Shenhao Sign-in System: Starting From 9 Yuan and 9 Seconds Kill
Chapter 18
First of all, this super running, round streamline, perfect radian, introverted and full of crazy ink, blue car paint, Maserati''s iconic fierce front face, coupled with high-end Trident, is a sharp weapon!
Unfortunately, Jiangdong doesn''t know much about super running. He doesn''t know more parameters and configurations for the time being.
And the middle-aged man in suits and shoes who came down from chaopao, with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a national character face, was quite powerful. He walked quickly into the exhibition hall and began to look around, as if he was looking for someone.
Soon, the middle-aged man found a group of people gathered around the corner and took steps here.
"What are you doing?" the middle-aged man frowned and looked at director Wu. "Lao Wu, why don''t you go to the workshop and come to the exhibition hall during working hours? I don''t know if a distinguished customer will come to our store to pick up the car soon? What is it like when you get together? You make a bad impression on your distinguished guests. Can you afford to be responsible?"
When the middle-aged man came up, he scolded director Wu, but it happened that director Wu, who was arrogant before, didn''t even dare to fart. He just smiled at the man in suit.
"Mr. Wang, we didn''t gather in the exhibition hall on purpose, just because Zhou Hai stole my money and was blocked here by us." director Wu explained to Mr. Wang in a suit with a low eyebrow. He also pointed to Jiangdong and said gnashing his teeth: "and he, Zhou Hai''s accomplice, my money must have been stolen by them together! I''m going to call the police!"
"Call the police?" the man in suit always frowned. "Your guest will pick up the car right away. Do you call the police now? Do you have a brain? This matter will be dealt with later. Wait until your guest takes this Maserati away!"
"Who is so rich?" director Wu immediately nagged up along with President Wang''s words. "This is Maserati gtmc Centennial Edition! Or limited edition ink blue! 4.7 displacement suit mob!"
Director Wu''s voice fell to the ground. The group of auto workers who had besieged Zhou Hai also ran towards the exaggerated and windy top super car outside the exhibition hall, cast envious eyes, and talked about it.
"Yes! This car is one of the treasures of our town store. It is the top super run specially produced by Maserati Memorial company in its centenary. Especially the ink blue is the limit in the limit!"
"The naked car price is 2.98 million, and the landing is at least 3.5 million!"
"I don''t know which Shenhao mentioned such a divine car?"
"In a small place like Wucheng, people who can afford to drive such a car are definitely the top rich?"
"That''s for sure! If you don''t have a car of 3.5 million, who dares to buy it?"
This group of repairmen know a little about the car and tell the whole story of the top super car like a few treasures.
This makes Jiangdong have a certain understanding of his super run. Generally speaking, the Centennial version of Maserati gtmc is two words, Niubi!
While everyone was talking, Jiang Dong suddenly turned his eyes to the president Wang and asked lightly, "Wang Tao?"
The simple words immediately attracted everyone''s attention to Jiangdong, especially the suit man, director Wu and Zhou Hai