let me introduce you?" Ye Qinqin said with a smile when she saw him looking at her colleague all the time when she came out.

"No."

"Why don't you have a car you like?" Ye Qinqin asked again.

"I like them all, especially the one you're standing on, the yellow Mercedes-Benz C-Class, very sunny." Yang Yu replied.

"Buy it, it's not expensive." Ye Qinqin said.

"I can't afford it." Yang Yu thought about the poor condition of his home, so why buy a Mercedes-Benz, what are you kidding?It's good to have a battery car.Although this C series is the lowest-end car in Mercedes-Benz.

"You are thinking of the poor. If you want to make money, you can't think of the poor. You think, you want to do business, take a taxi to go to see the boss, why would you think? Other customers will think that they can't even afford a car, then you and I What else can you earn from cooperation? Driving a car is a facade and a stepping stone to making friends. For example, if you are a model sister like me, if you pick up someone on a battery car, even if you are her boyfriend, I promise to break up in minutes. Because everyone wants to save face, if you drive a Porsche, even if you and my colleagues meet for the first time, I guarantee that they will be willing to get in your car, but in fact, maybe the one who rides the battery car has more savings than you, but not It means that you are more promising and courageous than you." Ye Qinqin explained.

These words penetrated into Yang Yu's heart like a thorn, yes, I have always thought of the poor.