Chapter 91： True local tyrant

Seeing Ye Chen want to buy a car, the salesperson was overjoyed.

This time the bet was right, the other party turned out to be a local tyrant.

The salesperson walked up to Ah Hao and said, "I'm sorry, you can't continue shooting, because this will expose the privacy of our customers, including the previous video of you, we need to delete."

The price of a luxury car that can buy hundreds of millions of dollars is definitely not ordinary. Generally, the richer the lower the key, and they don't like to show up in public.

This is also the reason why some local tyrants wear all-in-one clothes to sell goods, so out of consideration for customers, the salesman stopped Ahao and Su Xiaoya from shooting.

Ahao and Su Xiaoya are still in a daze.

A 100 million sports car was just bought by a didi brother?

But after hearing the salesperson's words, Ahao quickly reacted.

"Okay, okay, I will stop shooting immediately."

Although this is a bit of a loss to him, the salesperson's request is reasonable, and he has no reason to refuse.

In fact, he still regrets that a diaosi wearing a whole suit and stalling goods suddenly showed his identity. What a hot spot this is.

The story of the gods that only appeared in the novel appeared in reality.

If this video can be filmed, it will definitely bring a lot of heat.

"It doesn't matter, let them shoot, I don't mind." Ye Chen said generously.

"Brother, thank you so much." Hearing Ye Chen agree to the shooting, Ahao's face was ecstatic.

"Sir, I will send you the finished video. If there is something inappropriate, I will modify it and post it online."

After Ahao knew Ye Chen's identity, his posture was very low.

Being able to buy a sports car worth hundreds of millions of dollars, his identity and background are certainly extraordinary.

Seeing that Ye Chen didn't object, the salesperson didn't say anything.

The salesperson pleased and said, "Sir, my name is Chen Bing. You can call me Xiao Chen. I don't know how to call my husband."

"My last name is Ye!" Ye Chen said with a smile.

Su Xiaoya looked at Ye Chen with shock. Although he knew Ye Chen was rich, he didn't expect Ye Chen to be so proud to buy a sports car with hundreds of millions of dollars.

"Brother Ye, I didn't expect you to be so arrogant. I knew I would give you a little more treasure map." Su Xiaoya teased.

Ye Chen smiled slightly: "If you have a chance, you will continue to do radio gymnastics for me, and I will give you a treasure map."

Su Xiaoya's pretty face flushed suddenly.

In Su Xiaoya's heart, she was very grateful to Ye Chen.

If it weren't for Ye Chen, she might not have the opportunity to be an anchor now, let alone a chance to become popular.

During this time, she also knew a lot of rich second generations, but these people were really much worse than Ye Chen.

Ye Chen feels different from other local tyrants, he gives people a gentleman feeling, and even makes people feel safe.

During the live broadcast, fans heard that Ye Chen was going to buy a car and suddenly went crazy.

[Fuck, I actually saw the legendary local tyrant. 】

[One hundred million luxury car, it's too awesome to buy it so boldly. 】

[Poverty limits my imagination, it's too awesome. 】

[What are the beauty anchors waiting for? Go and lick it. 】

[Ahao, ask if the local tyrants have any needs in that regard, you can also hug your thighs! 】

Popularity in the live broadcast room is very hot, and even screen jams have appeared.

Ye Chen followed the sales to the VIP room and went through the car purchase procedures.

The female salesman said: "Mr. Ye, there are some options for this car, don't you know what you need?"

Ye Chen understands that the options for this luxury car are very expensive, and even one headlight of this car can buy a Porsche.

Ordinary people generally do not choose accessories when buying a car, because they all understand that this is a pit, and the profits are huge.

Ye Chen glanced at the promotional page that the salesman had handed over and said, "You don't need to read what you should add, just add it."

One hundred million has been spent, but how many million are they short of?

The sales were overjoyed, and then took out a calculator to calculate, Mr. Ye’s car was 98.88 million plus these accessories 3.22 million, and commercial insurance, etc., totaling 102.18 million.

Su Xiaoya and Ahao were almost stupid when they heard the salesperson's offer.

Only 3.22 million parts are available, which is really arrogant.

This is the world of local tyrants!

Ye Chen took a look at the list, and then directly took out the bank card.

"Swipe your card."

"Mr. Ye, we will help you handle your license plate. Do you have a favorite number?"

"The license plate is no longer needed. I have a license plate and just go back and put it on for me."

"Your license plate number?" the salesperson asked.

Ye Chen said: "Magic A99999!"

Hiss, the scene was deadly silent.

As a big man, he actually owns such an awesome license plate number as the Ninety-Five Supreme.

In the live broadcast room, those netizens were even more crazy.

[I wiped it, magic A99999, I saw this license plate number on the road, it turned out to belong to this big man. 】

[No wonder the luxury car bought for hundreds of millions of dollars, the license plate of this car is very awesome. 】

[Nine-Five Supreme, awesome. 】

"Sir, do you want a loan or the full amount?"

"Full payment, just swipe your card."

The salesman froze for a moment.

Generally, some local tyrants also choose loans when buying a car.

After all, with liquid funds in hand, it is more cost-effective to obtain greater profits.

Ye Chen's direct full payment without blinking his eyes can only explain one thing, people are really rich.

The salesman handed the contract to Ye Chen.

"Mr. Ye, this car can be completed and handed over to you in seven days."

Seeing Ye Chen really swiped his card to buy a car, Ahao and Su Xiaoya glanced at each other.

They suddenly felt that even though they had millions of fans, they were nothing but scum compared to a local tyrant like Ye Chen!

"Mr. Ye, let me add you WeChat. I will contact you as soon as the vehicle procedures are completed." The salesperson was very happy after signing the contract.

For this business, one year's salary was earned.

In the eyes of the salesperson, Ye Chen is the father of the gold master, and of course he has to be comfortable and convincing.

The most important thing is that with this local tyrant's WeChat, you can communicate your feelings when you have nothing to do.

Even if local tyrants are unwilling to take care of themselves, it is good to see how the local tyrant’s circle of friends is rising.

Ye Chen nodded and directly added the sales WeChat account.

"I hope there will be no problems. After seven days, I will see the car."

"No problem, no problem, don't worry, for sure." The salesman promised again and again.

At this time, Ah Hao smiled and asked: "Mr. Ye, why don't we add a WeChat account? After finishing my video, I will send it to you."

Ahao thinks like a salesperson.

After all, it is often seen in local TV dramas, but in reality it is hard to find.

Although you may not be able to make friends, you may be able to change your life by just saying something.

Besides, wechat who owns a local tyrant also has face when it comes out.

Ye Chen didn't refute the host's face, and added the other party's WeChat.

At this time, Ye Chen's phone rang.

The phone connected to Ye Qian's voice: "Ye Chen, can you come to the martial arts gym earlier, my father doesn't agree with you to do it for him."

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