Zhang Ze paid nearly 10,000 yuan in taxes and walked back.
At this moment, Liu Manqi and Feng Yang seemed to be bored and were looking at their phones.
Seeing Zhang Ze come back, Feng Yang became spirited.
"Heh, Zhang Ze, did you borrow the supercar?”
Zhang Ze ignored Feng Yang and sat down.
Seeing that Liu Manqi was also curious, Zhang Ze smiled and said,""Beauty, don't worry. I'll definitely be fine.”
"You really borrowed it?"
"Zhang Ze, how long are you going to pretend?" Feng Yang laughed.”
Zhang Ze was lazy and didn't even look at Feng Yang.
Feng Yang frowned. He was obviously angry.
"Zhang Ze, we're all adults. If you don't want to help us, just say it. We'll report it to Director Zhao.”
Director Zhao was Zhao Xiutong, the director of the Planning Department and Zhang Ze's direct superior.
Feng Yang was obviously threatening Zhang Ze.
If Zhang Ze's work attitude was reported to the head of the planning department by the employees of the administrative department, it would be a big problem.
Zhao Ji Tong might even consider firing Zhang Ze.
But now, Zhang Ze wasn't afraid at all.
It was still the same saying. With money in his pocket, he wouldn't panic.
Even if Zhang Ze lost his job, he could still live on rent. Moreover, he would live very comfortably. At most, he would just rent out a few more houses.
"Forget it, Feng Yang, it's not easy for everyone."”
Seeing that Zhang Ze still did not respond, Feng Yang thought that he was afraid, so he revealed a smug expression.
"Zhang Ze, let me tell you, don't treat him like a fool! If you had a friend who could drive a sports car, would you be a lousy planner in the company? He's long gone!"
If this was in the past, Zhang Ze would have exploded if someone had said such things to him.
But now, for some reason, he felt very calm.
Thinking back, this might be the " calm temperament " exclusive to rich people.
At this moment, Zhang Ze's phone rang.
Zhang Ze immediately answered the call.
"Hello, is this Mr. Zhang Ze?" An unfamiliar woman's voice came from the other end.
"It's me."
"The Pagani Zonda that you ordered has a car in the capital. May I know where to send it to?”
Sure enough, when buying a supercar, one would enjoy the service of a supercar. There were even people who would deliver the goods to the buyer's door.
"Send it to the Beijing Beigong Exhibition Hall," Zhang Ze replied immediately.”
"Okay, I'll send it to you right away. Please keep the phone open.”
Zhang Ze hung up the phone, his expression even calmer.
This confused Liu Manqi and Feng Yang.
"Who called?" Liu Manqi couldn't help but ask.
"The car will be here soon."
"Car? A supercar?"
Zhang Ze nodded.
Liu Manqi glanced at Feng Yang, who was also confused.
Did Zhang Ze really borrow a supercar? Or was this guy trying to brag to death?
However, if he was bragging, he would be exposed very quickly. What was the point of doing so?
Feng Yang thought about it and still firmly believed that this was impossible!
He was really a big star in the world of cowherd. He would never give up until he reached the Yellow River. He would never turn back until he hit a brick wall. He did not expect that there would be such a weirdo like Zhang Ze in the company.
"I want to see what kind of supercar you can borrow.”Feng Yang sneered.
Liu Manqi didn't want the atmosphere to be too tense, so she said,""Zhang Ze, even if…even if we can't borrow it, it's fine. I've thought about it, maybe we can rent a Transformers or Gundam model and put it in the middle.”
Zhang Ze shook his head." It's effective, but it's not as eye-catching as a supercar. Besides, I've already gotten a supercar. It'll be here soon."”
" Oh," Liu Manqi replied. She thought that this guy was too stubborn. He didn't even want to step down when she gave him a way out.
Since she had already tried her best, Liu Manqi didn't say anything else.
If Zhang Ze really made a fool of himself, he was asking for it.
A few minutes later, Zhang Ze's phone rang again.
He picked up the phone, agreed to it, and left.
Liu Manqi and Feng Yang looked at each other and could see the confusion in each other's eyes.
Where did Zhang Ze go?
Could it be that a supercar was really sent over?
Feng Yang shook his head. No, no, it wasn't that he was looking down on Zhang Ze. This guy could only get a car worth a few hundred thousand at most.
What was the use of BMW, Mercedes-Benz, and Audi here? They would be laughed at to death.
At this moment, a commotion came from the stadium. Many people ran to the door.
"What happened?" Zhao Manqi asked.
Feng Yang shook his head.
Someone shouted,"Look, look, it's too f * cking beautiful!”
"Yeah, what kind of car is this? Why does it look so strange?"
"Strange? Don't be old-fashioned. This is a f * cking supercar. Do you see that LOGO? Pagani! What's the name of this car?"
"You're the Son of the Wind, right? I've seen it in a car magazine."”
"Yes, yes! Pagani, Son of the Wind. F * ck, it seems to be 20 million, right?”
"20 million? Which company was so rich? A 20 million yuan supercar was brought here to act as a facade!”
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