Chapter 183

Signed the car purchase contract, but the top version Q8 required by Han Fei needs to be transferred. It won't be available until a week later.

Originally, the fourth son store strongly recommended Han Fei's installment loan, but Han Fei said that he had no fixed job and no stable income. The money was stolen from home and let them do it at their own discretion.

At that time, the faces of these people were green, and they could only squeeze out a few words from between their teeth: "you're kidding."

In fact, these people are a little scared. This one is really young. It doesn't look like he made the money himself. In case he took it from home, they sold their car and signed the contract. It doesn't matter even if their parents make trouble. In case of a loan, it's uncertain. At least it's a business of more than one million yuan, which can always rush the performance.

"Let's go next." Han Feichong waved to Xu Qingya.

Xu Qingya was silly: "ah? Still buy? Then why not just buy it at one?"

"Nonsense, you choose two different styles when you buy a dress. You're afraid of being said that you haven't changed your clothes, not to mention the car?" Han Fei glanced.

Xu Qingya lowered her head and muttered, "it's good to buy one of different colors."

Yes, Han Fei really wants to show off the second car. Young people, who doesn't like luxury cars? Han Fei originally planned to buy a sports car, but after looking around, he found that the sports car has only two seats, which is not very practical. In case it's too inconvenient to meet and send at that time, he changed to the car area.

Finally, I chose a Maserati president. The top configuration was messy. It came to nearly 1.8 million, which was not a luxury car, but it was also a good shot.

The car was in stock. Han Fei could pick it up on the same day when he transferred the full amount. After completing the formalities, he found that Xu Qingya was stunned there.

In fact, this day had a great impact on Xu Qingya's world outlook. For a while, Han Fei had spent half of her money on buying a house. Although she always knew that Han Fei was rich, she didn't expect to be so rich. Nearly three million yuan were spent so lightly without heartache? Is this the world of the rich?

"Hey, do you have a driver's license?" Han Fei threw the key to Xu Qingya. Xu Qingya almost subconsciously caught it. After catching it, her hands were shaking. It would cost tens of thousands for such a key.

"Ah, ah?" Xu Qingya naturally didn't have a driver's license. She thought she wouldn't have a chance to drive in her life.

Han Fei was disgusted: "well, I have to drive by my boss. When I get back, send me your ID card and I'll sign up for you."

Xu Qingya panicked when she heard this: "ah? No, don't use it?"

"Hey, sit in the front. You really think I'm the driver." Han Fei pointed to the co pilot and glared.

"Oh." Xu Qingya obediently climbed onto the co pilot and suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction. There seemed to be a voice in her heart saying: it's really comfortable. It's worthy of being a luxury car.

"Isn't it good?" Han Fei smiled in his eyes.

In fact, Xu Qingya has never taken a car, but compared with a taxi, this car is really comfortable and has a large space. Even if her legs are longer than ordinary girls, there is enough extension space. The interior of the car is not comparable to that of a taxi. I think it is advanced.

"Then get your driver's license quickly. You'll spend more time driving than me." Han Fei said as he drove.

Xu Qingya was so frightened that she waved her hand and her hair scattered: "I, I dare not. Your car is so expensive that I can't afford to pay."

"Then practice your skills. Besides, there is insurance in case of an accident. What do you want to compensate?" Han Fei laughed.

As soon as Xu Qingya heard this, she seemed to have such a reason, and her heart seemed to have such a trace of expectation.

"By the way, didn't you also graduate? Where do you live now?" Han Fei was going to send the girl back first.

Xu Qingya said, "just put me at the subway entrance. I'll take the subway faster."

Han Fei parked his car on the side of the road and stared at Xu Qingya: "are you hiding something from me?"

"Why, how could it be? I didn't." Xu Qingya denied it, but seeing her flustered action, Han Fei already knew the answer.

"Stop talking nonsense and say where it is."

However, Xu Qingya can only report her name. As a result, when she arrived, Han Fei was angry and just stayed far away. She still lived in a dark and humid basement. After Han Fei entered, her head was about to hit the top.

"Go, move." Han Fei bit his back teeth and spit out three words.

Xu Qingya was reluctant, but Han Fei's face was as black as charcoal, and she didn't dare to touch his mildew. She could only pack her luggage silently, and then asked carefully, "where do I live?"

"Live in the street." Han Fei glared at the silly girl.

The landlord's eldest sister originally saw Xu Qingya coming in with a young man. She was curious to follow them to see the situation. Seeing that they were moving, she didn't forget to remind: "Hey, it's a breach of contract for you to move away at this time. I won't refund the deposit."

Xu Qingya was distressed for a while. Han Fei stared at the fat landlord: "you are immoral."

The fat landlord was angry, but she didn't say anything when she got a bargain. In fact, she was beautiful. If she was scolded, she could get three months' rent for nothing. She was willing to be scolded every day.

Han Fei takes Xu Qingya back to the small house near Jingying. Xu Qingya blushes when she is brought in.

"What do you think? You're so beautiful. I'll go to the hotel to make do these days. I'm just about to join the crew. I have to study the script." Han Fei was speechless when he saw her expression.

No matter how hungry and thirsty he is, he won't start with the managers he has managed to cultivate, will he? One of the biggest taboos in the workplace is entanglement with subordinates.

"Oh." Xu Qingya breathed a sigh of relief, but I don't know why, there is a trace of loss.

After Han Fei left, Xu Qingya took out her luggage one by one, and then put them in the position she had already thought. She was even more familiar with everything here than Han Fei. She thought it would take several years to get enough money to live here. Although she was only staying temporarily, it still made her feel a trace of happiness in her heart.

The reason why he gave the house to Xu Qingya and stayed in the hotel is not that Han Fei is so dignified, but that the house is too small. In the future, he must deal with many insiders. At that time, a group of people will be guests at home, and there is not even a place to drink tea and chat. It's too shabby. It's better to live in the hotel.

"Do you want to buy a suite?" Han Fei lost in thought and finally decided to slow down. Now he has more than 50 million cash in his hand, and there are still 10 million to be invested in shooting, that is, there are 40 million. Looking at a lot, it's really nothing in this circle. For any film with a larger investment, this money is not enough to start the capital.

"We'd better see the situation after the play is finished." Han Fei shook his head and sighed, again lamenting that the money is still too little.