Five Hundred and Forty-Four. Who Is a Coward?

Although I don't understand how Chen Mengyan and this Lin Xiang developed a feud, I think that pretty girls are usually jealous of others, and although this Lin Xiang is wearing heavy makeup, her appearance is much worse than Chen Mengyan's.

Yang Ming strolled around pretending to be casual, passed by Sun San, and then whispered: "Uncle San, just ask them to accompany me in the play and just ask him to cooperate with me."

Sun San glanced at Yang Ming and nodded slightly, but did not say anything. Instead, he continued to explain something to the bald manager, as if he did not know Yang Ming at all.

"Ahem! Where is the person? I want to buy a car!" Yang Ming suddenly said after turning back.

"Coming, coming." The bald manager, apparently under Sun San's instructions, hurriedly ran to Yang Ming.

Logically speaking, car dealers like them only rent the Sun family's venue for sales, and they don't need to buy the face of the mall management office. But the situation is different now. What is the Sun family's status in the East China Sea? What does the Sun family do? These business people know everything, so they must listen to Sun San's words.

"Sir, I am the manager of our store. My surname is Liu. This is my business card. Do you want to buy a car?" the bald manager asked.

"Yeah," Yang Ming took the business card, glanced at it and said, "This Mercedes Benz costs 600 yuan?"

"Ah?" The bald manager was stunned, but then he realized it. Since Sun San asked him to cooperate, he would cooperate, so he said: "Yes. This Mercedes-Benz costs 600, and the one over there costs 320!" Mercedes-Benz 320!”

"Oh, then I'll buy the cheap three hundred and twenty yuan!" After saying that, Yang Ming took out three hundred and twenty yuan from his pocket, handed it to the bald manager and said, "I want it, I'll buy it." That Mercedes-Benz 320 costs three hundred and twenty yuan, right?"

"Yes. = That's right." The bald manager took the money from Yang Ming and said.

"Then go through the formalities." Yang Ming said.

"Ah? Okay... Sir, please..." The bald manager hesitated for a moment, then invited Yang Ming into the VIP room. In his opinion, it was possible that Sun San wanted to blackmail him by taking advantage of something happening to him this time, and this Mercedes-Benz was probably the object of blackmail. So I was relieved. Fortunately, what Yang Ming wanted was not a Mercedes-Benz 600, which would have been an even greater loss.

The actions of Yang Ming and the bald manager made Lin Xiang and the fat guy in the pickle vat beside her dumbfounded. Isn't this too ridiculous? Three hundred and twenty yuan to buy a Mercedes-Benz?

Is this the sales manager's brain filled with water, or is he just being weird? This world is so crazy!

Watching Yang Ming and the bald manager enter the room to complete the formalities,

Lin Xiang couldn't stand any longer and asked the fat man next to her: "Tell me, is it going to be a sale today?"

"Promotion? Real or fake?" The little fat man also doubted what he saw with his own eyes.

"I think it's true. How about we also buy a Mercedes-Benz? Let's not buy a Honda CRV!" Lin Xiang suggested: "Mercedes-Benz is so awesome!"

"Then buy one, it's cheap anyway..." Although the little fat man found it a bit unbelievable, the fact was right in front of him. Yang Ming had just finished buying it, so he couldn't help but not believe it.

"Excuse me, this Mercedes-Benz 600. Six hundred yuan?" Lin Xiang asked a sales lady.

"Six hundred yuan?" The sales lady glanced at Lin Xiang sideways and said with some disdain: "There is a Mercedes-Benz 320 over there, do you want to buy it for three hundred and two?"

"Buy it, you can buy that one!" Lin Xiang didn't hear the sales lady's sarcastic tone, but nodded and said seriously. =

"You're a fool!" the sales lady cursed, "Are you dreaming? I think you're causing trouble! Leave quickly! You're mentally ill!"

"Didn't he spend three hundred and two just now?" Lin Xiang pointed at Yang Ming in the reception room and said with a dissatisfied face, his face turning red and white. I had just ridiculed Yang Ming for being a coward, but he was scolded for being a coward.

"Then I don't know, why don't you ask our manager." The sales lady said angrily.

"This..." Lin Xiang was a little dumbfounded. But I still don’t want to give up. If I buy a Mercedes-Benz for 600 yuan, it’s a huge bargain!

So, walking into the reception room with the little fat man, Lin Xiang asked carefully: "Excuse me, the Mercedes-Benz he bought cost 320?"

