Lose 100 million today

"This one."

Li Lingling pointed to the car.

The manager looked at Li Lingling in surprise, guessing that Zhu Gaohui liked this woman so much?

Zhu Gaohui used to come here often, and he brought different women with him, but the cars he bought all cost around 200,000 yuan.

"Manager, this lady first..." The salesperson spoke to the manager in a low voice.

The manager glanced at Chu Zheng. She was a little girl. She was not a familiar face. He didn't pay much attention to her: "Take her to see other cars."

The salesperson opened her lower lip, but the manager stopped listening to her.

The manager smiled and said: "Mr. Zhu has good taste. This car sells for 1.53 million overseas..."

Before the manager could finish speaking, Li Lingling was so shocked that her voice changed its tone: "How much?"

Zhu Gaohui also changed his expression obviously. Then he looked at the make of the car and found that it was a Mercedes-Benz.

Just now, his attention was focused on Chu Zheng and he didn't look at the car carefully at all.

"One and a half million..."

The manager repeated.

Li Lingling still has some self-awareness. Zhu Gaohui can buy her a car worth two to three hundred thousand, but that is impossible for more than one million.

The manager probably noticed something. He didn't say anything for a while and just looked at Zhu Gaohui.

Chuzheng stood behind and looked at them calmly, as if she was saying: Buy it!

Zhu Gaohui: "..."

Being looked at by a little girl like this, Zhu Gaohui felt a little complicated for no reason.

This small amount of money is nothing. If you buy it for yourself, you won't blink an eye. But if you buy it for Li Lingling, Zhu Gaohui feels that it's not worth it in his heart.

However, Chuzheng just looked at him, as if he would look down on him if he didn't buy it. The masculinity in Zhu Gaohui's heart was aroused: "Buy!"

Li Lingling was still nervous, but when she suddenly heard such a sound, her eyes lit up and she looked at Zhu Gaohui lovingly.

A car worth 1.5 million!

She had never thought about it before...

What Zhu Gaohui was looking at was Chu Zheng.

Li Lingling was dissatisfied and pulled Zhu Gaohui aside. Zhu Gaohui had no choice but to look away.

Chuzheng pulled down the salesman just now and pointed to the car on the other side: "That car is fully paid. Go faster."

The salesman was stunned for a moment: "That car sells for three million."

"Yeah." Chuzheng nodded coldly.

The salesman immediately grabbed the manager and said, "Manager, this lady wants that car."

The manager was talking to Zhu Gaohui. When he heard the salesperson's words, he didn't even look at them: "Just take her to go through the formalities."

Seller:"……"

Cars worth three million are usually received personally by the manager.

She had never sold such an expensive car, but the manager said so, so the salesperson had no choice but to take Chuzheng to go through the formalities.

-

The manager personally sent Zhu Gaohui out. As soon as he walked outside, a car drove directly past.

Li Lingling saw Chu Zheng in the driver's seat and the car immediately turned away. Li Lingling didn't see clearly what kind of car it was.

But she felt in her heart that it would definitely not be a luxury car.

The manager pulled the salesman next to him: "What's going on with that car?"

Salesperson: "Sold...sold, Xiaoxia sells..."

"Where's Xiaoxia?"

Xiaoxia was called over.

"manager?"

"Did you sell that car?"

"...Yes, yes." Xiaoxia nodded.

"Why didn't you call me?"

Xiao Xia said weakly: "I told you, you asked me to sell it myself."

The manager suddenly remembered that Xiao Xia had said a few words to him when he was talking to Zhu Gaohui before.

The manager can't go up or down in one breath, and he can't send it out. After all, he was told that.

The employee next to him muttered: "Why is the manager so angry?"

"The car is worth three million. Xiaoxia sold it himself, and the manager didn't even get a commission. Can he not be angry?"

"three million?"

"I just saw that little girl, she was only around twenty, and she just bought a car worth three million?"

"Rich second generation."

The mutterings of the employees fell on Li Lingling's ears, and the smile on her face slowly stiffened.

three million?

Where did she get so much money?

-

As Chuzheng drove away, a road was blocked for some reason, and the navigation screen was all red and yellow.

Chuzheng had no choice but to change paths.

When passing the traffic light, Chuzheng slowed down her car. Unexpectedly, an old man on the side of the road staggered towards her car.

Then……

The cyclist in front of her was hit!

The bicycle suddenly rushed up from behind. It seemed that he was in a hurry. The old man probably aimed at her, but he didn't expect to collide with the bicycle.

The old man and the bicycle owner fell to the ground at the same time.

"Ouch……"

The old man was lying on the ground groaning, with a look of pain on his face. He must have been thrown into trouble, after all, the bicycle was going very fast just now.

The owner of the bicycle is a teenager, wearing a white sweatshirt and black casual pants, very ordinary attire.

His hair was dyed with a few strands of blue highlights, and his face was bruised and purple. He didn't know who had been beaten before, but he could still tell that his face was handsome.

The young man got up from the ground and went to help the old man: "Are you okay?"

The old man waved the young man away: "Oh, do you want to hit me to death? My waist..."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." The boy apologized in a low voice.

"It's not intentional, pay for it!!" The old man's voice was full of anger, and it didn't sound like he had caused a problem at all.

The young man pursed his lower lip and touched his body. There was one with a hundred dollars, and the rest were scattered five and ten dollars: "That's all I have..."

The old man was wailing and angrily yelling: "You sent me to beggar, you knocked me into this state, this little money is not enough for my hospital examination!"

Chuzheng pushed open the car door and got out.

There were no pedestrians on this road. Chu Zheng scanned the area and found no surveillance cameras. There were a few passing cars, and some people stopped to watch the excitement.

The old man took the young man and asked for 30,000 yuan.

Chuzheng was just watching the fun, but Wangzhehao suddenly appeared to remind her to do something good.

"..."

Such a pitiful little helpless little thing.

Chuzheng bypassed the group of people, went to the bank opposite to withdraw some money, and asked the bank for a black plastic bag to carry back.

There were more people watching, and a few people in the crowd were talking to the old man, and they seemed to refuse to let the young man leave until he paid the money.

Chuzheng carried the plastic bag over.

The young man was dragged by someone, and his clothes were rumpled. All around him, all kinds of voices kept coming towards him.

Chuzheng pulled the boy's hoodie and pulled him back.

Those "righteous" people thought that the boy wanted to run away and subconsciously wanted to catch him. Chuzheng hit him with a plastic bag containing money and retracted his hands at the same time.

"What are you doing!"

Chuzheng looked at the old man lying on the ground and asked nonchalantly: "Want money?"

"Why do you want money? This is what he should pay for!" Someone angrily said: "He hit others first, let's see what happens to them."

The young man who had been suddenly pulled away just now came back to his senses and stepped forward to tug Chuzheng's sleeve: "That... is my fault..."