When the manager saw that they really wanted to buy it, he diligently handed over the brochure.
"Master Jie, this car is available in gray and blue..."
He was only halfway through speaking when an annoying voice came out.
"Hey, isn't this Mr. Jie? Are you here to buy a car?"
The manager was a little dissatisfied at being interrupted, but when he saw the person coming, he saw that he was a young man from a nouveau riche family. He was here to pick up the car today, so he quickly put a smile on his face.
Yin Shaojie's dark eyes glanced at the man and recognized him from his annoying expression.
I have played car games with him once or twice, and I was tortured by him every time.
Behind the upstart young master were several men and women, fawning over him like followers, and some carrying drinks.
This battle looks quite funny.
The upstart young man came over, glanced at the car in front of him, and said with disgust, "Master Jie, don't tell me, this is the car you have your eye on? This is such a bad taste!"
The manager was sweating coldly at the side, "This... Master Zhao, what's wrong with this car?"
After all, it's a car owned by Porsche, and it costs millions.
However, the upstart young man was so arrogant that he seemed not to take the millions seriously.
"Isn't this car bad? You're laughing so hard. Compared to my car, it's just garbage!"
Young Master Zhao seemed to have heard some joke and bent over with laughter.
The followers behind him also started laughing.
However, these people obviously didn't know who Yin Shaojie was and thought he was just someone the upstart young master knew.
The manager was very helpless, "Master Zhao, your car is the latest model of Pagani, or a limited edition. This... there is no way to compare, and besides, the two models are different..."
Young Master Zhao curled his lips and sneered, "Yes, my car costs tens of millions. It was a birthday gift from my father. No other car can match this value."
Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't stand seeing this person's arrogance. She tugged on Yin Shaojie's sleeve and asked him in a low voice, "Who is this annoying person? Is he a friend you know?"
"Friend? Don't make trouble." Yin Shaojie smiled and pushed her forehead.
Mu Xiaoxiao stuck out her tongue.
Thinking about it, this person is so stupid. How could Yin Shaojie make friends with such a person
Master Zhao showed off his car, but he didn't get Yin Shaojie's envious look, and he was suddenly a little dissatisfied.
He looked at Yin Shaojie again, raised his eyebrows and said, "Master Jie, I heard that you haven't played with cars for a long time. I just want to try out a new car. Do you want to play with me?"
"No time." Yin Shaojie threw two words at him coldly and arrogantly.
Young Master Zhao was a little embarrassed, slightly angry, and said provocatively, "What? You're not afraid, are you? Haha, you, Master Jie, are actually afraid of me one day? How funny."
Yin Shaojie nodded, "Well, I'm afraid that if I win, you will cry."
Hearing this, Master Zhao's expression became slightly distorted.
"Don't be so confident! You haven't played with cars for a while. You must not know how good I am lately? I have been winning in the past few days. No one dares to compete with me when I win. I thought you would be a little brave. But I didn’t expect that, Mr. Jie, you would also have a timid day.”
Mu Xiaoxiao was not happy when he heard this.
"Just have fun! It's funny. I don't want you to be embarrassed, but you are not grateful. You think we are afraid of you, right?"
Master Zhao originally wanted to take advantage of Yin Shaojie's prestige, but he didn't want to kill Mu Xiaoxiao.
(End of chapter)