"Wow, this is Guoyang's new car, Rolls-Royce, the world's top luxury car, so beautiful, so domineering, it's amazing.
After seeing Zhao Guoyang's new "car" at Songjiang City Customs, Mu Yiyi's mouth couldn't close.
Glimpsing her "amazed" look, Zhao Guoyang was secretly funny.
He glanced at Wu Kai, the smiling and silent director of Songjiang City Customs beside him, and said gratefully: "Commissioner Wu, I want you to review it personally, this time it is really troublesome for you, thank you."
When Wu Kai heard this, he laughed and said: "Mr.
Zhao, you are too polite, you are a big celebrity in our Songjiang City, one of the top ten outstanding young people for two consecutive years, and a young entrepreneur named and praised by Mayor Huang." ” "I'm glad to have the opportunity to help you as a celebrity."
Listening to Commissioner Wu's words, Zhao Guoyang hurriedly said modestly: "Commissioner Wu, you are too polite."
After a few polite words with Zhao Guoyang, Wu Kai said with a sigh: "Mr.
Zhao, I have been in the customs system for some years, but it is really the first time I have seen such an expensive car as yours."
After some tax reductions, it will take a full 5 million yuan, which is really scary."
Zhao Guoyang smiled and explained, "Commissioner Wu, I can't help it.
As you know, my three companies now have business dealings with many internationally renowned companies, so if you don't get a good car, it's really easy to weaken your momentum, so" "Understood, understood" Wu Kai nodded again and again, "At the government work conference at the end of Songjiang City, I heard Vice Mayor Gao mention your three enterprises.
In terms of market capitalization, all of them are among the top 100 companies in our city, which is really amazing."
"That is also the light of our reform and development in China, as well as the care and support of your leaders, Director Wu, I am just lucky," Zhao Guoyang replied politely.
After chatting with Commissioner Wu for a while, Zhao Guoyang and Mu Yiyi said goodbye.
After getting in the car, Zhao Guoyang looked at Mu Yiyi, who was tinkering with some special buttons in the car, and said: "Come on, Yiyi, those buttons are useless, you just drive it first, go back and study it slowly."
Hearing this, Mu Yiyi blushed.
She said angrily: "Hey, Guoyang, don't you really treat me as a driver, do you want me to help you drive for the rest of your life?"
"Hmm, at least during the Chinese New Year, when Xiao Luo is no longer there, you have to help me" Zhao Guoyang shrugged his shoulders and said disapprerovitically.
After Zhao Guoyang finished speaking, Mu Yiyi didn't mean to be angry at all.
She turned her head and snorted, and then started the car and drove forward.
When Rolls-Royce stopped downstairs in the administrative building of "Xingtai International", it was just in time for the company to get off work at night.
Because it was the last working day, the company didn't let everyone work overtime, and they were all ready to get off work.
After a group of people came out of the building talking and laughing, they were attracted by the car in front of them at a glance.
"Wow, what kind of car is this, it looks quite unusual," administrative assistant Song Meiting exclaimed.
"Well, it looks like an imported car, I haven't seen this kind of domestic car," Xiao Ling on the side said.
When several girls were talking here, Wang Zecheng's exclamation sounded behind them.
"Wow, Da Lao is really handsome" Xie Yiman, who came out with Wang Zecheng, obviously also saw the car and was also amazed.
"Ah, it's really a Rolls-Royce, our Mr.
Zhao surprised us again this time."
Listening to Xie Yiman's emotion, the two girls next to him asked curiously: "Sister Yiman, you mean that this car belongs to our President Zhao."
"yes, although the car doesn't have a license plate yet.
But since it stopped downstairs in us, it must have been purchased by Mr.
Zhao, speaking of which, in the entire Songjiang City at the moment, except for our Mr.
Zhao, I can't think of anyone who has such courage and skill."
Hearing this, Song Meiting couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Sister Yiman, listen to what you mean, this car is very expensive" Wang Zecheng, who was finished sighing next to him, listened to this question, and looked at Song Meiting like a monster and said, "Damn, sister Meiting, aren't you, you don't know Da Lao."
Song Meiting blushed and nodded slightly, with a shy face.
Wang Zecheng saw her ignorant expression, so he opened his voice with a big package: "This Rolls-Royce, from England, is the world's ultra-luxury car manufacturer, specializing in customizing various vehicles for the British royal family, and its reputation is great."
"Then, its price must not be low," Xiao Ling next to him asked curiously.
"Tsk, it's not low," Wang Zecheng said, "You see the flying goddess logo in front of this car?"
"Well, this is the Flying Goddess, I thought it was the Lady of the Camellias" Song Meiting said embarrassedly.
Wang Zecheng stared at Song Meiting with a look of "count you awesome", and then he said: "Camellia Girl, Sister Meiting, you are so funny, do you know how much it costs just to be the symbol of this flying goddess?"
Song Meiting was stunned for a moment, and asked tentatively: "Isn't it asking for hundreds of yuan?"
"No, guess again" Wang Zecheng shook his head, looking proud.
