Although Fatty Luo vowed to say that he would definitely not let Miao Xuefei be late for the auto show, but when he arrived at the gate of the auto show at about nine o'clock, he was still taken aback by the crowds already lined up at the gate of the exhibition hall.
"Everyone came so early?"
Fatty Luo was a little surprised, and after a guilty glance at the expressionless Miao Xuefei, he scratched his head in embarrassment.
"That I didn't expect everyone to come so early."
Fatty Luo was talking, and without waiting for Miao Xuefei's unkind gaze, he quickly said his solution.
"But don't worry, I know the owner of the exhibition hall, and I can make him take us in ahead of time by calling..."
"Can you get in early?"
Miao Xuefei looked at Fatty Luo with interest, as if looking at some rare treasure. Fatty Luo felt flattered.
"It would be nice to be able to enter early. It just so happens that I can see who is responsible for this year's Ducati auto show earlier."
Fatty Luo got Miao Xuefei's order and excitedly began to call his own friend. And Miao Xuefei talked to her best friend Mo Xiaoxiao about the limited-edition motorcycle she was eyeing.
"Let me tell you that Ducati's new car this year has roughly adjusted the model, and the video picture looks much more beautiful than last year..."
Bai Hao silently followed Miao Xuefei's introduction, and suddenly remembered the conversation between He Niu and himself last night. Suddenly a word was inserted.
"By the way, Xue Fei, how much is the limited edition motorcycle you plan to order?"
When Bai Hao interrupted her narration, Miao Xuefei was unavoidably surprised. But the accident was an accident. After hearing Bai Hao's question, Miao Xuefei still answered Bai Hao's question.
"If you only have a car, it's about 320,000 yuan! If you add a service modification, I'm afraid it will be more expensive."
Three hundred and twenty thousand
Bai Hao was stunned to himself, and suddenly remembered where the motorcycle was painted green the last time he watched Miao Xuefei's race. Fully aware of the attributes of Miao Xuefei's rich wife.
For professional riders like Xue Fei, things like motorcycles are generally only suitable for running a few laps in speed-limiting occasions like the stadium. In a congested and speed-limited environment like a city, a motorcycle that is much heavier than a bicycle is difficult for people to drive happily.
In other words, the 320,000 yuan car is just a big toy Xue Fei prepared for herself.
Bai Hao smiled bitterly, and couldn't help but secretly converted 320,000 yuan to eat how many meals he was studying in the canteen...
Perhaps seeing the speechless expression on Bai Hao's face, Miao Xuefei couldn't help but want to tease Bai Hao, who was surprised by the price he had said.
"Brother Hao is also interested in motorcycles? Would you like me to introduce a few models to you?"
Miao Xuefei looked at Bai Hao with a smile, secretly rolled his eyes, and made a small calculation in his heart.
Her cousin is not bad for money. How about... pit it
Bai Hao looked at the smiling Miao Xuefei, and quickly waved his hand to refuse.
joke! Buy a motorcycle? What is he doing to buy a big toy that he can't play with
"Don't buy it. I'm poor!"
Bai Hao said frankly, as if poverty were his pride.
Miao Xuefei didn't expect that Bai Hao would say such words shamelessly. The whole person was stunned, and he looked at Bai Hao like a ghost.
poor
Where did this guy's face say such things!
Fatty Luo, who had just finished the phone call with the boss of the auto show venue, heard the phrase "I am poor" as soon as he put down his cell phone, and his face was shocked and contemptuous.
Because he knew the identity of Bai Hao, Fatty Luo knew about the relationship between Bai Hao and the commercial emperor Bai Mei a long time ago.
Now that I heard Bai Hao rightly saying that he had no money, even if he knew how bad Bai Hao's temper was, Luo Wenjie still couldn't help but want to make Bai Hao reorganize his language.
If Young Master Bai is poor... How many rich people are there in this world
Mo Xiaoxiao didn't expect that Bai Hao would say such a thing, so the corners of his mouth twitched and looked at the four girlfriends with an inquiring look. I want to make sure that my ears are not the problem.
Your brother is very poor
Mo Xiaoxiao looked at Miao Xuefei with doubts in her eyes.
It would be strange if he was poor.
Miao Xuefei rolled her eyes and felt that Bai Hao was treating herself as a fool.
"Don't pay attention to him. This guy..."
Miao Xuefei said, suddenly stopped talking, and smiled once again and put his gaze on Bai Hao's face.
She still thinks about pitting Bai Hao. If her attitude is not good, wouldn't it be useless
"If you are poor, you can buy a second-hand one! How about you buy a second-hand one and I replace it with a new one for you?"
Miao Xuefei looked at Bai Hao with a smile, as if she was not the person who just said not to talk to Bai Hao.
Bai Hao was a little surprised by what Miao Xuefei said, and couldn't help but have a little doubt in his heart.
"Second-hand?"
Bai Hao asked, looking at Miao Xuefei very strangely.
The motorcycle didn't make any sense to him. He was sure that Miao Xuefei knew about it. Then changing the car to yourself is also a pointless thing, so is Miao Xuefei burnt with too much money
Bai Hao was a little skeptical, but couldn't tell what was wrong.
"Yes. I can pick a car for you."
Miao Xuefei said very happily, her eyes gleaming with excitement.
Bai Hao glanced at Miao Xuefei, hesitated on his face.
Miao Xuefei hesitated on his cousin's face. You said that her beautiful eyes were staring at Bai Hao, as if to force the eighth to agree with her eyes.
"How? Do you want to come?"
Miao Xuefei asked.
"No."
Bai Hao said decisively, but there was still a kind of entanglement on his face.
Miao Xuefei was satisfied that he would think about it, and was about to continue to persuade Bai Hao, but just about to speak, he turned around.
What the hell? No
Don't you hesitate to think about it
Miao Xuefei squinted his eyes slightly, looking at a bad person, a little tangled, he wanted to say nothing, and couldn't help asking Bai Hao.
"What do you want to say? Looking at your tangled look, tell me if you regret this. I can give you another chance."
Miao Xuefei raised her head slightly and tried to make a normal appearance.
"What are you talking about? I'm struggling with how to refuse without hurting your face."
Bai Hao sighed and looked at Miao Xuefei's face from astonishment to anger very funny. Then he yelled at himself fiercely.
"Bai Hao!"
Miao Xuefei shouted angrily, thinking of Bai Hao playing with her applause, she couldn't help but want to do it with Bai Hao.
She didn't understand why Aunt Bai had such an annoying nephew. (To be continued) (End of this chapter)