Song Qianqian was suspicious, but he was still not very relieved, and persuaded Wu Liang to give up the gambling contract with Xinghe in the live broadcast room.
But at this time, Wu Liang had already withdrawn from the live broadcast room.
He dialed a mobile phone number and called the sales manager of the Rolls-Royce 4S store during the day.
"Hey, Xiao Zhao, I'm going to rent a few cars and take the convoy to load them tomorrow."
Wu Liang said very directly.
Manager Zhao smiled: "No problem, Mr.
Wu, wrap it up on me, dare to ask what time is tomorrow?"
” Wu Liang said: "Arrive at Hongye Mountain before two o'clock in the afternoon. ” "Yes, Mr.
Wu, please rest assured, I will do my best."
Manager Zhao knows how to deal with interpersonal relationships.
Wu Liang's identity is mysterious, and his behavior as a loser yesterday is enough to show his strong financial resources.
A sales veteran like Manager Zhao naturally knows that it would be an extreme honor to make friends with Wu Liang.
After talking to Manager Zhao on the phone, Wu Liang fell asleep.
By one o'clock in the afternoon of the next day, Wu Liang had already driven the Rolls-Royce Phantom to Red Leaf Mountain.
Red Leaf Mountain is a small hill in the provincial capital, famous for the maple leaves of the whole province, and it is also a major feature of the provincial capital.
Moreover, there is a winding mountain road on Momiji Mountain, and some drag racing parties will come here to drag race.
It is impossible for Wu Liang to drag racing today, his car is a Rolls-Royce sedan, not a supercar, and his drag racing skills are not good, and racing on this mountain road is no different from sending him to death.
At this time, Xinghe had not yet come, Wu Liang turned left in the section agreed by the two, and there was a vacant land, where the base station was originally to be built, but later the place was relocated, and this place happened to be vacant.
The reason why it was chosen in such a remote place is also to avoid traffic congestion.
Wu Liang's BMW did not drive, and there was no row in front of the Rolls-Royce Phantom.
About twenty minutes later, there was a piercing sound of a dididi whistle not far away.
Wu Liang didn't need to guess to know that it was the local tyrant of the galaxy who came, he looked ahead, and sure enough, it was a convoy heading this way.
The local tyrants of the galaxy are really enough to pretend, the six luxury cars flashed their headlights in broad daylight, and the sound of dripping was non-stop, and those who didn't know thought they were filming.
Compared with the luxury car team compared to Galaxy, Wu Liang seems a little lonely, and the team arranged by Manager Zhao has not yet come.
However, who has the more platoon will not be known until the convoy of the galaxy comes.
It didn't take long for the convoy of the local tyrants of the galaxy to come to Wu Liang's eyes.
I saw that the first one was a black Porsche Panara.
It was followed by a black Mercedes Maybach S-Class.
The third is a black BMW.
The BMW, BMW i8, and Audi A8L in the back are all uniformly black.
It seems that this galactic tyrant is prepared.
The black Porsche Panara, which took the lead, stopped closest to Wu Liang.
Buzz – The window slowly lowered, and a head poked out of it, a man in sunglasses.
Looking at the lines of his face and the sparse stubble on his cheeks, he is about 30 years old.
This should be the galactic tyrant.
Even when Xinghe saw Wu Liang, he didn't take off his sunglasses, but sat in the car, put on a cold expression, and said, "You just watch the live broadcast for free, there's nothing wrong with it?"
” "Hmm."
Wu Liang nodded lightly, although he was not wearing sunglasses, his face was very calm, as if the luxury fleet of Xinghe did not scare him.
Xinghe stepped out of the car, glanced at the black Rolls-Royce Phantom on the right side of Wu Liang's body, and frowned slightly.
"Yours?"
Xinghe asked with some displeasure.
Wu Liang smiled lightly and said, "Otherwise." ” "Really?
You can rent this Phantom.
Xinghe Yin and Yang said angrily: "Look at your outfit, the public brand, not like a rich person." ” After saying that, Xinghe also deliberately straightened his chest and deliberately highlighted the Zegna brand logo on his chest, as if he was showing off that his suit was Zegna's.
Not only that, but he also deliberately rolled up his sleeves to reveal a watch.
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However, without him showing off, Wu Liang could also recognize that this was Zegna's brand.
It's just that Galaxy's watch has dropped a bit of a price, and it turned out to be Applewatch.
As we all know, Apple's brand of electronics is very compelling, there is no doubt about it.
However, as a business person, it is rare for someone to wear an Applewatch.
Because the most expensive 18k gold luxury version is only more than 100,000, it is really cheap as a big boss at the level of 10 million.
Business people generally wear mechanical watches, which is more prominent.
From this point, it is not clear whether Xinghe is very rich, but it can be concluded that he is a nouveau riche, does not know how to match, and likes to show off.
To put it bluntly, I just don't know how to pretend to be forced.
To pretend to be forced, you don't have to have money.
But if you have money, you may not be able to pretend to be round.
When Xinghe ridiculed Wu Liang for being too ordinary, Wu Liang just smiled.
Would he have told the galaxy that his multimillion-dollar Vacheron Constantin watch was on his hand, only covered by his sleeve?
"Actually, I think it's okay, and it's quite comfortable to wear thousands of dollars of clothes."
Wu Liang responded to Xinghe.
It's not that he doesn't have money to buy expensive clothes, and if he wants to, Zegna can buy a truckload.
However, he felt that it was too unpleasant to lose his family by buying clothes, too untechnical, too low-end, too low-end.
Xinghe became more and more proud, he basically concluded from Wu Liang's clothes that Wu Liang was not a tyrant, and he also estimated that the Rolls-Royce Phantom was also rented by Wu Liang.
"You think you want to get away with renting a car to pretend to be a force?
Don't compare, you've already lost!
Xinghe said to Wu Liang arrogantly, not taking Wu Liang in his eyes at all.
He is the owner of Changming Construction Company, although the company's model is not very large, but he also knows many rich people in the circle.
Therefore, he regarded Wu Liang as an ant and a frog at the bottom of the well.
Wu Liang looked at Xinghe like a fool, and said in his heart that this fool has a sick brain, and his entire team is not as valuable as his Rolls-Royce Phantom, where does he have the confidence to mock.
Before Wu Liang could respond, Xinghe said again: "Don't forget our bet, you are doomed!"
” Hey, Cao, this galaxy is the same as the mentally retarded.
"Do you have a problem with your brain?
Who wins and who loses, it's clear at a glance, your entire team is on an equal footing with my Phantom, what qualifications do you have to say that I lost!
Wu Liangzhen was anxious about Xinghe's IQ.
Xinghe shook his head proudly and said: "I doubt that this Phantom was rented by you, unless you ask for other brands of luxury cars like me, these car owners behind me are my good friends and my connections, I don't believe that I can ask them, this is enough to prove my strength." ” "You're right, I don't really have any other brands."
Wu Liang said.
"Haha, you finally admit it, I guess the 500,000 gift money was also discussed by you and Song Qianqian in advance, and you swiped 500,000 yuan, it's just hype, right."
Xinghe lit a cigarette and looked proud.
However, Wu Liang's words were not finished, he said: "First of all, your imagination is really rich, and I suggest you go and write a novel.
Secondly, I really can't ask for other brands of luxury cars, because all I have access to are tens of millions of Rolls-Royce. ”