The bald manager didn't know what Lin Xiang was going to do. So he nodded and said, "Yes, what's wrong?"

"Then I want to buy one too, okay?" Lin Xiang asked.

"If you don't want to sell it, come here and kick this guy out. Is he sick?" the bald manager said angrily.

So, two security guards came over and politely asked Lin Xiang and the little fat man out...

Out of the Motor City. Chen Mengyan and Yang Ming burst out laughing.

"Yang Ming. You are so bad, let Lin Xiang and the others make a fool of themselves." Although Chen Mengyan said so. However, Yang Ming vented her anger on her behalf, which made Chen Mengyan very happy.

"They are stupid themselves, and I didn't force them to make a fool of themselves." Yang Ming said innocently.

"Haha...yes." Chen Mengyan nodded: "Do you know the manager of that store?"

"Well, we know each other." Yang Ming said vaguely: "He is a friend of a friend of mine."

"Oh! No wonder!" Chen Mengyan didn't ask any more questions, after all, these were all insignificant.

"That Lin Xiang has a grudge against you?" Yang Ming asked.

"Not at all!" Chen Mengyan shook her head and said, "When I was in junior high school, there was a boy in the class who liked me, and Lin Xiang happened to like that boy... Later, although she became that boy's girlfriend, That boy always took the opportunity to get close to me, but Lin Xiang thought I was a vixen trying to seduce her boyfriend..." Psycho, looking like a turkey. Yang Ming curled his lips and said.

"Haha, I won't talk about her anymore, but Yang Ming, please don't do anything in the future. Why did you slap that fat man in the face just now!" Chen Mengyan asked.

"Oh? You mean pickled cabbage vat! He is my junior high school classmate, so he deserves to be beaten up by that gang." Yang Ming said.

"..." Chen Mengyan was speechless. What a coincidence. Her junior high school classmate and Yang Ming's junior high school classmate actually became lovers!

It was almost noon when the two of them came out of the Automobile City, so they hailed a taxi and went straight to Chen Mengyan's home.

Chen's mother works in a company, unlike Chen Fei, who is a civil servant. The company's policy on holidays is relatively relaxed. For today's Xiaonian festival, the company has an early holiday.

When Yang Ming and Chen Mengyan entered the house, Chen's mother was busy washing vegetables in the kitchen. Seeing Yang Ming and Chen Mengyan coming back, they hurriedly came out of the kitchen to greet them.

"Hello, Auntie." Yang Ming glanced at Mother Chen and said awkwardly. Because some misunderstandings occurred during the barbecue that night, Yang Ming felt a little uncomfortable.

"Haha, Yang Ming is here, come inside and sit down." Mother Chen was fine, and the elders had nothing to be embarrassed about.

"Auntie, I bought two cashmere sweaters for you and Uncle Chen." Yang Ming handed the things in his hands over and said, "I bought two of them in relatively fresh colors, just in time to wear during the New Year."

"Oh? You're just here, what else are you buying! How can you, Uncle Chen, and I ask you to spend money?" Although Mother Chen said this, she happily took the things over. After all, this is a junior place. Mind.

"Haha, Chen Mengyan and I chose it together. It didn't cost any money. The owner of the mall is a friend of mine." Yang Ming said with a smile.

"Really?" Mother Chen was a little surprised that Yang Ming could actually know the owner of the shopping mall.

"Yes, Mom, it seems that he is the son of the president of the head office above the mall, and is Yang Ming's tutor." Chen Mengyan explained.

"So that's it!" Mother Chen believed it after hearing Chen Mengyan's explanation. I opened the package of the cashmere sweater and looked at the style. I thought it was pretty good, so I praised, "I didn't expect you, Yang Ming, to be quite discerning!"

"No, it was Chen Mengyan who helped me as a consultant!" Yang Ming said with a smile.

"Auntie likes it very much. Thank you." Mother Chen said, "You guys sit down first and I'll cook. Mengyan's father will be back soon."

"Auntie, let me help you." Yang Ming stood up and said.

"Otherwise, let Mengyan help me. You're a boy and you're too messy to handle things in the kitchen!" Mother Chen waved her hand and said, "You'd better watch TV for a while!"

"Okay then..." Yang Ming is indeed not very good at kitchen things. He could only help with the dishes and vegetables when he wanted to go, but he couldn't do anything else, so he stopped insisting and sat down. down. Chen Mengyan and Chen's mother went to the kitchen and were busy cooking. Yang Ming came to Chen Mengyan's house for the first time, so he took a look at the place.