Peach Fortune Ring

After he boarded the plane, a man in black quietly walked out from the shadows, dialed a phone number, and reported in a low voice: "Master Jiu, the other party has already boarded the plane!"

"In that case, come back." An old voice came from the phone.

"Yes."

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Song Yan, who boarded the plane, secretly breathed a sigh of relief. From the moment he walked out of the hotel, he realized that he was being watched.

You don't need to think about it, you know that the person who is eyeing him should come from the casino.

He didn't think he could sweep the entire Ao Island with his innate strength. Fortunately, the other party didn't make a move until he got on the plane.

Back at the villa, Song Yan found that all the bedding and living utensils had been arranged, that is to say, he could move in with his bags at any time.

After visiting his own villa, Song Yan was very satisfied, but a little deserted.

With a thought, Song Yan took out his mobile phone and dialed Li Mengni's number: "Miss Li? I'm Song Yan. I've returned to Xiangcheng. To thank you, I want to treat you to dinner."

When he was in Australia Island, he received a call from Li Mengni, mainly asking what style and style of bedding he needed.

"Mr. Song, you're welcome. These are what I should do! And I'm very grateful to you. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be able to become a regular in advance. Otherwise, I'll treat you to dinner."

"Okay, that's it!"

"Okay, see you tonight."

"See you tonight."

After locking the door, Song Yan went straight to the driving school. Now that he has a villa, it's time to buy a car, but considering that he doesn't have a driver's license, he plans to go to the driving school to buy a driver's license.

Yes, it is to buy, because if he gets a super driver, even if he goes to participate in the world racing competition, he is confident to get No.1, so naturally he doesn't need to spend time in driving school to learn how to drive.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Song, the supervision of the exam is very strict now, so...!"

Before Ma Yong, the principal of Juntong Driving School, could finish speaking, Song Yan put out 2 yuan in front of him, and said calmly, "Is this enough to buy a driver's license?"

"This...?" The other party showed hesitation.

"Snapped!"

Song Yan took out another 1 yuan and put it on the table, and looked at the other party without saying a word.

This time, the other party showed a tangled look on his face.

"Clap!"

Song Yan threw out two stacks of money again, and said, "There is more than one driving school in Xiangcheng, please nod if you agree."

A smile finally appeared on Ma Yong's face: "Mr. Song, please give me two days, and I will definitely deliver the driver's license to you by then."

After leaving a phone number for the other party, Song Yan went straight to the Phantom 4S store, intending to order the car together today.

Mercedes-Benz and BMW are not suitable for his status, and the sports car is too ostentatious, so Song Yan decided to buy the phantom car that Yanhuang Kingdom launched this year.

Although Yanhuang is the second largest economy in the world, its manufacturing industry is far inferior to that of Western countries. Therefore, most of the high-end cars in Yanhuang are from other countries or joint ventures with other countries. The top is mainly low-end.

However, this year, Yanhuang FAW developed and launched a high-end car of the Phantom series. There are three models in this series, an ordinary sedan, a sports car, and an SUV.

And what Song Yan took a fancy to was the Phantom car Phantom S1, priced at 396 million.

Chapter 158

The three cars of the Phantom series are not weaker than the high-end cars from the West in terms of appearance, interior, power and comfort.

In addition, Yanhuang has never had a high-end car that can be sold, so this car has been sought after by the wealthy class as soon as it was launched. Of course, because the three cars are all expensive, it has been half a year since the launch, but the total sales volume is only It can break through [-] vehicles.

Although this data is a bit low, it is a beginning after all, and it is also related to the reason why the price of Phantom is too high. In addition, customers have formed the habit of buying foreign high-end cars, and they are also proud of buying foreign well-known brands.

Therefore, it is very good to be able to sell [-] vehicles in half a year.

"Sir, do you want to see the car?"

As soon as he stepped into the Phantom 4S store, a male sales consultant greeted him.

"Take me to Mirage S1." Song Yan said directly.

"Sir, please."

Soon, Song Yan saw Phantom S1. This car has three colors, pure white, lavender and deep black.

Relatively speaking, Song Yan prefers white.

The overall lines are very smooth, Song Yan turned to the sales consultant and said, "Can you sit in and feel it?"

"Song Yan."

Suddenly, an awkward voice sounded.

Without looking back, Song Yan knew who this distinctive voice was, Oppa Kim Eun-joon from East Korea.

"It turned out to be Mr. Jin, nice to meet, nice to meet!" Song Yan turned back and said with a smile, but Jin Enjun looked at him not very friendly%2C At the same time, there was a young son-in-law walking with Jin Enjun, who followed behind Two bodyguards in black.

Then, Jin Enjun strode up, pointed at Song Yan's nose and cursed loudly: "It really is you, a vicious liar!"

Hearing this, Song Yan's face sank: "Mr. Jin, please pay attention to your words!"

Jin Enjun said angrily: "Did I say something wrong? You bum, you cheated me of 5 yuan."

Song Yan had a cold look on his face: "Mr. Jin, let me emphasize again, pay attention to your words, did I ask you for the 5 yuan? It seems that you gave it to me yourself, besides, your I have donated 5 yuan to charity organizations in your name."

Jin Enjun was stunned for a moment, and then he cursed even more fiercely: "I don't believe it, how could you donate the money you got!"

At this moment, the son came up with two bodyguards and asked, "What's going on with Enjun?"

"This little bastard cheated me of 5 yuan!" Jin Enjun said coldly, and then immediately added: "I didn't take 5 yuan to heart, but I would rather give it to a beggar than make it cheaper. Little bastard."

The young son frowned, and said, "Enjun, don't worry, I will help you get the money back!"

As soon as the words fell, the young son's eyes fell on Song Yan, with a trace of contempt: "Are you going to hand over the 5 yuan and then apologize to Enjun? Or will you be beaten up and sent to the police station?" OK?"

"Mr. Wang, I want him to kneel down and kowtow to me to apologize!" Jin Enjun interjected, Wang Junchi is the son of the party secretary of Xiangcheng City, if he stood up for him, this little bum would die.

Wang Junchi nodded, and continued to say to Song Yan: "You heard me, why don't you kneel down and kowtow to Enjun to apologize!"

Song Yan was amused, and looked at the two of them angrily and said, "Are you two sent by monkeys to make fun of you? Now, please leave, I'm not in the mood to talk nonsense with you two."

"What did you say? Have the guts to say it again!" Wang Junchi's face darkened suddenly, and a sharp light shone in his eyes. At the same time, the two bodyguards behind him took a step forward at the same time, and took aim at Song Yan.