very pure and ambiguous

Chapter 544 Who is the local man

Although I don't understand how Chen Mengyan and Lin Xiang have a feud, it is easy for beautiful girls to be envied. Although Lin Xiang is made up, the bottom plate is much worse than Chen Mengyan.

Yang Ming pretended to wander around inadvertently, passed by Sun San, and then whispered, "Uncle, you can ask them to accompany me and ask him to cooperate with me."

Sun San took a look at Yang Ming and nodded slightly, but did not say anything, but continued to explain something to the bald manager, as if he didn't know Yang Ming at all.

"Cough! Where are the people? I want to buy a car!" Yang Ming suddenly said after turning back.

"I'm coming, I'm coming."

The bald manager obviously rushed to Yang Ming after Sun San's instruction.

In theory, these car sellers only rent the Sun family's premises for sale, and they can't buy much face from the mall management office, but now the situation is different. What is the status of the Sun family in the East China Sea? What does the Sun family do? These business people are clear in their hearts, so they must listen to Sun San's words.

"Sir, I'm 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.

"Yes," Yang Ming took the business card, took a look and said, "This Mercedes-Benz is 600 yuan?" Ah?" The bald manager was stunned, but then he reacted. Since Sun San asked him to cooperate, he would cooperate, so he said, "Yes.

This bright Mercedes-Benz 600, the one over there is three hundred and two! Mercedes-Benz 320!" Oh, then I'll buy the cheap three hundred and two!" With that, Yang Ming took out 320 yuan from his pocket and handed it to the bald manager and said, "I want it. I'll buy the Mercedes-Benz 320. Is it 320 yuan?" Yes.

=That's right."

The bald manager took Yang Ming's money and said.

"Then go through the formalities."

Yang Ming said.

"Ah? OK...Then please..." The bald manager hesitated for a moment and invited Yang Ming into the VIP room.

In his opinion, it may be that Sun San took advantage of himself this time to have something wrong and wanted to blackmail himself. This Mercedes-Benz is probably something to blackmail.

So he was relieved. Fortunately, Yang Ming didn't want a Mercedes-Benz 600, which would be even worse.

The behavior of Yang Ming and the bald manager directly stunned Lin Xiang and the little fat man in the pickled cabbage jar beside her.

Isn't that ridiculous? Three hundred and twenty yuan to buy a Mercedes-Benz? Is it that the sales manager's head is flooded, or is he rarely seen? The world is so crazy! Looking at Yang Ming and the bald manager going into the house to go through the formalities, Lin Xiang couldn't stand still. He asked the little fat man beside him, "Do you think it's a promotion today?" Promotion? Is it true or false? The little fat man was also very suspicious of what his eyes saw. "I think it's true. Why don't we buy a Mercedes-Benz? I won't buy the Honda CRV!" Lin Xiang suggested, "How awesome Mercedes-Benz is!" Then buy one, anyway, it's cheap..." Although the little fat man thought it was a little incredible, the fact was in front of him. Yang Ming had just bought it, so he couldn't help but believe it.

"Excuse me, this Mercedes-Benz 600.

Six hundred yuan?" Lin Xiang asked a salesgirl.

"Six hundred yuan?" The salesgirl squinted at Lin Xiang and said contemptuously, "There is also a Mercedes-Benz 320 over there. Do you want to buy it?" Buy it, it's okay to buy that!" Lin Xiang did not hear the sarcastic tone of the salesgirl, but nodded and said solemnly.

="Tul Lao Mao!" The sales lady scolded, "Are you dreaming? I think you are making trouble! Hurry up! Mental illness!" Didn't he spend three hundred and two just now?" Lin Xiang pointed to Yang Ming in the reception room and said with an unconvinced face, and his face turned red and white.

I just satirized that Yang Ming was a local old man, but he was scolded as a local old man.

