But she still smiled." Of course, Mr. Chen.”
After a while, Zhou Jing returned and handed the car keys to Chen Feng." Mr. Chen, do you want me to handle the license plate and insurance matters, or should I go to the vehicle management office with you?"”
Zhou Jing was worried about Chen Feng's doubts and explained,"I'll go with you. I can get you a better license plate.”
"Then let's go now."
"Alright."
Chen Feng led Zhou Jing to the vehicle management office in his McLaren sports car.
On the road.
"Mr. Chen, this is my business card. "If there's anything wrong with this car, you can give me a call and I'll help you deal with it," Manager Zhou said as he placed the business card beside Chen Feng's hand.
When they arrived at the vehicle management office and parked the car, Zhou Jing quickly got out of the car and went to Chen Feng to open the car door.”
Along the way, Zhou Jing helped Chen Feng open the door. People kept greeting her.
"Manager Zhou, you're here."
"Hello, Manager Zhou."
......
When the surrounding people saw this scene, they understood in their hearts.
Everyone knew that Zhou Jing, the manager of the McLaren 4S store, was so obedient. It was obvious how important this young man was.
Chen Feng looked at their reactions towards Zhou Jing and nodded. This Zhou Jing was very capable and talented. He became a manager at such a young age.
When they arrived at the lottery, Zhou Jing looked at Chen Feng." Mr. Chen, wait a moment. Let me say hello."”
"There's no need to go through so much trouble. I'll just draw the lottery normally.”
"This…"
Zhou Jing tiptoed and leaned against Chen Feng's ear." Mr. Chen, we can arrange a good license plate for you." If you were to draw the lottery yourself, I'm afraid it would be unsatisfactory.”
"Don't worry, I believe in my luck.”Chen Feng did not care.
After all, being full of European style was not just for fun.
Seeing Chen Feng like this, Zhou Jing did not say anything and stood beside him.
A person who knew Zhou Jing was a little surprised when he saw her accompanying Chen Feng.
"Look, is that McLaren's Manager Zhou?”
"Yes, that's right. Since it's just a matter of greeting, why do we have to draw the lottery normally?”
"Manager Zhou seemed to be going to greet them just now. The young man refused to let him. She really didn't understand the life of the rich.”
"Heh, just you wait. Today, most of the cards were numbered with a 4. There weren't many good cards. I'd like to see if this rich second-generation heir will beg for a change of license plate number.”
"Hehe, that's interesting.”
Several staff members were whispering among themselves, but they wanted to see what would happen next. He was probably looking for fun in his boring life.
On the other side.
"Mr. Chen, it's time for us to draw the lottery.”
To be honest, Zhou Jing had already thought it through. After Chen Feng got a bad license plate, he would help him change the license plate. After all, there were no good number plates in the pool. Those good number plates had already been taken away by several big 4S stores.
Chen Feng rubbed his hands.
Many people around couldn't help but laugh. It was as if it was real.
Even the people in the queue behind them came over.
"This, this, this!"
"F * ck, Ruthless!"
Why would this license plate appear in the pool? This doesn't make sense!"
......
The number that appeared on the screen was Jiang A66666!
“66666！”
"6 times!"
"What kind of luck is this? Did he have to rub his hands together before he got such a number?”
The staff was dumbfounded." This doesn't make sense!”
"Impossible! Could it be that rich people were so lucky?”
"I've learned a lot, really learned a lot.”
The few people who were watching the show kept shaking their heads, their faces full of disbelief.
Even Zhou Jing was stunned as he looked at Chen Feng. The latter looked calm, as if he knew that he would get such a license plate number. Chen Feng saw Zhou Jing looking at him and chuckled."The license plate is not bad. I didn't expect my luck to be so good…"
Zhou Jing was speechless. This wasn't just luck, it was a burst of luck!
Are you the reincarnation of God Ou?
Could it be that a handsome and rich person would have a bonus to his luck?
Many people behind looked at the license plate and found Chen Feng."Young man, how about this? I'll pay 80,000 yuan for this license plate!"”
"I'll pay 100,000!"
"150,000!"
"Two hundred thousand!"
"Stop fighting, stop fighting. I'll pay 300,000! Is there anyone who is willing to pay higher than me?!"
A middle-aged man with a big belly walked over, and everyone shut up. He walked up to Chen Feng." Young man, I paid 300,000 yuan. My S-Class Mercedes-Benz is missing a license plate.”
If he went out to do business with this license plate, the success rate would double.
The man was full of confidence and had a seasoned expression on his chest, which made Zhou Jing, who was beside him, smile widely."Uncle, I'm afraid your S-Class Mercedes-Benz doesn't match this license plate.”
Didn't match?
My car is worth millions!
"Hehe, if I don't take your car, will you take yours? What car?"
"Supercar." Zhou Jing smiled faintly.
"If you don't want to sell it, then don't sell it.”Seeing that the other party had no intention of selling, the middle-aged man said angrily.
"Manager Zhou, can you help me handle it?"”
"Alright, Mr. Chen." Zhou Jing nodded and soon got the license plate.
When the two of them were about to install the license plate with the staff, the middle-aged man chased after them.
"Young man, I'll give you another 80,000, 380,000. Can you give me the license plate?”
Chen Feng touched his nose." Uncle, to be honest, your S-Class Mercedes-Benz really doesn't match this license plate. I'm not lying to you. I'm not bluffing. It's better to hang this license plate on my car.”
Then, Chen Feng pressed the car key. The headlights of the McLaren black supercar not far away flashed." Uncle, if you don't believe me, let's compare."”
It was really a super sports car!
"See, I told you it didn't go with yours, didn't I?”
"This…haha, that's true.”The middle-aged man looked at Chen Feng awkwardly and handed him his business card." I didn't expect you to be so young. You have a bright future." My name is Wang Dalong, the manager of Eastsea Metropolis. If you have time to come to my place for dinner, I'll give you a discount.”
[Clock in Mission: Clock in at Eastsea Metropolis. Time: 13:00 PM
[Reward for punching in: Extreme figure.]
[Ultimate figure, including but not limited to eight-pack abs, balanced body fat…]
Chen Feng glanced at Wang Dalong." There's no time. Let's do it now. I can't wait until tomorrow." Coincidentally, Manager Zhou and Manager Wang had not eaten lunch either. Let's have a meal together.
"Alright."
"Sorry to bother you, Mr. Chen."
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