Metropolis: Start to reward a commercial street

You can search for the latest chapters in Baidu for "City: Start Reward for a Commercial Street Search Novel (www.soxscc.com)"!He wanted Xiaoqiang to try this kind of feeling, but it was a pity that this guy didn't have a driver's license.

I have been reading there all day with a car magazine, but I don't even have a driver's license. If I let others know, I might laugh out loud.

"Take time to get your driver's license, and then I will buy you a car. You can't always take a taxi every time you go out," he said.

Wei Xiaoqiang's eyes lit up: "Really? I'll sign up tomorrow!"

In the 4S shop, Fu Zili looked at the figure of Yang Zixing leaving and couldn't help but chuckle.

Zhao Qingqing beside him sighed: "Your classmate is really rich, is he a rich second generation?"

"He? He is not a rich second-generation, or a properly poor boy." Fu Zili said with disdain.

Zhao Qingqing looked puzzled: "The poor boy can afford tens of millions of cars?"

Fu Zili glanced at her: "Don't you understand? That's his car, he's just a driver! Have you seen people driving this kind of luxury car, who drives it in person?"

After a pause, he shook his head: "I thought he was doing a good job, but I didn't expect to pretend it was! He used to be a man in the school and made a lot of the limelight, but now...he, he has become a man. driver."

He took a long breath, sighing in his tone, and the frustration in his heart disappeared.

What about the beauty in school?It is not necessary to go through a period of severe beating after leaving the society!

"No? I don't think he looks like a driver!" Zhao Qingqing said.

"You don't understand!" Fu Zili patted her on the shoulder, "Okay, don't mention him, I will take you to the car, and we will take it home today!"

At this time, behind the 4S shop, after handling Yang Zixing's formalities, Xu Xinran wiped the sweat from her head and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The pressure is too great.

She originally thought Yang Zixing was just an ordinary local tyrant, but she didn't expect her identity background to be even more complicated.

Almost offended the other party.

"Manager, didn't you say that the car belongs to President Zhuang, and it can't be sold for more money?" the salesperson asked puzzled.

The manager solemnly confessed to her before, but sold the car in a blink of an eye.

"Zhuang Zhuang has given away the car!"

The salesperson opened his eyes wide and swallowed: "Give it... to someone? Twenty million cars... to someone directly?"

Xu Xinran also found it incredible, she really didn't understand the rich world.

"Yeah! It's the customer just now... By the way, remember to book another one for Mr. Zhuang, and he will come to pick up the car next week." Literature 2020 www.dst9.cc

"Manager, the customer just now, what kind of identity is he... on earth?" the salesperson couldn't help asking.

"I also want to know……"

Xu Xinran has also met some people in the world, and also know some big people like Zhuang Dong, but from the previous phone calls, she can hear that Zhuang Dong attaches great importance to Yang Zixing, and even 20 million luxury cars are also eye-catching. Send it out without blinking.

This is enough to prove that Yang Zixing's background is absolutely extraordinary, so that even people like Zhuang Dong have to flatter him.

"Where are we going now?" Wei Xiaoqiang asked in the passenger seat.

"I have to go home! As for you... let me collect the rent honestly! You can collect everything within three days!"

"Ah? How can three days be enough? I'm alone, you want me to be exhausted!"

"Stupid! Don't you hire people?"

Yang Zide was very satisfied with this car purchase experience. Not only did the car perform well, but the service was also top-notch. After a few minutes, he took care of the license plate, insurance and other follow-up matters. It was a one-stop service and saved him a lot. trouble

Yang Zixing felt that he must give this 4S store a thumbs up.

After driving for a while, he drove Wei Xiaoqiang directly to collect the rent, and then rushed to the hospital.

Dad will have an operation right away. Although it is not a major problem, he can't be underestimated. The old couple have worked hard for most of their lives. As their only son, it is time for them to enjoy the happiness.

He rushed all the way to the hospital, found a parking space outside at random, and hurried to his father's ward.

This is an ordinary ward, with three beds placed one after the other, separated by a curtain. Dad is lying on the bed wearing a striped medical gown. Mother Song Hong is cutting an apple.

"How's it going? What did the doctor say?" he asked before opening his mouth.

"A Xing is here!" Song Hong put down his work and said in surprise, "Hurry up! Sit down! I'll get you a chair!"

With that said, he ran out of the ward and came back with a plastic stool.

"The results of the examination came out. The old man is fine. The doctor arranged for an operation tomorrow morning. After the operation, he will recuperate for a few days. Once he recovers, he can be discharged."

Yang Zixing nodded: "Then I can rest assured!"

Old people are getting older and are not paying attention to some minor illnesses, which can easily cause a serious illness. Fortunately, the discovery was timely and not too serious.

For Yang Zixing, the greatest sorrow is the child's desire to support but not to wait.

"Remember to buy more supplements for Dad. After the operation, he is weak and needs a lot of nutrition." Yang Zixing said, "Don't let it go, your body is the most important thing!"

With that said, he transferred another 200,000 yuan on the phone.