The queen of powers is falling every day

Chapter 109 Is That Car For Sale?
Zhang Feng nodded.

Although he also hated that kid's high-spirited, tugging appearance all day long.

But at this moment, Zhang Feng felt a little sympathetic to Shen Lang.

Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here!
Zhang Feng's cell phone rang, and it was Shen Lang who called!

Shen Lang sent the car out, naturally he regretted it very much, but he also knew that there was no other better way.

At the same time, he was worried that Rong Shao would blame him.

That feeling is like a sword hanging above the head, and you don't know when it will fall.

After a sleepless night, he decided to take the initiative to establish a good relationship with Zhang Feng and others.

Then... See if Qin Qing is willing to sell the car.

One must know that it is his exclusive car, and the power of the Shen family is there.

Ordinary people may not dare to buy that car.

"Brother Feng, in fact, that car is not suitable for Qin Qing to drive. She must sell it. Selling it to anyone is worse than selling it to me, don't you think?"

Zhang Feng was holding the phone, feeling complicated.

Looking at the pile of spare parts over there, he could only try to calmly say, "I don't know what Xiao Qin is thinking."

"Brother Feng, can you convey it to me? When my dad bought this car for me, he found a lot of people before he bought it. It was 800 million. In that case, I will make up a whole for Qin Qing. I will offer 2000 million to buy her this car!"

Although Shen Lang could afford 2000 million, it still hurt a little.

More importantly, the face hurts.

I bought my own car at a big price.

You can't think deeply about this matter, I'm afraid you'll go crazy if you think deeply about it!
But there is no way.

He couldn't offend Rong Shao, and he was reluctant to part with that car.

Zhang Feng was also quite shocked. After all, 2000 million is not a small sum, and it can buy many auto repair shops.

But he looked at the pile of parts again...

Zhang Feng tried his best not to sound so sympathetic.

He said, "That's fine, I'll talk to Xiao Qin carefully, and I'll give you an answer later."

"Thank you, Brother Feng! By the way, Brother Feng, do you want to return to the game? I can help you!"

"Thank you, let's talk about this..."

Zhang Feng hung up the phone with difficulty, and mourned for Shen Lang after a minute of silence.

Only then did he walk towards Qin Qing who was concentrating on arranging the parts and looking at the drawings.

He said why Shen Lang called.

"2000?"

"Correct."

Qin Qing said without raising her head, "I'm not short of money, why should I sell the car?"

Zhang Feng remembered that Xiao Qin was still playing stocks during this period, so he probably made some money.

He nodded and said, "That's right. You don't need that much money now. I guess you have already earned your tuition and living expenses for college?"

Qin Qing took off her oily gloves, took a sip of the mineral water next to her, and said with a smile, "More than that."

Zhang Feng narrowed his eyes, "Could it be that you have earned millions now?"

"No, enough to buy two cars for Shen Lang."

One car is 2000 million, two cars is...

For the first time, Zhang Feng hated himself for being so good at mathematics!

However, the girl in front of her looks like an understatement.

She has to go to school for her job, and she often comes to work in the repair shop, plays racing cars from time to time, and then speculates in stocks...

Does this girl have 48 hours a day?
Otherwise, how could so many things be done!

Of course none of this matters now.

The important thing is...

"Xiao Qin, next time you see which stock is good, take me with you too?"

"Okay. My latest research is investment, and the return is even bigger. It costs millions. Shall we go together?"

Zhang Feng: "..."

He said seriously: "I'll go to the kitchen to see if Uncle Qin has prepared our supper!"

The moment he turned around, Zhang Feng shed tears of the poor.

But he didn't understand either.

Obviously Xiao Qin is so rich, why does he still have to work here and play racing cars?
　Thinking about the scene, Zhang Feng looked at the pile of parts, and then answered Shen Lang's call~
　　When Shen Lang sees his beloved car next time, he won't recognize it~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)