Wang Lang looked at McLaren's key.
His face was filled with astonishment!
He did not expect this.
Jiang Wan actually wanted to use a real McLaren to exchange for a fake McLaren!
"It's not Miss Jiang. You're wrong, right?”
"Are you sure you want to trade this for a fake McLaren?”
Wang Lang said with a dumbfounded expression.
could it
Was this the world of the rich?
She had just said that she was not a rich woman.
But if she wasn't a rich woman, then what was she?!
"Actually, I have several of these things.”
"You also know that I have a very good relationship with my brother.”
"He didn't get it in real life, but I want him to get it in the underworld.”
"Can I?"
Jiang Wan said with a smile.
Wang Lang listened.
For a moment, he didn't know what to say.
There were actually several McLaren?
Damn it, was the McLaren that worthless?
Or was Jiang Wan already so rich?
Even the McLaren was bought casually?
How rich must he be to be able to do this?
"Miss Jiang, this is not appropriate!"
"I can help you do it, but it's still measured by money!”
"The price of a McLaren has far exceeded the price of the things I make.”
Wang Lang said slowly.
He had an illusion.
He felt that Jiang Wan was thinking.
Raising himself!
but soft rice, though fragrant.
But he didn't want to be the kind of person who lived off a woman.
This kind of person was too easy to be criticized by others.
Wang Lang didn't want to be called a gigolo on the street.
Besides...
With his current ability to earn money.
If you want to buy your own McLaren
It was only a matter of time!
As long as he was given enough time.
Forget about a McLaren.
Even a few cars would be a piece of cake!
"Okay, then how about this?"
"I'll give you the key."
"I know you will definitely make more weapons in the future.”
"These weapons will definitely be burned to hell.”
"If you take this key, it'll be equivalent to your future expenses.”
"In other words, if you have any weapons in the future, you can directly burn them for my brother, but I won't give you any more money.”
"Is this okay?"
Jiang Wan tilted her head and said.
Wang Lang couldn't help but ponder.
think about it
This was not impossible!
This was like exchanging items.
It was just that he had to keep providing weapons to Jiang Wan.
It was equivalent to a small stream of water flowing for a long time!
Besides, why was he selling weapons?
Wasn't it just to buy McLaren?
To buy a villa?
In this case…
It was just that the situation had changed.
He turned the money he was going to pay into the weapons he was selling.
This kind.
Just like in the '80s--
Barter!
Thinking of this, Wang Lang nodded and said,"Alright, that's fine too."
"Anyway, I'm going to make a lot of things in the future.”
"The price will also continue to rise."
"I'm not lying to you. If you calculate it this way, you might even earn a profit!”
Jiang Wan smiled and didn't say anything.
What she didn't tell Wang Lang was…
He took out the McLaren key.
It was the McLaren P1 series.
This was a limited edition.
The current market price had already exceeded ten million.
10 million could be easily sold.
Such a sum of money.
He wondered how much Wang Lang would need to sell these weapons to earn this price.
"Okay, then it's settled!”
Jiang Wan smiled and nodded.
He handed the McLaren keys to Wang Lang.
Wang Lang, who was holding the key, felt that it was a little unrealistic.
Was this considered a dream come true?
It didn't seem difficult!
"I'll give you the keys first. As for the car, I'll get someone to send it over to you in a few days.”
"Can I?"
Jiang Wan continued.
Wang Lang nodded, naturally having no objections.
A McLaren.
A childhood dream.
Let alone a few days.
Even if he had to wait for ten days to half a month, he was willing!!
"Also, can you let me stay here for a few more days?”
"This place gives me a good feeling. I want to rest here!”
"Can I?"
When he said this.
Jiang Wan looked at Wang Lang pleadingly.
It was as if she was afraid that Wang Lang would chase her away.
Wang Lang laughed.
"It's fine. You can stay here."
"Anyway, I've been living alone all these years.”
"With you, there's an extra chance of survival!”
Wang Lang did not refuse.
Hearing this.
A gentle smile immediately appeared on Jiang Wan's face.
Then, Wang Lang stopped caring about her.
He began to build fighter jets on his own.
It took almost half a day.
There were more than a dozen fighter jets parked in his courtyard.
He pasted the paper and found the Yin Penetration Seal.
After writing down his father's birth characters and name.
Wang Lang burned them all in one go.
In the end.
He began to compile McLaren again.
It didn't take long for him to weave a McLaren made of paper.
Of course.
He wouldn't forget about his father.
McLaren also gave him one!
Wang Lang estimated.
If this thing was burned to the underworld.
The other ghosts would probably want it too, right?
For those who had never driven a luxury car before.
This thing was quite attractive!
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"Manager Lin, what are you doing this time?”
At this moment.
A familiar old man's voice suddenly sounded.
Wang Lang looked up.
Isn't this Elder Bai?
And there were many people behind Elder Bai.
All of them looked dignified and glamorous.
No matter how he looked at it, he looked like a rich person!
Moreover, there were quite a number of them!
Wang Lang glanced at them. There were about 50 of them!
"So it's Elder Bai. Please, please.”
Wang Lang greeted him with a smile.
In his eyes.
They were all here to give him money!
Elder Bai nodded with a smile and sat down in the shop.
"Manager Lin, did you come up with something new?”
"My grandson has been telling me in my dreams for the past two days, and he has blown calluses out of my ears.”
"If there's anything new, just go ahead!”
"Money is not a problem!"
Elder Bai said with a smile, as if he didn't lack money.
"Oh, right, they're the same!”
Finally.
Elder Bai raised his hand and pointed at the people who followed him.
Wang Lang looked in the direction of his finger.
The people who followed Elder Bai stood outside respectfully.
It seemed that they were all very afraid of Elder Bai.
"Yes, yes, yes. Manager Lin, if you have any weapons, just burn them. If you need anything, just say it.”
"Yes, Manager Lin, money is not a problem!”
"As long as my brother can live well in the underworld, everything is fine!”
Everyone laughed.
Wang Lang couldn't help but sigh.
this one
They really didn't lack money!
However…
He was overjoyed.
After all, who would go against money?
This was all money to him!
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