Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

"Okay, okay, sir, madam, please come over here. The most expensive SUV we have here is the Bentley Bentayga imported from the UK, with a W12 engine..."

The manager talked nonstop and spoke eloquently to Ning Xiaolei and Lin Yumeng.

Not to mention Ning Xiaolei, with the temperament of Lin Yumeng in front of him, from the manager's perspective, he immediately knew that he came from a wealthy family.

If the service is good, maybe a big order will be closed today.

By then, his manager's commission will be even less.

Soon, the manager led the two people to the Bentley Bentayga off-road vehicle.

With just one glance, Ning Xiaolei fell in love with this big guy.

The body is about five meters long, with a charming technological black color. The interior is also fully equipped and luxuriously decorated. It looks like a high-end brand at first glance.

"Very good, not bad, that's it. How much does it cost?"

Ning Xiaolei nodded with satisfaction and said to the manager carelessly.

The manager glanced at Lin Yumeng cautiously and said tentatively: "Five million!"

"Huh? Do you think we don't understand cars? I know this car, it's only about four million."

Lin Yumeng snorted coldly and looked at the manager dissatisfied.

The manager's face changed slightly and he said hurriedly: "This lady has misunderstood. The Bentley Bentayga of the same model can indeed be purchased for four million, but ours is the top model, which is slightly more expensive."

"Let's do this. I'll make it cheaper for you two. How about 4.5 million?"

Ning Xiaolei stopped Lin Yumeng who was about to say something else, and said with a smile: "It can be seen that he is not lying, and we are not short of money, just swipe the card!"

With that said, a Long Bank bank card appeared in Ning Xiaolei's hand and was thrown into the manager's hand: "The password is six six."

I got 50 million from the Du brothers and spent 20 million on buying a house, leaving 30 million left. Four and a half million is not a big deal.

The manager took the card respectfully, turned around and walked to the cashier with a smile on his face. Today is really a lucky day!

Watching the manager leave, Lin Yumeng looked at Ning Xiaolei angrily and said, "Do you think money comes very easily?"

"Hey, college beauty, you haven't even married yet, and you plan to take care of my assets?" Ning Xiaolei said with a grin on his face.

"You, hum, aren't I afraid that you won't be able to get 10 billion within a year!" Lin Yumeng said angrily.

Ning Xiaolei smiled: "What you mean by the campus beauty is that you will marry me if I fulfill the agreement with your father?"

"That's a nice thought. I just don't want to be entangled by that toad Wang Qing. No matter what excuses I make, my dad won't agree."

Lin Yumeng gave Ning Xiaolei a big roll of his eyes and suddenly sighed.

Obviously, she didn't really think that Ning Xiaolei could achieve this level within a year. If it were then, she wouldn't dare to think about the result.

Ning Xiaolei saw everything in his eyes and suddenly reached out to hold Lin Yumeng's soft and tender hand.

Seeing Lin Yumeng's wide-eyed expression with surprise and disbelief, Ning Xiaolei said seriously: "Believe me, I won't let you down."

Lin Yumeng was stunned for a while, then quickly pulled back his hand after reacting, and said angrily: "Are you getting fatter?"

Ning Xiaolei chuckled, pretending to be dumbfounded.

Lin Yumeng rolled his eyes speechlessly, and then said: "It's okay if you don't believe me. You are a grasshopper on a rope now. I will try my best to help you."

"Well, then thank you, the college beauty. As the saying goes, a husband and wife are of the same mind, and their benefits..."

"Bah, bah, bah, you stinky scoundrel takes advantage of me whenever you get the chance."

Lin Yumeng glanced at Ning Xiaolei and was extremely angry. There was really nothing he could do against this guy.

But when he said this, why did he feel inexplicably happy?

Could it be that I really fell in love with this guy?

Lin Yumeng frowned and thought, extremely distressed.

After a while, the manager returned Ning Xiaolei's Longxing Card with a happy face, and his attitude towards the two of them was even more respectful, as if he were his own parents.

It is often said that customers are the parents of food and clothing, and this is indeed true.