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Chapter 493 is now

The salesman's words were very ugly. He didn't think that Han Lang and Lu Yan, two poor and poor clothes, could afford the most expensive cars in their store.

Lu Yan turned to look at Han Lang, and a smile appeared in her eyes.

Han Lang curled the corners of his mouth: "Dog eyes always look at people from low places."

Lu Yan nodded and continued to look at the car, as if thinking about it.

But the salesperson suddenly became angry and raised his chin to stare at Han Lang and said, "Who do you think is a dog? Tell you, don't think that if you enter the store, you are a god! The rich customers are God, and the poor people who are poor are honestly a grandson! I have seen you as poor people, so don't come to such high-end car shops to fill garlic! Do you understand? If you understand, hurry up and don't delay me from receiving other customers!"

As he said that, the salesperson pointed out arrogantly outside the door, and the meaning was already obvious.

Han Lang raised his eyebrows and finally looked at the salesperson: "You are very long-winded."

"How dare you think I'm too long-winded? If you don't get out of here, I'll ask the security guard to beat you out!" The salesman widened his eyes, his face full of contempt.

Bang!

This time, before Han Lang could speak, Lu Yan suddenly came to the salesperson and raised her hand and slapped her in the face!

The crisp slap suddenly spread throughout the car shop, and all the eyes in the shop immediately focused!

"You, dare you hit me?" The male salesman covered his face and looked at Lu Yan in shock.

Lu Yan said with cold eyes: "Beating you is saving your life! You are not qualified to serve us here, and you can get out now."

roll?

The male salesman was stunned again, but just as he was about to have an attack, the sales manager in the store had already come over!

"What's going on?"

After all, the sales manager is experienced. After asking, he looked at Han Lang and Lu Yan again and said with a smile: "Don't you know what dissatisfied with our salesperson? If so, you can tell me that I am the manager here."

Lu Yan raised her head and said coldly: "Two things. The first thing is that he is not qualified to work here. Now fire him. The second thing..."

As he said that, Lu Yan patted the luxury car behind him and said, "I want this car."

When he heard the first thing, the sales manager frowned, and the male salesperson also wanted to open his mouth and scold the streets.

But when he heard Lu Yan say he wanted to buy that luxury car, both the sales manager and the male salesperson immediately widened his eyes! Especially the salesperson, cold sweat suddenly appeared!

This is a luxury car worth three million! Based on his salary, you can afford it if you don’t eat or drink for at least 30 years! Are these two people not poor people, but rich people with great backgrounds?

"You, what did you say?" the sales manager also wiped his cold sweat and asked stammeringly.

Lu Yan did not answer his question, but turned around and took the trolley box beside Han Lang and pushed it directly to the sales manager's feet: "Let your accountant count the money, count the car's money, and then send the box back to me. In addition, make another pot of good tea."

After saying that, Lu Yan turned around and took Han Lang's arm, and smiled and said, "Honey, let's go and sit there for a while, okay?"

Han Lang curled his lips and smiled: "Okay."

Under everyone's gaze, Han Lang and Lu Yan walked into the VIP room as if no one was around.

The sales manager was stunned for a moment, then squatted down and gently opened the trolley box. When the box cover was opened, the sales manager couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning!

A box full of red 100-dollar bills! It is definitely more than three million!

It is definitely not an ordinary person to be able to put so much money in a box and throw it to yourself without caring!

"Jing, manager! This money... isn't it fake, right?" The male salesperson was already scared and said tremblingly.

The sales manager suddenly turned his head, glared at the salesperson viciously, and gritted his teeth and said, "Fake it? I fucking see your brain is fake! Starting tomorrow, you don't have to come to work again! Get out of here now!"

The salesman was so scared that he knelt in front of the manager with a thud and cried, "Manager! You, don't fire me! I, my wife has just given birth to a child, and the house loan is still more than 20 years old, and the whole family is pointing at me and making money to support me alone!"

"Then you are also taking it upon yourself! Do you know that life is not easy, and you still look down on others? When you let others pity you, did you fucking look down on others? If you have a little bit of sales, you won't be able to get to this point!"

The sales manager said coldly: "Even our store can't afford to offend such customers! If they know that I didn't fire you, I will lose my job next time! Get out! Get out of here! Don't force me to call the security guard, you will lose face by then!"

After saying that, the sales manager no longer paid attention to the trembling salesperson and immediately took the trolley case carefully to find the accountant in the store.

Han Lang and Lu Yan both saw this scene.

But neither of them showed any sympathy. Those who insulted others always humiliated them. They never had any kindness of women. This was the case before and now.

"How do you know that there is money in the box?" Han Lang withdrew his gaze and looked at Lu Yan.

Lu Yan seemed to be laughing: "Weight, I'm not unfamiliar with money. Although the box is not big, it can hold at least about five million in cash."

"You also know that I had murderous intentions, so I slapped him in the face to save him." Han Lang said.

Lu Yan nodded: "I don't want you to kill."

"You have hidden a lot of things from me." Han Lang did not continue what he had just happened, and said lightly.

"Yes, because I found that you are not willing to be lonely, so I don't want to continue to be a soft and weak woman." Lu Yan nodded straightforwardly.

Then she stared into Han Lang's eyes and said, "But I don't want you to be too eye-catching. It's dangerous, and I will feel distressed."

Han Lang squinted his eyes and looked at Lu Yan: "Are you my wife?"

Lu Yan paused for ten seconds for this question, and suddenly sighed quietly: "It's now."

"I think I understand." Han Lang nodded and said nothing more.

Lu Yan also lowered her head. She suddenly found that her hands were trembling gently. The seemingly simple conversation just now had actually caused huge waves in her heart!

She knew that she had said a little too much today, which was likely to make her lose this man named Han Lang immediately!

But she also knew that she could only do this, because even if the man in front of her had lost his memory, he was smart and wise enough, and everything could not escape his eyes!

When she walked out of this store, could she still be his woman? Lu Yan didn't know the answer. At this time, she seemed to be a criminal waiting for the sentence, waiting for the judge's final arbitration with a nervous heart.

At this moment, the door of the VIP room was pushed open.

The sales manager of the car shop walked in with a trolley case with a smile on his face.

"Haha, the two VIPs have been waiting for a long time. After removing the car's model, this is the remaining two million cash... I wonder which name the owner of the car wants to write?" The sales manager nodded and asked.

Lu Yan raised her head and looked at Han Lang.
Chapter completed!
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