"Beautiful ladies, I'll have to trouble you to help me drive these cars into the basement.”
"Oh right, I'll lead the way.”
"You guys drive and follow me."
Outside the Imperial Palace.
After a few luxury cars were unloaded.
The few beautiful foreign saleswomen didn't expect that Lin Feng would actually ask them to help him drive in. They were a little overwhelmed by the favor.
Because usually, many car owners.
He wanted to be the first to do it.
But did Lin Feng care about this?
The main thing was that when the car was loaded, it was driven up by someone else.
Those who cared about first-hand things.
He was simply deceiving himself.
Moreover, he still had to find a way to rent this car.
"Mr. Lin, will you drive us?”
"Where is your car?"
"Don't you need us to drive you?"
The Rolls-Royce foreign beauty asked politely.
Lin Feng smiled.
"No need, I drove here."
As he spoke.
Lin Feng pointed at matte black BMW M3.
"Here, that BMW."
"A BMW that embarrasses the big shots of this community.”
"I'll drive ahead. You guys just follow me.”
Lin Feng turned around and walked towards the BMW M3.
The beautiful salesgirls were also a little surprised.
Lin Feng actually drove a BMW.
But he didn't ask.
He turned around and got into his luxury car.
Only the owners of the Imperial Palace were present.
Upon hearing Lin Feng's words, all of them felt their faces burning. This was clearly directed at them.
Awkward, too awkward.
However…
From start to finish.
Lin Feng didn't even look at them in the eye.
Was this a dimensional reduction attack?
Or rather, he didn't even consider us his opponents?
A group of wealthy ladies who were usually arrogant.
At this moment, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
His face was filled with bitterness.
They could only watch as Lin Feng boarded the car, but no one dared to stop him.
"Oh right, Director Zhang!"
"Director Zhang! Tell your car to go in quickly. It's already 8:40. Don't delay the filming!”
"I've already accepted the money. I'm not refunding it!”
"Hurry up and follow!"
After speaking, Lin Feng left.
Director Zhang hesitated.
He looked at these arrogant noblewomen and then at the Martial Emperor.
......
Wu Dihao watched this scene.
He felt so good.
Although he didn't speak to Lin Feng directly, he was still amused by the expressions of these arrogant people.
These usually arrogant peacocks.
In front of Lin Feng, he directly became a drenched chicken.
Wu Dihao coughed lightly.
He could not help but go forward and pretend to be puzzled.
"Everyone, didn't you strongly demand an explanation from Mister Lin just now?”
"Mr. Lin has already gone in. Why didn't anyone say anything?”
"Are you planning to let Mr. Lin come out again?”
"How about this, Mr. Lin shouldn't have gone far. I'll give everyone another chance. I'll call Mr. Lin now and tell him that you all want an explanation and an apology from him.”
These proud peacocks were still immersed in their emotions.
After being interrupted by Wu Dihao.
Before he could say anything.
Wu Dihao took the phone from his secretary.
He pretended to dial, but in reality, he was just blindly dialing.
Then, he pretended to be serious.
"This matter is indeed not very good. You have to apologize.”
"Although this is my place, I still have to ask for everyone's suggestions.”
"Oh right, this lady was the one who suggested Mr. Lin apologize. What's your name again?”
"No, no, no. It wasn't me!"
The woman subconsciously shook her head in panic.
Wu Dihao laughed.
"How could it not be you? I remember it clearly.”
He looked at the others.
"And you!"
"And this gentleman!"
"And this lady!"
"And…"
"Everyone, tell me your names. I'll report to Mr. Lin and ask him to come over and personally apologize to you. Then, explain the situation.”
"Secretary Liu, please tally up the name list.”
The Martial Emperor said seriously.
It scared these people to death!
"No, no, no, there's no need to trouble President Wu. I suddenly have something to do and have to go home.”
"Yes, yes, yes. It's too troublesome, President Wu. If you ask me, let's forget about this matter.”
"Yeah, it's not a big deal to begin with. President Wu also said that he would send someone to keep an eye on it. There's no need to pursue this matter."
"President Wu, don't bother with it. We don't plan to pursue the matter anymore. Let their production team go in, hehehe. We're all ordinary people.”
He was still so noble just now.
Now, he had become an ordinary person?
These people were truly frightened by Lin Feng.
Although they were arrogant, they also had their own thinking skills. Especially since their families had deep backgrounds, they knew some of the unspoken rules of high society.
For example, in the eyes of others.
Lin Feng was at most a rich person.
He bought a few expensive sports cars.
However, in their eyes, Lin Feng wasn't simply rich.
What Lin Feng bought wasn't a limited edition of 50 sports cars.
It was ten in the world, three in total, one in total!
Each of them needed to have a considerable influence on the world!
A considerable amount of wealth!
Otherwise, even if you were rich, you wouldn't be qualified to compete with the world's richest people!
Snatching a spot that was rarer than finding a needle in a haystack!
These were Lin Feng's three cars.
It brought shock and fear to these people.
At this moment, in the eyes of these people.
Lin Feng didn't need to expose his identity.
However, his status was already comparable to that of the Martial Emperor!
He watched as these people took the initiative to admit defeat.
Wu Dihao chuckled.
"Really?"
"Don't say that I, the Martial Emperor, am bullying you. I'm giving you a chance, and I'm willing to help you contact him.”
"I'm asking one last time. You really don't need it?”
"No need, no need!"
"Sorry to trouble you, President Wu. We're very sure!”
"President Wu, you've worked hard. That's all. We'll leave first!”
"President Wu, I'll take my leave first. Let's go home for dinner later!”
The group of people instantly scattered.
He was so scared that he disappeared.
Director Zhang Chuang and the crew watched this scene.
He was already speechless.
Was this Lin Feng's influence?
Or was it the influence of the Martial Emperor?
They couldn't tell.
But it was not important, because he could go in now.
The production team's car quickly entered the neighborhood.
Wu Zihao also got into the car.
The relaxed look on his face instantly disappeared.
However, she was a little nervous.
He adjusted his suit.
She held the gift box tightly in her hand.
He took a deep breath.
"Let the others return to the company."
"Let's go to Mister Lin's house."
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