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"Rely on me!" Qi Qi patted her chest. "Relax, I won't leave you alone!"

Su Kui chuckled, "Hope not one day, if one day, let me support you!" She raised her eyebrows, patted Qiqi's head, and turned to walk towards the exhibition.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!

When did your friends get so **** up!

Qiqi held her face and felt that her face was a little hot.

"Right, where am I?"

Asked about work, Qi Qi was drawn back immediately, and she pointed to a bright red Maserati in front of her and said to Su Kui: "Well, the one in front, wow, it's really beautiful. Count on it! "

She was deflated and somewhat discouraged.

In today's era, the rich die rich, the poor die poor, who can reason?

Su Kui patted her head, "Then I have passed, as for the future, who can make it clear?"

"Eh, don't touch my head, your hair style is messed up by you!" Qi Qi was crazy on the spot, but she saw that the man was already full of genius and fluttered towards the Maserati in the convention center.

Each car is equipped with a car model, and none of the cars on the scene are less than a million, all are million or even ten million luxury cars.

Today is not only about charm, but also about performance, who can sell the car she displayed, the share is estimated to be enough to eat half a year.

So everyone is secretly working hard to greet every guest who comes to visit with the most perfect smile.

In case there is such a customer, are you willing to buy it?

Qiqi does not have any hope, as long as he can get a guaranteed minimum wage. She shook her head and looked at Su Kui's dashing back, whispering, "It's really different!"

However, she actually prefers Su Kui, who is full of femininity. She has said many times before that she has a good figure and good temperament. If she is willing to change her personality, it will be even better.

Now that everything was as she wished, she was not used to it.

With a grin, she stood next to the car she wanted to show and smiled, "That's fine."

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Just after 8:30, half an hour before the official start, many people have poured into the convention center.

There are fewer women, and most are men, regardless of age.

The amorous-looking car models leaned on the car and scratched their heads, letting the men take pictures, or taking photos with them, with a sweet smile. Su Kui felt toothache when he looked at it.

She leaned lazily on the front of the car, her legs overlapped naturally, her long white legs came out from under the skirt, and her feet in black strappy heels followed the music in the exhibition bit by bit, which was very leisurely.

Neither flattering nor flattering.

There are two types of men who come to the convention center.

Looking at people and looking at cars, of course, there is a balance between the two.

According to Xue Shuang's appearance, as long as she is not blind, she can see that she is different from the surrounding car models.

This also made her stand out from the crowd.

Soon a group of men gathered around Su Kui, some looked around Maserati, while others looked at her face and body involuntarily, Su Kuiquan didn't see it.

"Beauty, let's take a picture together?" The 30-year-old man, already bald, raised his phone and asked Su Kui.

"Okay," Su Kui raised his lips, and then he saw the man leaning forward fiercely, and the big hands, obviously smoked by tobacco, would be wrapped around her waist.