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At this time, in the backstage of Bugatti.

Lin Chen has signed the car purchase contract and is waiting for people outside in the VIP room at the back of Bugatti to go through the follow-up procedures.

But Zhiling was by Lin Chen's side, serving him tea and pouring water in person.

The staff passing by outside attracted envy.

"Oh my God, let Miss Zhiling pour him tea! If this is seen by people outside, they must be envious."

"Why don't they spend 100 million yuan? What's wrong with pouring tea? Go work quickly and be careful to be seen by that ghost boss."

"Mr. Lin, let's talk about it. I'll go to you when the auto show is over." Zhiling kept a dignified smile while talking about topics that might surprise others.

Lin Chen smiled: "Do you know the address? Just come by yourself then."

"Okay, when I come over, shall we continue with what we did just now?" Zhiling smiled politely and got up and filled Lin Chen with another cup of tea.

Zhiling was wearing a low-cut pink dress today. When she poured the tea, Lin Chen naturally saw a piece of whiteness.

With Zhiling's exquisite face and baby's voice, Lin Chen couldn't help thinking of crime again when he thought of the scene in the car just now.

Fortunately, at this moment, Lawrence, the head of the ghost, came.

He was talking bird language to Lin Chen with a smile on his face, while Zhiling interpreted for the two of them.

"Mr. Lin, thank you for your support and love to our Bugatti. Your information has been included in our VVIP database. We will contact you as soon as every limited edition of Bugatti is released in the future."

"Thank you, I like your car very much."

"By the way, Mr. Lin, I have an unrelenting request. I hope to get your help."

Lin Chen said: "Tell me, as long as I can, I will consider it."

"This matter could not be simpler for Mr. Lin." Lawrence said with a look of embarrassment: "In fact, we hope that you, sir, can agree to display the one-hundred-year limited edition for a few more days. The trump card of our auto show, otherwise it would not be transported from across the ocean."

"If you drive away, Mr. Lin, our booth will lose its color a lot."

Lin Chen smiled, it turned out that the other party's request was for this trivial matter.

He originally planned to buy the Bugatti for a drive in his free time. Because of the presence of Lei Long and his bodyguards on weekdays, he naturally wanted to take the presidential car.

Lin Chen nodded generously and said, "Of course you can, then you will be sending the car after the auto show is over."

"Thank you for your generosity." Lawrence smiled gratefully: "Mr. Lin, although the car will be delivered to you later, we can hold a handover ceremony for you first. What do you think?"

"Vehicle delivery ceremony?" Lin Chen frowned, shook his head and declined: "Sorry, it's too high-profile, I don't like it."

Lawrence didn't feel regret when he heard it, but nodded with satisfaction, feeling that Lin Chen's choice was indeed taken for granted.

In fact, Lawrence didn't like to do that kind of grandiose ceremony, but before that, he had always heard that Chinese people are people who like to show off their wealth.

And every time a luxury car is sold at the booths of several brands around, there will be a grand delivery ceremony.

So he can only follow the locals.

But obviously, Lin Chen, the God of Gamblers in Las Vegas, is not such a person.

Sure enough, only this kind of demeanor and demeanor is the most suitable car owner for their Bugatti century-old global limited edition characteristics.

Just as the two had a good conversation, a Bugatti staff member came over with a little embarrassment and whispered to Lawrence.

Lawrence's face suddenly became unkind, and he rebuked the other party, but the other party said a few more words with aggrieved expression.

Because the two were answering in bird language, Lin Chen didn't know what they were talking about.

But soon, Zhiling translated to Lin Chen: "Mr. Lin, they said someone outside wants to see you."

"See me? Is it someone who wants to buy a car from me?"

"I don't know, Mr. Lawrence thinks so too, but the staff member said that the other party just seems to want to see you."

At this time, the staff member heard the conversation between the two and said directly to Lin Chen: "Yes, Mr. Lin, there is a gentleman outside who said he wanted to see you. No reason, but he asked me to give you one. A business card."

Lin Chen took it and saw that it was very simple, with only three characters written by Zhao Wenxuan.

Zhao Wenxuan?Isn't that the rich or young who had previously competed with Wu Hui for that Bugatti?

No wonder Lawrence didn't seem to agree to let him in, probably because he thought the other party was going to buy a car from Lin Chen.

So... the probability that Zhao Wenxuan came to me for the purpose of buying a car is... 0%!

Huh, didn't you come to buy a car?

why?

Lin Chen couldn't help being curious.

"You let him in."

After that, he looked at Lawrence again: "Can I borrow your place?"

There are crowds of people outside the auto show. If you want to meet people, Bugatti is quiet and not afraid to disturb.

"No problem, of course."

Seeing that Lin Chen didn't care, Lawrence would naturally not say more.

Then, he turned his head and said to Zhiling: "Miss Zhiling?"

Zhiling is the promoter they invited by Bugatti. The outside exhibition hasn't ended yet, so naturally they will go out for activities.

But Lin Chen took Zhiling's hand at this moment and said to Lawrence: "Sorry, I want Miss Zhiling to accompany me for a while."

"No problem, Miss Zhiling, please take good care of Mr. Lin." Lawrence laughed.

He then asked the staff to bring another set of tea sets, so that Lin Chen and the others could do it themselves, so that they would not bother themselves.

After a while, I saw that Zhao Wenxuan walked in alone.

Seeing Lin Chen, he immediately smiled and stretched out his hand: "Sir, it's nice to meet you, I'm Zhao Wenxuan."

"Lin Chen."

The two hands are held together.

"Mr. Lin, can you afford to buy a Bugatti that even Wu Hui and I have not been able to take. Mr. Lin is really a good way. I don't know which son of Mr. Lin is?"

"I'm not a wealthy son, I'm just an ordinary person who starts his own business." Lin Chen laughed at himself.

Zhao Wenxuan's eyes flashed brightly.

Ordinary people?He didn't believe that Lin Chen, who could buy a luxury car worth at least 100 million yuan, would be an ordinary person.

not to mention……

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Zhao, let's sit down and talk."

"Yes, Mr. Zhao, please sit down."

The two sat on the chairs, and after Zhiling poured tea for Zhao Wenxuan, he stood silently behind Lin Chen.

Zhao Wenxuan glanced at Zhiling, who was standing behind Lin Chen with his hands in front of his legs.

He had seen this star on many social occasions before, but he had never seen Zhiling like this.

All this made Zhao Wenxuan feel that Lin Chen was a bit mysterious, and he became more and more determined about his purpose here.

"Mr. Lin, I am straight to the point. I am here this time because I want to make friends with Mr. Lin."