Chapter 59

Name:Super Son-in-law Author:夏冰
Not long ago, they both received the same message. The message was from the bank, and the message was displayed like this.

A platinum king card was successfully swiped in their shop.

Just 1.68 million.

A top BMW X5.

They don't care about the money. It's just over a million yuan. They don't pay attention to it at all.

But, the owner of this card, isn't it simple?

Platinum king card, however, means that the world's top ten rich identity.

In other words, this young man may be one of the top ten richest people in the world.

But such a person, was actually in front of this pair of garbage as a loser? It's said to be a soft eater.

"Yes! Mr. Sun and Mr. Ma, I also think this man's money is not clean. He is the son-in-law of the Yan family. He is born to eat soft food. Not long ago, the Yan family went bankrupt, and Yan Zhengtian was in prison. What's more, their family still owes a total of 50 billion yuan. How can they afford to buy a car? He must have stolen it. The money must not be clean. "

Manager Tang also insisted on this.

"Little Tang! From today on, you don't have to do it. Go where you come from! As for these two... Come on! Drive them out of the Auto City, and if they show up in the auto city again and break their dogleg.... "

Mr. Sun first looked at manager Tang, then maliciously called the security guard and said in a loud voice.

"Yes..."

The security guards came at once.

"You... What are you doing? We are consumers... "

"Let me go..."

When Wang Meili and Hong Sanwen were set up by the security guard, their faces changed and they yelled together.

"Ouch..."

Before they finished calling, the two were carried by the security guards and thrown out in the direction of the road. They rolled out for several meters before they stopped. Then a terrible cry sounded.

"Mr. Sun, I'm not convinced. It's just a loser who has no money. What else can he do besides pretending? His money is not clean. Why should he drive me away? "

Manager Tang saw that Wang Meili and Hong Sanwen had been thrown out. He was unwilling to yell.

He is at least a manager.

But now, in order to protect a loser, the two bosses want to drive him away?

"Because you're a dog, you're a dog..."

Mr. Sun and Mr. Ma were extremely angry at manager Tang's words. They rushed together, slapping and kicking manager Tang to the ground.

"Am I wrong? This kind of person is a loser, a loser who lives on a woman's belly. Although I don't know why you don't want to check the money and why you want to protect him, I can say that you will regret it in the future if you accept the money. People like this, money will be clean? Don't forget, the bank sealed up the whole Yan family. If you know that their family still has money, you will find the Auto City... "

Manager Tang wiped the nosebleed, gritted his teeth and said in a loud voice.

"Son of a bitch..."

Mr. Sun is going to bleed, "come on! Pull this son of a bitch out, fight me, fight me to death... "

"Just fight for four or five hours. Don't beat anyone to death."

Ye Yang added on one side.

"What are you talking about? What the hell are you doing? You are a waste, a loser. Don't be the boss here. When I get out of the Auto City, I will abandon you... "

Manager Tang doesn't listen to Ye Yang's words. Fortunately, as soon as he hears this, he immediately explodes and points to Ye Yang to coerce him.

"Pull out, fight, fight to death... If you don't fight shit, I'll ask you..."

Sun and Ma roared together.

On hearing this, several security guards directly grabbed manager Tang's hair and dragged it outside. After pulling it out of the car shop, they each took out iron bars to greet manager Tang.

"Ye... Mr. Ye, let you... Let you be surprised. The shop can't accept the money for the car. Let's make a friend, make a friend..."

Sun Zong and Ma Zong sweat DC, frightened to Ye Yang smile.

"I've bought all the cars. There's no reason to take back the money. Where is the car? "

Ye Yang doesn't care about the money, so he directly changes the topic.

"Over there, over there, I'll send someone to get it right away..."

Ma always wiped his sweat and said with a smile.

"No, I'll drive it myself."

Ye Yang refused.

He's not that dignified.

"Yes..."

Sun and Ma nodded together.

"Xiao Jie, lead the way quickly."

Mr. Sun took a look at Xiaojie.

"Good..."

Xiao Jie immediately blushed and nodded, leading the way immediately.

With Xiaojie, Mr. Sun and Mr. Ma, they come to the back yard warehouse of the Auto City, which is full of all kinds of luxury cars.

After Xiao Jie handed the key to Ye Yang directly, Ye Yang didn't say a word, got into a black BMW X5 with the highest configuration, started the car and left.

"Mr. Ye, walk slowly..."

"Come and sit down when you have time..."

Looking at Ye Yang driving away, sun and Ma waved to the car together.

"Xiao Jie, you can't talk about it today, do you understand? Especially the identity of Mr. Ye... "

Sun saw the car out of the motor city, seriously facing Xiaojie road.

Xiao Jie studies finance. It's impossible that she doesn't know the origin of that card.

So he has to be reminded.

After all, it's not a small matter that such a great man came to Haicheng.

"Yes, Mr. Sun..."

Xiao Jie nodded.

"Let's go! Go to work. From today on, you will be the sales manager. "

Mr. Sun gave a direct order, turned around and left.

“……”

Xiao Jie's eyes widened.

Sales Manager?

She... She's the manager?

Is... Is it because of that man's words.

……

"Husband, I must take revenge for this revenge. If I don't take revenge, it's not human..."

"Don't worry, it will be reported. I swear to you..."

Hong Sanwen and Wang Meili got up from the ground and saw a brand new BMW X5 leave the auto city. They cursed together.

Although it's not clear where the money came from, let alone why Sun and Mr. Ma wanted to protect the loser.

However, they firmly believe that the useless money is not clean.

"Honey, don't you have a relative who works in a bank? If we tell him that there are more than one million people on the loser card going to buy a car, guess what the bank will do? "

Wang Meili gives a ferocious smile and looks at Hong Sanwen.

"Hey, hey! Good idea, loser, Yan Jiujiu, don't you like to pretend? Then pretend to be dead! "

Hong Sanwen's mood improved in an instant.

Then he got into his sports car with Wang Meili. The car started and immediately drove to the road.

"Boom..."

When the car was just on the road, a large truck came and directly hit Hong Sanwen's sports car. The whole car flew and threw out towards the front.