In contrast, Ning Siqi's Porsche 911, even the limited edition, can't get it. After all, it's the car of the boss's girlfriend!

"Mr. Jiang, I know the boss of Porsche. Why don't I build a bridge and help Mr. Jiang build a 91.8? That's the ceiling of Porsche!" Tao Yong smiled sadly. On the surface, he felt that he meant well. In fact, he just wanted to suppress Jiangdong's arrogance.

"Boss of Porsche?" Jiang Dong said disapprovingly, "who do you know?"

"Han Xu, of course!" Tao Yong looked at Jiang Dong with a smile, as if he had found an opportunity to avenge the humiliation just now.

"Call him and ask." Jiangdong didn't say much, so he leaned against the front of 911 and looked at Tao Yong with a smile.

Ning Siqi couldn't help pinching Jiangdong and asked quietly, "are you playing with him?"

"Otherwise? This guy made it clear that he was going to embarrass me. I didn't slip away from him. He really thought I was easy to bully?" Jiangdong smiled coldly.

"OK! Just be happy!" Ning Siqi has guessed the end, because the Han Xu mentioned in Tao Yong's mouth, Ning Siqi met when buying a car and knew his relationship with Jiangdong.

On the other hand, Tao Yongxing hurriedly dialed the phone. In order to show his energy, he also specially adjusted the hands-free mode. In addition to Zhang Qingshan, a group of managers also looked at Tao Yong's performance with a smile.

From this detail, Jiangdong can see that except Zhang Qingshan, these people seem to be insiders.

Soon, Tao Yong's phone was connected. Han Xu's lazy voice came into everyone's ears from the receiver, "Lao Tao, what's the matter?"

"Mr. Han, are you busy?" Tao Yong said with a smile.

"I am not busy now. I am very busy now. The company has changed hands. My small shareholder has completely turned over to power and become a treasurer."

"Changed the boss? It's such a coincidence that our company also changed the boss. I called President Han this time just to ask President Han for a favor..."

"Tell me." Han Xu is still calm.

"Our boss has opened a Porsche 911. Although it is different from other 911, it feels like a limited edition, but it still doesn't deserve our boss's identity. I want to help my boss build a bridge and build a 91.8..."

"Limited edition Porsche 911?" Han Xu on the phone finally became uneasy. "Is it the limited edition for the 20th anniversary of Longguo? The license plate or the magic a.bc911?"

As like as two peas, Tao Yong, who had a glance at the number of the Porsche 911, was exactly the same as Han Xu said.

Who knows, after listening to Tao Yong's words, Han Xu became bad, and even burst into foul language, "lying grass! Tao Yong, are you stupid when you step on a horse? This car is the car of Jiangdong, the largest shareholder of modu Porsche! Your new boss, shouldn't it be Mr. Jiang?"

"I... fuck..." Tao Yong shouted directly, and his eyes at Jiangdong suddenly became dull.

"Madman! Don't step on the horse and tell Mr. Jiang that you know me! Ask me, a small shareholder, to make 91.8 for the major shareholder? It's just that the major shareholder stepped on the horse and became the new boss of magic capital Xingmei. Are you crazy about stepping on the horse?" Han Xu cursed and hung up the phone.