Financial freedom starts from graduation

Chapter 50 It’s hard to comment
Su Yajing was a little dazed when she fell into Zhou Wang's arms.

Only when she felt Zhou Wang's warmth on her smooth cheeks did Su Yajing react.

This...happiness comes too suddenly!
She often flirted with Zhou Wang during their WeChat chats, but Zhou Wang almost never took the bait. It’s not that he didn’t take the bait, anyway, Zhou Wang accepted all the photos she sent him, and sometimes even reminded her that she forgot to send the original photo...

However, apart from silently admiring the photos, Zhou Wang never showed any impatience.

Who can look at pornographic pictures online for a week and then reject the heroine’s countless invitations in real life?

This is also the reason why although Su Yajing maintains enthusiasm on the surface, she is still worried and anxious secretly.

After coming to her senses, Su Yajing felt a little unsatisfied. She put her arms around Zhou Wang's neck and moved her lips close to his.

Hey, hey...witch, just kiss me, don't stick out your tongue!

The flashes of the cameras around him almost blinded Zhou Wang's eyes. Listening to the noises mixed with bitterness and jealousy, Zhou Wang, who was essentially an honest man, could not stand it anymore and quickly pushed Su Yajing away.

"elder brother……"

Su Yajing's eyes were curved in a charming way and looked like they were about to drip water.

She didn't mind that this was a public occasion. She was even inexplicably happy in her heart, because since Zhou Wang was so openly intimate with her, it at least eliminated a worry that she had always wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask -

My brother definitely doesn’t have a girlfriend!
"Okay, let's get back to work."

Zhou Wang patted her slender waist and said, "Let's go eat after we're done."

"Okay, brother, wait for me!"

Su Yajing looked very happy and skipped back to the Ferrari 812 booth.

When Zhou Wang looked away, he saw Tu Ge looking at him with a distorted expression, his mouth opening and closing as if he wanted to say something but couldn't.

Zhang Zhiyuan and others nearby were also a little stunned.

"Ahem... Zhou Wang, are you and this girl the same? "

At this time, Wang Qiaobin, who had just come to his senses, probably felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, so he quickly asked to smooth things over.

"Oh, a younger sister, also from Caiyi, and should know Shen Yutong."

younger sister?

He probably omitted the word "do".

Several people complained silently in their hearts.

Tu Ge's face looked a little ugly, mainly because there was an episode that Zhou Wang didn't know about.

Before Zhou Wang and Wang Qiaobin came over, Tu Ge was still bragging to Zhang Zhiyuan and the others, saying that this kind of girl looked easy to chase, but it was actually very difficult to get her...

As a result, Zhou Wang gave him a live performance of directly kissing him on the lips. It seemed that the car model was more proactive, and his face was so painful.

u1s1, actually Tu Ge’s judgment was not wrong, it was mainly because he met Zhou Wang, this cheating bastard… handsome + rich ≈ can do whatever he wants.

"Brother Yuan, do you think that's a Ferrari sales representative?"

Zhou Yiquan was feeling somewhat unhappy about being in the spotlight in this way by Zhou Wang. Suddenly he saw a group of people walking towards him. The one in front was a middle-aged man with a bald head but quite a bearing, and the other was a foreigner with blond hair and blue eyes.

"Yes, Herry, the sales director of Ferrari Southwest, is Italian. I have dealt with him before..."

"The guy next to him, isn't that Mr. Fan, the person in charge of the auto show?"

They all like cars, and Fan Wei himself is the head of several related associations in Mingcheng, such as automobiles and trade. His status in the industry is not low, so they naturally know him.

"Since these two have come together, is there really hope?"

Zhang Zhiyuan quickly straightened his clothes and took the initiative to greet him, and Zhou Yiquan and others followed.

As usual, Zhou Wang and Wang Qiaobin were the last to fall behind. When they walked out of the crowd, Zhou Wang saw several middle-aged men holding cameras who were very excitedly complaining to a staff member. The content was mostly about Zhou Wang and Su Yajing's indecent behavior... Zhou Wang was dismissive of it.

Is there any law that prohibits him from kissing a car model at a car show?

The most you can do is to criticize her for being unprofessional, but this is certainly not against the law.

When Zhou Wang walked over, Zhang Zhiyuan had obviously exchanged a few words with Fan Wei and Henry, and Henry just happened to speak in fluent Mandarin:

"Mr. Zhang, I am honored that you have firmly chosen Ferrari over the past few years and even attended our driving school. However, I regretfully have to inform you that this Ferrari 812C has been sold. I am afraid you will have to wait for the next suitable purchase opportunity."

Although he knew that Europeans and Americans tended to communicate more directly and not as implicitly as the Chinese, Zhang Zhiyuan, who was full of expectations, still found it a little hard to believe it.

"But I remember when I communicated with you yesterday, you told me that this car has not been reserved yet and you would try to help me get the purchase qualification?"

"I must sincerely apologize to you about this matter."

Henry said helplessly, "Some employees at the headquarters made a serious mistake. This exhibition car was actually locked a week ago. The buyer was a customer on the internal list. The data I saw was wrong."

"How could this be?"

Zhang Zhiyuan could not hide his disappointment.

"This is why I want to communicate with you in person. Please forgive our mistakes. I will try my best to help you get the qualification to purchase the limited edition car next time..."

After hearing Henry's sincere explanation, Zhang Zhiyuan's expression looked better.

"Zhou Wang, I didn't expect you were half right. This car actually already has an owner."

Wang Qiaobin said in a low voice.

"I told you it's mine, but you just didn't believe it." Zhou Wang said with a smile.

"Hey, bro, do you know that it's really rude to make such a joke at a time like this?"

Zhou Yiquan looked over with displeasure.

The conversation of several people caught Fan Wei's attention. He was startled at first, then he looked at Zhou Wang carefully. After a moment, he asked tentatively: "Mr. Zhou?"

"It's me...Mr. Fan, hello!"

Zhou Wang walked over and extended his hand.

"I didn't expect Mr. Zhou to be so young. Your voice on the phone sounds very calm!"

Fan Wei smiled and shook hands with Zhou Wang. Then, facing everyone's puzzled gazes, he turned to Henry on the side and said, "Mr. Henry, he is Zhou Wang. You should know who he is when you hear this name."

"Of course!"

Henry quickly showed a surprised smile on his face, walked over and stretched out his hand, "Mr. Zhou, I received the notice from the headquarters too hastily, please forgive me for not visiting you first."

"I understand. Let me confirm again. Have all the formalities been completed?"

"Yes, you just need to sign a few more documents, and I will explain some after-sales matters to you, and then you can drive away this unique Ferrari 812 Competizione that belongs to you."

Henry was shaking hands and talking with Zhou Wang enthusiastically, while Zhang Zhiyuan, Zhou Yiquan and others were all in a state of brain shutdown.

This car is really mine.

Wang Qiaobin thought about what Zhou Wang had said to him more than once, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded. So that wasn't a joke?

No, how can you say such awesome things in such a calm tone!

For a moment, Wang Qiaobin couldn't tell whether Zhou Wang was just pretending... It was really hard to judge.

(End of this chapter)