"Mr. Qin, your car has been cleaned. I'll confirm it again. Do you want me to drive it out, or will you drive it?"
The sales manager and Mag were holding the cloth in their hands, running over with excitement and asked.
"Go ahead," Jason said to Jenny.
"Me?" Jenny was so scared that her face turned pale. She hurriedly waved her hand and refused, "No, no, it's too expensive. I don't dare to drive it. If I crash it, I can't even afford it."
"What's there to be afraid of if there's any insurance? If I ask you to drive it, just drive it. If it's damaged, it's on me. You don't have to pay for it."
Jason stood up, took Jenny's hand, and walked to the garage.
How did it feel when men take a fancy to a car?
Even when the car is in front of you, you just look at it quietly. You'd feel happy, glad, adrenaline soaring...
At this moment, the crystal blue Bentley, like an elegant goddess in a blue evening dress, stood gracefully in front of Jason and Jenny.
She was noble and elegant, with a wild appearance and temperament. Jenny's mouth dropped slightly open, eyes full of amazement.
"D*mn it, it's time to learn to drive."
Jason looked at the car in front of him in surprise. He felt that the real car was much more beautiful than the one in the photo.
He didn't like sports cars like Ferrari, Hennessey Venom, which were typical race cars.
On the contrary, he liked this kind of model with stable power, but it still looked very luxurious and classy.
This was the first time that he couldn't wait to learn howto drive.
After getting on the car, Jason was also very satisfied with the handmade features and car seats.
The entertainment system was great as well.
When Jenny inserted the car key and started the car, the engine started lowly, and music came out of the British brand Naim speaker. An indescribable sense of luxury suddenly occupied her heart.
"Beauty, could you please drive my friend's car back with us? I'll transfer the taxi money to you on WeChat." Jason pretended to flag down a taxi and smiled at Mag.
"Okay, I'll follow you the whole time," Mag nodded and said.
At this moment.
Sean was smoking, staring impatiently at the rearview mirror.
"What time is it? When can they get their lousy car? Don't tell me that they got the car, but they're too poor to buy it?"
The salesgirl looked at the time, frowned, and said, "They should be coming out soon. I just saw the manager going to the garage. Maybe there is a big customer coming to book a car, so they have to wait for a while."
"Hmph, I think they just want to take advantage of your buffet lunch. They can't even afford a car worth less than 100,000 yuan, but they insisted on coming to Pualy Automobile. Everyone knows that your car dealer is the best in the south of the city. They just want to get free... What the!"
Sean said scornfully with a cigarette in his mouth. Suddenly from his rearview mirror, he saw a dazzling crystal blue Bentley turn out from the garage and in his direction.
"What kind of car is this? A Bentley?"
Sean poked his head out of the window and gaped at the crystal blue car gradually becoming clearer in his sight. The luxury 'B' letter on the front of the car, the dazzling black net, and the great contrast between the static wheel wheels made Sean inexplicably feel very scared and a little lowly.
This kind of illusion was like when he was showing off to a beggar on the road, and the richest man in the world suddenly passes by him.
The key point was that the richest man was more low-key than him, and glanced over.
This kind of psychological difference made Sean feel uncomfortable.
"This is the Bentley that someone broke the deal for last time. Who dares to drive it? Which salesperson is it, I have to report it to the manager as soon as possible."
The salesgirl knew about this car. Since the female client broke the contract, it had been parked in the garage and no one paid attention to it. After all, it was worth more than five million yuan. Ordinary people could not easily buy it.
Just as the saleswoman stared at the car warily and was about to call the manager to report, she suddenly saw a familiar figure, who was following after the Bentley, trotting out.
"Hey, what are you doing here? Get the customer to shift the car away, they're in the way!"
The sales manager was so angry and ran to the salesperson to scold her.
"Manager, but, but this car..." The saleswoman still wanted to explain.
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