Chapter 1250

As a franchise store subordinate to Chang'an club, why don't you keep a few classic models and be ready to sell them at any time?

Therefore, when Gu Zheng spoke out his requirements, the opposite sales manager knew that today's single success was the most efficient.

So he kept the most standard smile and asked Gu Zheng sitting on the sofa, "do you choose white or black?"

Gu Zheng's heart was filled with joy: "is this a car in stock? Of course it's black!"

The free light at home is white. If you buy it again, it will be heavy color.

Gu Zheng also has a wild hope. When he makes more money and can buy a better car, he will choose the color of car paint he has never had.

In short, it's a disguised collection to count several.

As for the manager of Porsche, after confirming Gu Zheng's requirements, the formalities are very simple.

The contract process can be slow, but the car is in the hands of the guests!

He handed the car key of the existing car to Gu Zheng, indicating that the other party could have a free and unrestrained test drive while waiting.

After Gu Zheng enjoyed the traffic jam in Dongcheng District, he turned back to the franchise store and got the purchase contract of his second SUV.

"We will keep up with the follow-up service. Please pay attention to our car club. Yes, we will regularly organize some interesting activities to strengthen the interaction between customers and brands."

"Thank you for your support and recognition of the Porsche brand and look forward to your next visit!"

With that, the manager shook hands with Gu Zheng warmly.

Gu Zheng was confused by the efficiency here. He didn't react until he drove out the super brand-new 18 cayenne. Yo, I have a new car!

It's as convenient as going to Wumart supermarket to buy a roll of toilet paper?

What Gu Zheng doesn't know is that this is a model for people to eat dishes.

There are too few customers who don't add parts at all. It's the same as the one who bought the stock car.

Especially rare.

Gu Zheng, who was quick to drive a new car, felt that everything was particularly smooth.

The road conditions in the second ring road were much better, but it took more than ten minutes to reach the bottom of the magazine building where health fashion is located.

"Bang"

"Didi"

The tall and dark Cayenne, parked in the middle of a circle of family cars, is quite boring.

Along with the driver, he was paid more attention by several idle people on the side.

This group of people drove into the parking lot with the front and rear feet of Gu Zheng's new car, and their actions were not sharp.

After Gu Zheng's people all entered the building, the upper side of the van began to step down one after another.

If he could wait a little longer, I'm afraid he would be able to see scenes that he is particularly familiar with and misses.

It's like the years when he killed Matt in the technical school. In order to show the brotherhood of young people and for a girl who has nothing to do with himself, he lay on his stomach with iron pipes and bricks.

At that time, the van was not such a tall model as Chang'an Suzuki, but a real elimination of the small noodle taxis that ran and rented in the 1990s.

With the hard work of all the students in the maintenance team of their technical school, they finally put together a small van that can start, although there is still black smoke on the ass.

The black car without a license plate has become a tool for them to make an appointment.

In the wasteland of Hongmen village, on the haystack, and the black soil border behind the village health center, the figure of this heroic vehicle is left.

At that time, Gu Zheng, like a passenger in the car, put his face on the not clean glass, like a cake stuck on the pot, crowded with seven or eight guys.

So that people in this car can pull more.

But what about the car now?

The girl who came down was qingyishui.

The seven or eight people with big long legs, thin bones, bent waist, forked legs and hugged didn't make the back carriage much bent.

Thanks to the film on the rear window glass, you can't see clearly when you look inside.

Otherwise, I'm afraid this car will be forced to stop by the dedicated traffic police uncle before it leaves the main road.

However, their studio is nearby, interspersed with small hutongs, which is completely unnoticed.

However, after these young girls stretched back and forth in the parking lot, a girl with the highest body jumped in front of Gu Zheng's car, poked the front paint cover that was hot with her fingers, and shared with her little partner with envy: "where's Porsche."

A girl with the thickest makeup and the heaviest dust smell on her face replied to the girl with a tone of special disdain: "cut, what about Porsche? It's not a naked car with a price of less than one million?"

"Can't compare with my boyfriend?"

With that, the girl with heavy makeup put her eyes on the listing of the black cayenne. When she saw that the top was still brand-new and did not hang any sign, she smiled again.

"It's still a new car that hasn't been listed. It won't be a test drive in a franchise store to pretend."

The joke was not funny at all, but the girl laughed at herself and was very happy.

The tall and thin girl who let him get off first and saw the outline of the owner clearly had a face of dissatisfaction.

"Nonsense, I can see who the owner is!"

"He is Gu Zheng, and he is also the protagonist of the inner cover of the magazine we are going to shoot today."

"No matter how awesome your boyfriend is, he can't control the editor in chief of the magazine. Gu Zheng took the cover, but we took the inside page."

"Don't look down on people because you think the distribution of fashion and health is right for the mass consumer group."

"At least they are one of the offline categories of Mr. fashion. No matter how simple this name is, you can't erase the fact that it ranks third in sales among similar men's magazines and journals?"

"Lily, if we weren't all in the same agency, I'm afraid you'd bring this emotion to your face during the shooting and be complained by the main customers this time."

"I'm too lazy to say more."

It's neither a father nor a baby. If she wasn't afraid of being tired by such a fool and losing a particularly important magazine shooting, the thin girl wouldn't waste so much tongue.

This is not true. After she sprayed the open mouthed girl, she clapped her hands at the remaining six models behind her, pointed to the door of the health magazine and began to collect.