girl appraiser

Chapter 77 Boss Professional Car (3)

"I just heard them say that you are unreliable!" Duanmu Baolian laughed.

"So I'm going to hire a boss and get back on the job." Mr. Mei said, "Well, Pauline, let's be serious."

"Tell me!" Duanmu Baolian said hurriedly, Mr. Mei didn't want to talk to her on the phone.

"A month ago, I ordered a car and paid one-third of the price." Mr. Mei said, "Now that the car has arrived, someone called me and wanted to return it, but they refused to agree."

"Don't you have a car? Why are you ordering a car?" Duanmu Baolian asked.

"Well... the weather here is not very good." Mr. Mei said with a sneer.

"How much is that car?" Duanmu Baolian was about to be taken advantage of. Anyway, she also had a driver's license and needed to buy a car for transportation. She thought, if it was not too expensive, three to five million yuan, she would buy it. She usually drives When going out, just be careful. The driver's license she got in half a day always feels unsafe.

"Boss Baolian, treat it as the boss's professional car. I will pay one-third of the money, and you will pay two-thirds. You will not lose money, right?" Mr. Mei continued.

"Well, I didn't lose money, and I made money." Duanmu Baolian smiled, and she knew that Mr. Mei meant it. Since he didn't want to return the goods, the only way is for her to buy them, "That car How much?"

"360 million, not expensive!" Mr. Mei laughed, "I already paid 100 million, you only need to pay 260 million."

"260 million..." Duanmu Baolian couldn't bear it any longer and shouted, "Mr. Mei, are you kidding me?"

"Obviously not!" Mr. Mei shouted eagerly, "Baolian, Boss Baolian, don't do this."

Zhang Qian glanced at Duanmu Baolian in surprise, 260 million, what 260 million?

"What kind of broken car did you order? Why is it so expensive?" Duanmu Baolian was a little annoyed. She had a driver's license and considered buying a car, but what she wanted was only a car worth 30 million yuan. But now, The car that Mr. Mei ordered far exceeded her expectations by more than ten times.

In fact, a car worth 30 to [-] yuan is already very good, and ordinary people have such a car, which is enough to show off.

If she hadn't become rich overnight, Duanmu Baolian wouldn't have dared to think about this kind of problem, but now, Mr. Mei ordered a car worth 360 million yuan, and she couldn't figure it out, why is the car so expensive?

"Porsche, don't be like this, this car is not broken." Mr. Mei's voice was a little bit aggrieved, "Don't yell at me!"

"Return!" Duanmu Baolian said bluntly.

"They don't give in, I want to be more individual, so I have a customized color, they say, a customized color will not give in." Mr. Mei said hastily.

Holding the phone, Duanmu Baolian didn't know what to say. After a long time, she came back to her senses and asked, "What color did you order?" Well, she is willing to be that fool, and spend a few Millions of dollars to get a boss professional car, but if the color is too much, she absolutely does not want it.

Think about it, if that color is too depressing, what kind of colorful, or camouflage, she can't drive it anyway.

"Cream yellow primer." Mr. Mei said weakly, "Then I asked them to draw a big Mickey on the car..."

(End of this chapter)