"Uh, is it a few thousand yuan" Xiao Ling next to her couldn't help but speak.
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Xie Yiman couldn't see his boyfriend's smug look, so he slapped him on the head on the spot, and reprimanded him unceremoniously: "What is it, you know how much you know?"
Turning his head to look at a few little sisters who were stunned on the side, Xie Yiman explained with a smile: "Sister Meiting, sister Xiao Ling, this Rolls-Royce is the world's most famous mass-produced luxury car, each one is carefully carved out by a handicraft workshop, and the price is naturally high."
"As far as I know, the factory price of a brand-new Rolls-Royce will cost three or four million, and if you count the freight and tariffs, this car will not be less than five or six million."
And it, the symbol of the flying goddess, costs more than 100,000 yuan.
To put it bluntly, the year-end dividend that manager Wang Zecheng got today is only enough to buy a car logo."
"Ah" After listening to Xie Yiman's words, several girls were dumbfounded.
Although when Wang Zecheng introduced it before, several of them were mentally prepared and knew that this car would not be too cheap.
But when they heard Xie Yiman say that this car cost millions, they were a little confused on the spot.
Just when everyone was amazed, the cab window fell.
Mu Yiyi looked at the big guy with an inquiring face and said, "Sister Yiman, have you seen Zhao Qian, Mr.
Zhao's meeting at SS Company has ended, and he is going to go back to Ninghai City immediately, and he came to pick her up."
"Ah, it's Miss Yiyi's car.
That, Zhao Qian went out behind me, so I'll be there soon.
Xie Yiman was stunned for a moment, and then opened his voice.
Seeing Mu Yiyi's face exposed, everyone was naturally sure that the car was newly bought by Mr.
Zhao.
Wang Zecheng trotted to the side of the co-pilot seat with a shy face and knocked lightly on the window.
Zhao Guoyang, who was sitting in the car with his eyes closed, heard the sound, turned his head to look, and caught a glimpse of Wang Zecheng's smiling face.
After dropping the car window, Zhao Guoyang said curiously: "Zecheng, what are you doing?"
Wang Zecheng scratched his ears and looked at Zhao Guoyang, and said embarrassedly: "Mr.
Zhao, are you going back to Ninghai City for the New Year, don't you stay in Songjiang City for one more day?"
Hearing this, Zhao Guoyang shook his head and said: "Forget it, don't wait, take advantage of the good road at night, rush home early, if it really drags on until tomorrow, I'm afraid the road will be blocked."
Zhao Guoyang is telling the truth, with the steady improvement of the national economy in the past two years, the number of car owners in big cities such as Beijing and Songjiang City has gradually increased.
In the past year alone, the number of private drivers in Songjiang has increased by nearly 70% in previous years, and this momentum is still growing.
In this case, the pressure on traffic is also increasing sharply.
In fact, it is not difficult to understand that in the 90s, even 10-lane and 8-lane roads in big cities were rare, and most of them were narrow roads like six lanes.
Because of the surge in the number of private cars, the roads, which were not wide in the first place, have become more crowded.
In the past year, every time Zhao Guoyang came to Songjiang City, he had to catch up with traffic jams once or twice.
This is the New Year, he doesn't want to be stuck on the road for a long time, and he will only go home after being physically and mentally exhausted.
After listening to Zhao Guoyang's categorical answer, Wang Zecheng sighed.
Looking at his appearance, Zhao Guoyang was curious: "What's the matter, Zecheng."
I won't go back to Ninghai City this time, why don't you want to live a two-person world with Yiman, and you still want to pull me to drink?"
As soon as Zhao Guoyang asked this, Xie Yiman on the side smiled and said, "No, Mr.
Zhao" "He, nine times out of ten, he wants to rub your car to go to the City God Temple to hang around and put on a big deal."
Listening to Xie Yiman's judgment, Zhao Guoyang just smiled.
Indeed, as Xie Yiman said, this Wang Zecheng is really a person who can do such a thing.
Wang Zecheng was teased by his girlfriend, so he hummed and retorted: "Hmph, Yiman, you don't understand this, I call it a marketing method, and it doesn't match the big money." ” "You think, if we go to the night market in such a stylish car, and people ask, we directly report the name of Xingtai International, and the eye-popping effect is definitely much stronger than advertising on TV."
When Zhao Guoyang heard this, he snorted slightly.
I have to say that Wang Zecheng's brain is still very good, and his words are also very reasonable.
"Hmph, you still have a reason to say it, you just want to show off" Xie Yiman said without giving any face.
After thinking about it for a while, Zhao Guoyang smiled and waved his hand to Xie Yiman and said: "Yiman, Zecheng said that there is indeed some truth in it, but it will definitely not work today, I am in a hurry to go back for the New Year." ” "Go back and wait for the spring of next year, you and Zecheng will plan together and use our Rolls-Royce to do something marketing."
"Okay, you can leave it to me, Mr.
Zhao, to ensure the successful completion of the task" Wang Zecheng's eyes smiled when he heard this
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