"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 give up. If it costs 600 yuan to buy a Mercedes-Benz, it's a big bargain! So, he walked into the reception room with the little fat man. Lin Xiang asked carefully, "The Mercedes-Benz he bought cost three hundred and two yuan?" The bald manager didn't know what Lin Xiang was going to do.

So he nodded and said, "Yes, what's wrong?" Can I buy one too, okay? Lin Xiang asked.

"Don't sell it, come on, kick this man out, are you sick?" The bald manager said angrily.

So, two security guards came over and politely invited Lin Xiang and the little fat man out... out of the car city.

Chen Mengyan and Yang Ming burst into laughter.

"Yang Ming.

You are so bad. Let Lin Xiang and others make a fool of themselves.

Although Chen Mengyan said so.

However, Yang Ming took a bad breath for her, which made Chen Mengyan very happy.

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

Yang Ming said innocently.

"Hehe...yes."

Chen Mengyan nodded: "Do you know the manager of that store?" Well, it's an acquaintance."

Yang Ming said vaguely, "He is a friend of a friend of mine."

"Oh! No wonder!" Chen Mengyan didn't ask much. After all, it's all irrelevant.

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

"There's none!" 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 the boy's girlfriend, the boy always took the opportunity to get close to me. As a result, Lin Xiang thought I was a fox and seduced her boyfriend..." He is insane and looks like a turkey.

Yang Ming curled his lips and said.

"Ha ha, let's not talk about her, but Yang Ming, don't do it easily in the future. How can you pat the fat face just now!" Chen Mengyan asked.

"Oh? You said the sauerkraut jar! He is my classmate in junior high school, and he owes that guy to beat him.

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 a couple! The two of them came out of the car city, and it was almost noon, so they stopped a taxi and went straight to Chen Mengyan's house.

Chen's mother works in the enterprise. Unlike Chen Fei, who is a civil servant, the enterprise's policy on holidays is relatively relaxed. For example, today's Spring Festival is a holiday early.

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.

"How are you, auntie?"

Yang Ming took a look at Chen's mother and said with some embarrassment.

Because there were some misunderstandings during the barbecue that night, Yang Ming was a little unnatural.

"Hehe, Yang Ming is here. Hurry in and sit in the room."

Chen's mother has nothing to do, and the elders have nothing to be embarrassed about.

"Auntie, I bought two cashmere sweaters for you and Uncle Chen."

Yang Ming handed over the things in his hand and said, "I bought two pieces of color that are relatively fresh, just right for the Spring Festival."

"Oh? Come on, what else are you going to buy? How can you and Uncle Chen ask you to spend money?

Although Chen's mother said so, she was very happy to take over the things. After all, this is the intention of the younger generation.

"Ha ha, Chen Mengyan and I chose it together, but we didn't spend money. The boss of the mall is a friend of mine."

Yang Ming said with a smile.

"Really?" Chen's mother is a little incredible. Yang Ming can still know the mall owner.

"Yes, Mom, it seems to be the son of the president of the head office in the mall. He is Yang Ming's tutor."

Chen Mengyan explained.

"So that's it!" Chen's mother believed it when she heard Chen Mengyan's explanation.

Opened the packaging of the cashmere sweater, looked at the style, and thought it was not bad, so he praised, "I didn't expect Yang Ming to have a good vision!" No, it was Chen Mengyan who helped me!" Yang Ming said with a smile.

"Auntie likes it very much. Thank you."

Chen's mother said, "Sit down first. I'll cook. Mengyan's father will be back in a minute."

"Auntie, I'll help you."

Yang Ming stood up and said.

"Other things, let Meng Yan help me. You are a boy, careless, and you can't do things in the kitchen!" Chen's mother waved her hand and said, "You'd better watch TV for a while!" Well..." Yang Ming is really not very good at kitchen matters. He just wanted to help wash the dishes and vegetables, and nothing else, so he stopped insisting and sat down.

Chen Mengyan and Chen's mother went to the kitchen to cook. Yang Ming came to Chen Mengyan's house for the first time, so he looked here.