"By the way, Principal, what car do you want?”
Lin Feng then turned his gaze to Wang Cong.
To him, a mere Mercedes-Benz was just a convenient thing. If he could use this Mercedes-Benz to befriend Wang Cong, the son of the richest man in the country, why not?
Wang Cong felt a little helpless. He had been acting cool in front of others all day long. Now, he had finally tasted the feeling of being acted cool by others. However, he did not refuse and accepted it with a smile." Since Old Qin got a jeep, I'll do the same!"”
To him, befriending such a rich man with extraordinary means was beneficial and harmless.
Hearing that, Lin Feng looked at the manager of the Mercedes-Benz 4S shop who was smiling.""I'm sure you've heard it clearly. Other than the two jeep, the rest of the cars are mine. Xinya, go deal with it."
"Alright."
The manager of the Mercedes-Benz 4S store quickly took out the contract that he had prepared.
"Since Brother Lin Feng said so, I won't say anything more. We'll be friends in the future. If you need anything from me, just let me know.”
Qin Lin and Wang Cong looked at each other and said in unison.
"Alright, if you guys have anything fun in the future, call me together. I don't like anything else, but I like to have fun.”Lin Feng replied with a smile.
Even though he was here to purchase some things, his greatest gain was still getting to know Wang Cong and Qin Lin.
This world was ultimately a game for the strong, and those who controlled wealth controlled everything.
Regardless of whether it was Wang Cong, Qin Lin's father, or themselves, they were all equivalent to potential wealth. It was hard to say when he would need these people to pull strings.
Therefore, he wasn't stingy with paying a small price to gain the friendship of these people.
"Boss, it's already ten o'clock. Are we still going to the city?”Mo Xinya asked in a low voice.
Lin Feng took a deep look at her, then turned to Wang Cong and the other man, saying slowly,""I'm really sorry. I still have some things to do."
"Brother Lin Feng has something to do. Old Wang and I can stay here.”
Qin Lin glanced at Wang Cong and replied with a smile.
They also knew that friendship between gentlemen was as thin as water, so they didn't go too deep. They only asked for their phone numbers and added each other's WeChat.
At the same time, Mo Xinya swiped all the money and left the rest to the bodyguards. The two of them strode out of the Mercedes-Benz 4S shop.
After watching Lin Feng leave, Wang Cong couldn't help but say,""Hey! Old Qin, when did you meet such a person in Jinling? Why didn't you introduce him to me before?”
"I just met him at the Maserati 4S store. I almost f * cked him.”
Qin Lin rolled his eyes at him and said somewhat unhappily,""I originally wanted to buy the CEO's car as a gift, but who knew that he would buy all the cars in the shop? In the end, he came to Mercedes-Benz and was bought by someone else.”
"Hahaha! Then wouldn't you have made a profit? The CEO only had 1.6 million yuan, but this Gigantic Boss had more than 3 million yuan.”
Wang Cong laughed out loud, causing Qin Lin to roll his eyes. Did he look like someone who lacked that bit of money?
"But what kind of background does this person have? I think he's only in his early 20s. His aura is even bigger than the two of us.”
"It's not simple. I saw that he was in a Bentley Mulsanne just now. It's a custom-made car. There are twelve bodyguards behind him.”
Qin Lin's eyes gleamed as he said in a deep voice,""Perhaps we've picked up a big mistake this time.”
Wang Cong nodded in understanding. He had gotten to know such a person after keeping a car. Naturally, he did not lose out.
Lin Feng, who had left a long time ago, naturally didn't know that Wang Cong and the others were curious about him. At this time, he was already preparing to go to the most famous luxury street in Jinling.
As for the 4S shop, it was all handled by the bodyguards. In order to avoid taxes, Lin Feng had a Jiankang Investment Company under his name, so these cars were all treated as company property. He didn't have to worry about whose name the cars were written on.
No matter whose name it was, it was his.
"Xinya, where do you think I should start to change my outfit?”
Sitting in the car, Lin Feng pondered for a while. He didn't seem to be dissatisfied with his clothes, but he couldn't think of anything to change into.
"Boss, you need to change your hairstyle, clothes, shoes, and belt. At the very least, you need to fit the temperament of a rich man. You're too much like a student now.”Mo Xinya said with a smile.
"Alright then."
Lin Feng scratched his head and decided to do as Mo Xinya said.
Sometimes, clothing was also a reflection of one's status. The top tycoons in the country seemed to wear very ordinary clothes, but in fact, they were all dressed in top-notch luxury from head to toe.
Armani, Versace, and Dior were not presentable.
Take the current Brony for example. That guy said that he was wearing a certain treasure, but who didn't know that the pair of cloth shoes on his feet were custom-made by a century-old store in Yanjing.
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