Warden of Heaven

Chapter 522 Local tyrants are indeed capricious!

A few minutes later, Chen Feng drove the car into the parking lot and returned to the private room.

As soon as I entered, I found that people's eyes were all strange.

Especially Sun Yong and Zhang Lulu, they did not hide the sarcasm and disdain on their faces.

Chen Feng sat down, didn't bother to pay attention to them, picked up his chopsticks and prepared to order.

"Chen Feng, you're awesome. Are you really driving an Aston Martin?"

Suddenly, Zhang Lulu said with a sneer.

Chen Feng didn't lift his head, his expression was flat, he said while eating.

"It's just a means of transportation."

"Tch!" Chen Feng's answer made Zhang Lulu turn her mouth to her ears.

It is also a means of transportation, but it can really be installed!
"That car is quite expensive, how much is it for a day?" Zhang Lulu asked with a sneer.

Chen Feng was taken aback for a moment, raised his head in a daze, and asked.

"How much is the rent for a day?"

"Chen Feng, stop pretending." Sun Yong couldn't help it anymore, and sneered.

"What am I pretending to be?" Chen Feng glanced at him and said calmly.

"Tch, you think we don't know?"

"That car is not yours at all!"

"You rented it, and you pretended to be like this!"

"I don't understand. They are all classmates and alumni. What are you pretending to be?"

"If you do this, it will only make me look down on you even more!"

The others immediately followed suit.

"That's right, it's too pretentious, who doesn't know who."

"Renting a car to pretend, hehe, it's really interesting."

Chen Feng put down his chopsticks, looked at everyone in surprise, and then laughed.

"You said, my car is rented?"

Zhang Lulu pursed her lips, with a strange air of yin and yang.

"Could it be that you rented it or bought it?"

"Our local tyrant Chen Feng?"

The school belle Wu Yaxiao glanced at Chen Feng and spoke.

"Chen Feng, if you have the backbone, just like Brother Yong, you can buy a car on your own."

"Even if you buy a Hyundai Honda, no one will say anything about you."

"But you rent a luxury car to pretend to be aggressive, I look down on you."

"Grass, it's more than just looking down on him. Sitting with him and eating together makes me feel disgusted." A classmate immediately said disgusted.

"That's right, what the hell!"

"Trash, I didn't like him when I was in school."

"This kind of thing will only be at the bottom for a lifetime."

Others criticized and criticized one after another, making no effort to hide the disdain and contempt on their faces.

"Enough is enough!" At this moment, Zheng Yanxi, who was on the side, suddenly screamed.

Then, her pretty face flushed and she said annoyedly.

"Chen Feng is willing to rent a car, that's his way of life."

"What's bothering you, do you need to say it so harshly?"

"They are all classmates and alumni, what are you doing!"

Zhang Lulu rolled her eyes and said with a strange air.

"Yo, Yan Xi, do you feel bad?"

"I heard that you sat at the same table with him for three years in high school, wouldn't you have an affair with him?"

"You!" Zheng Yanxi was so angry that her pretty face changed. Just as she was about to refute, Chen Feng pulled her arm.

"Yan Xi, sit down, why are you angry?"

Chen Feng said with a smile on his face.

"I heard that girls like a car called President Maserati."

"I don't know much about cars. What do you think of this car?"

Before Zheng Yanxi could speak, Zhang Lulu stood aside and said with pursed lips.

"President Maserati, nearly 200 million."

"Especially the red one, which looks like a queen when you drive it. Which girl doesn't like it?"

"Why, are you going to rent one for Yan Xi?"

coax!
Zhang Lulu's words immediately caused everyone to burst into laughter.

Zheng Yanxi was even more ashamed and angry, and whispered to Chen Feng.

"Chen Feng, can you stop mentioning the car?"

"Is it a joke?"

Chen Feng said seriously with a smile on his face and burning eyes.

"Just tell me, do you like it?"

When Zheng Yanxi was watched by Chen Feng, her heart skipped a beat and she was unknowingly shy.

"Nonsense, who doesn't like it."

"That has to be affordable!"

Zheng Yanxi turned her head away, said with a hint of discouragement.

Yes, she was born in an ordinary family. Although she is working now, her monthly salary is only 7000 yuan.

A luxury car like Maserati is destined to be unaffordable in this life.

And Chen Feng raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a wicked smile.

"Like it, that's enough!"

With that said, Chen Feng took out a business card from his body and dialed the number on it.

