The system makes me a licking dog

driver?

Ning Yuan looked down at his whole body, did he really look like a level four?

He just wanted to refute, but saw so many people around.

Many people are taking pictures and videos with their mobile phones.

So he changed his mind and kept a low profile to the end.

"Yes, I am Mr. Ning Yuan's driver, and I came here specially to get the car."

Mercedes-Benz store manager Zhao Hongwei nodded, took out the key that was still wrapped in film from his pocket, and carefully placed it in Ning Yuan's hand.

"Brother, you must take good care of this key! There must be no mistake!"

Ning Yuan took the key from Zhao Hongwei and stuffed it into his pocket.

Seeing Ning Yuan like this, Zhao Hongwei quickly reminded, "Brother, you can't be careless!"

"It's just a key, what's the point?"

Zhao Hongwei lowered his voice, "I'm afraid you don't know what kind of existence Mr. Ning Yuan is?"

Ning Yuan looked up at Zhao Hongwei.

"What kind of existence is he? No matter what, he is still a person."

"Hush!" Zhao Hongwei put his hand in front of his mouth.

"It seems that you don't know the identity of Mr. Ning Yuan, too. People like that are usually relatively low-key, and it's normal for you not to know."

As he spoke, Zhao Hongwei pointed to the eight-cylinder Mercedes-Benz S-Class on the cart being surrounded by people from the Mercedes-Benz 4S shop.

Said: "Do you know who gave this car to Mr. Ning Yuan?"

"Han Chengdong, if I didn't know this, how could I come to you?"

Zhao Hongwei thought about it, and said again: "You know what these are, do you know how humble it is for Han Chengdong to give this car to Mr. Ning Yuan?"

"Mr. Han Chengdong is also a respectable figure in our Linhai City. Even Huang Shishou gave him three points of courtesy, but when he went to our store to buy a car yesterday, he was respectful! Tsk tsk..."

Zhao Hongwei patted Ning Yuan on the shoulder.

"I think you should have been a driver for that Mr. Ning Yuan not long ago, but I don't think it will take long for you to feel the energy of that Mr. Ning Yuan."

"It's strange to say that the person whom Mr. Han Chengdong respects so much should live in a luxury villa. I didn't expect to live in such a low-end community."

Zhao Hongwei looked around, "The so-called great hermit living in the city is nothing more than that."

Ning Yuan took out his phone with a broken screen and glanced at the time.

It was past eight o'clock, and it was about to arrive at the time agreed with Zhao Hu.

"I still have something urgent to do. Get the car down quickly so that I can drive away."

Hearing what Ning Yuan said, Zhao Hongwei glanced at him up and down.

"How can you have so many things as a little driver?"

Having said that, Zhao Hongwei still asked people to get the car down quickly.

For him, delivering the car to the driver of Ningyuan as soon as possible will free him earlier.

Although he earned a lot of commissions for this order, he was still trembling, for fear of making a mistake.

The huge glass cover was opened, and the car was unloaded from inside.

"Brother, I leave the car to you! If something goes wrong, I don't care."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Hongwei got into his car as if fleeing, and left quickly.

As Zhao Hongwei and the others left, the crowd also dispersed.

Several people came up to ask Ning Yuan.

"Dude, is this eight-cylinder Mercedes-Benz S-Class yours?"

"How could it be his? Didn't you just say that he is a driver."

"That's right, you don't even look at his virtue, I'll eat shit on this car key."

Ning Yuan glanced at the two of them, but didn't speak. If he didn't want to keep a low profile, he would have let this man who likes to eat shit eat a few bites.

He took out the key and pressed it, opened the car door and sat in, the surrounding discussions disappeared instantly.

The Mercedes-Benz S-Class, though not the top of the line Mercedes.

But in terms of business, it is only second to Maybach.

And this eight-cylinder Mercedes-Benz S-Class also surpasses all ordinary Mercedes-Benz S-Classes.

At first, the Maybach cost 500 million. Han Chengdong also spent more than 200 million to buy this eight-cylinder Mercedes-Benz S-Class for Ning Yuan.

Ning Yuan caressed the leather steering wheel.

It would be a lie to say that Ning Yuan was not excited.

After all, this is his first car in the true sense.

Ignite the car, and the ambient light turns on instantly, and the daytime effect alone makes people feel happy.

If at night.

That's definitely more silky, like Balenciaga.

Sitting in the car and enjoying it for a while, Ning Yuan saw that it was getting late, and drove the car into this old community.

Parked with Zhao Hu's car.

Then one by one, they went to find the five buildings that Zhao Hu had mentioned.

the other side.

After Zhao Hongwei handed over the car to Ning Yuan, he drove away quickly.

After he left the old community, he called Han Chengdong.

"Mr. Han, I have already delivered the car to the designated place you mentioned."

Over there, Han Chengdong hasn't arrived at Huang Shishou's home yet.

"Is the car handed over to Mr. Ning Yuan?"

Han Chengdong also breathed a sigh of relief. If the other party successfully received the car, he would not worry about exposing his master's identity before.

"No."

Zhao Hongwei dare not lie to Han Chengdong.

"What? You didn't give the car to Mr. Ning Yuan?"

"No, it's like this. When I arrived, there was a young man who was Mr. Ning Yuan's driver. He was waiting there early, and I gave him the car keys."

"driver?"

Han Chengdong was a little puzzled when he heard the words.

According to Mr. Ning Yuan's low-key personality, how could it be possible to hire a driver.

After thinking about it carefully, Han Chengdong had a bad idea in his heart.

"Describe to me what that driver looks like!"

Zhao Hongwei didn't know why, so he described the appearance of the 'driver' he saw.

"Mr. Han, don't worry, there will be no mistakes! I have already asked him, and he said that he is Mr. Ning Yuan's driver."

As soon as Zhao Hongwei finished speaking, Han Chengdong's roar came from the other end of the phone.

"That's not a driver! That's Mr. Ning Yuan! You! You've caused me great trouble!"