The phone was connected immediately, and a respectful voice came out.

"Mr. Chen, hello."

"Is there anything I can help you with?"

On the other end of the phone was Aston Martin's sales manager, Zhang Tianming.

Yesterday, Chen Feng picked up the car in full without hesitation. In Zhang Tianming's eyes, he was a super high-quality customer.

Not only did he respectfully present his business card, but he also immediately saved Chen Feng's phone number in his mobile phone.

"I'm sorry to bother you, Manager Zhang."

"I want the latest top-of-the-line Maserati President, the red one."

Zhang Tianming's smile froze immediately, and he said with a sneer.

"Mr. Chen, I sell Aston Martins."

"I just asked if I could buy it from you?" Chen Feng interrupted him directly, "If not, I'll find someone else."

"Yes, yes, yes, yes." Zhang Tianming hurriedly said after hearing this.

Nima, as expected, a local tyrant, I just mentioned Aston Martin DBS yesterday, and I want Maserati today?
How could Zhang Tianming not do this door-to-door business?

"No problem, Mr. Chen, I'll help you get in touch."

"When do you plan to pick up the car?"

Zhang Tianming said excitedly, those who sell luxury cars have contacts with each other.

If the deal can be concluded, as an introducer, he can at least get a commission of [-] to [-] yuan.

Only fools don't want to do it!
"Well, I want it now, okay?"

"If possible, send it to Tiangui Hotel."

"Now, now?" Zhang Tianming was dumbfounded again.

"Yes, right now, I will pay and go through the formalities on the spot."

"Okay, no problem, I'll get in touch right away!" Zhang Tianming hung up the phone with a full face of excitement.

At the same time, there was a burst of emotion in my heart.

It's late at night, if you say pick up the car, pick up the car.

Local tyrants are indeed capricious!

Chen Feng hung up the phone, only to find that Sun Yong and the others were looking at him with sneering faces.

The contempt in his eyes grew stronger.

"Chen Feng, you are so awesome, you just mentioned a Maserati president after you made a phone call?"

"It's a pity, it's a bit too much."

"Pick up the car at night, and send it over?"

"Too fake!"

Zhang Lulu said contemptuously.

"That's right, I've never heard of picking up the car at night and delivering it to your door."

"You can't say that. The car rental company may have this kind of service, but it's not sure." Sun Yong said lazily.

Suddenly, everyone laughed again.

The school belle Wu Yaxiao looked at Chen Feng with more and more indifference and contempt.

"Chen Feng, is it really interesting to play like this?"

"I know that you want to use this method to cover up your inferiority complex."

"However, doing so will only make us look down on you even more."

Zheng Yanxi's complexion also became very ugly, she frowned and complained to Chen Feng in a low voice.

"Chen Feng, how long are you going to pretend!"

"Won't it be even more embarrassing for you to be exposed by them in a while?"

Chen Feng didn't care, picked up the tea, drank it slowly, and said calmly.

"Yan Xi, don't worry."

"Wait a minute, I have a surprise for you!"

Just as Chen Feng finished speaking, Zhang Tianming's call came back.

"Mr. Chen, there is a car in stock, and I will send it to you immediately!"

"Well, you've worked hard!" Chen Feng hung up the phone, and Sun Yong clapped his hands.

"It's amazing. With a call from Chen Feng, the president of Maserati will come to your door."

"Let's all wait here, let's learn a lot?"

As soon as Su Yong finished speaking, the others immediately echoed.

"That's a must!"

"Chen Feng, don't answer the phone again later, saying you can't come!"

"How can it be, Chen Feng drives an Aston Martin, a big local tyrant, let us down?"

"Do you think so, Chen Feng?"

People were angry, talking and laughing mockingly.

Zheng Yanxi's pretty face was annoyed, seeing Chen Feng's unhurried appearance, she was really anxious to death.

What's wrong with Chen Feng, isn't he looking for embarrassment?
The sarcastic remarks continued, but Chen Feng still sipped his tea slowly as if no one was there.

Ten minutes later, the phone rang again.

Chen Feng picked up the phone, then got up suddenly, walked to the window, and looked outside.

When Sun Yong and others saw it, their hearts jumped suddenly.

Fuck, the car won't be delivered, will it?

Involuntarily, several people also hurriedly stood up, all ran to the window, and looked down.

Under this look, Sun Yong's body froze suddenly, and he froze immediately, his face full of disbelief!

(End of this chapter)