Chapter 6 I am not a second-generation rich man, but I also want to drive a BMW
Chapter 6 I am not a rich second generation, but I also want to drive a BMW
The two came outside, and Mu Shuyu spoke again:
"Mr. Yang, do you want me to take you there?"
"No need, I can just take a taxi back by myself."
"Okay then. My WeChat is my phone number. We'll keep in touch."
"Ok!"
After saying that, Mu Shuyu walked straight to a Ferrari 488 next to her and drove away.
Yang Xiaofan couldn't help swallowing.
When he just arrived, he saw this Ferrari and liked it very much. He didn't expect that it was Mu Shuyu's. If he had known, he would have asked Mu Shuyu to give it to him.
unwise!
But soon, he shook his head and cleared the messy thoughts in his mind.
With my current strength, it is only a matter of time before I can drive a Ferrari.
The most important thing now is that I already have 10 million!
Yang Xiaofan walked to the side, quickly took out his cell phone, and after confirming the bank's text message again and again, he stared at the string of zeros and swallowed hard.
Ten million!
Many people cannot earn this much in their entire life, but I never expected that I could earn it so easily!
Yang Xiaofan really couldn't explain the feeling of having become rich by accident. At this moment, even if he shouted three times, he might not be able to vent his inner excitement.
It took a long time for Yang Xiaofan to calm down. The first thing he did was to call home.
"Hey, is it brother?"
A little girl's voice came from the phone. It was Yang Xiaofan's sister, who was still in elementary school.
"Xiao Qing, why did you answer the phone? Where are your parents?"
"Dad went to town to sell grain. Mom and Sister Xiaoyun are shelling corn."
Hearing this, Yang Xiaofan couldn't help but feel a little sad.
These days, our family is harvesting crops, and my parents must be tired and have backaches.
"Let mom answer the phone."
"it is good."
Xiaoqing agreed, and the next second, Yang Xiaofan heard her voice calling for her mother.
"Mom, my brother called!"
When Yang's mother heard that it was her son calling, she rushed over immediately.
"Hey, Xiaofan, why are you calling all of a sudden? Are you short of living expenses? Your dad has gone out to sell food and will be back soon. He will give you the money."
Hearing these words, Yang Xiaofan's eyes became more sad.
A mother worries about her son even when he is far away. Their children are already working so hard in their hometown, and they still have to worry about themselves.
Before, after I went to college, I only knew how to play games and didn't do any serious work. I really let them down.
Wiping away tears, Yang Xiaofan smiled and said:
"Mom, it's okay, don't worry. I won't need living expenses anymore."
On the other end of the phone, Yang's mother's worried voice immediately came.
"Xiao Fan, what's going on? Why don't you want living expenses?"
Yang Xiaofan quickly explained:
"Mom, don't worry. My classmates and I opened a cram school. In our free time, we give tutoring lessons and earn a lot of money. I will transfer 100,000 yuan to your family first, and you can use it to improve your life."
Yang Xiaofan didn't dare to say too much. What if he said one million? The old couple might be scared and think that he had done something wrong outside, which would be a waste of time.
"So that's how it is. My son is really promising. But you don't have to send money home. We don't need it."
"It's okay, Mom. I have enough money. I'll just say that I've sent you some money. If you receive it, remember to send me a message."
After saying that, Yang Xiaofan quickly hung up the phone.
My mother's character has always been to think about herself, and she would definitely not ask for money, so he could only force it on her.
After transferring 100,000 yuan to his family, Yang Xiaofan was very proud and recharged the mall with 5 million yuan!
I am where I am today thanks to my golden finger, so of course I have to nourish it well.
As for the remaining 4.9 million, hehe, of course I'm going to spend it well.
If you have money but don’t spend it, wouldn’t you be a fool?
But how to spend it?
Four million, nine hundred thousand, even if it's abalone, it's enough to eat many meals, right?
"correct."
Suddenly, Yang Xiaofan had an idea.
He has always liked cars, and when he saw Mu Shuyu's Ferrari just now, he was even more excited.
It is definitely unrealistic to ask him to buy a Ferrari now.
But, buying a BMW or something, that's always possible!
Men should buy a luxury car.
Especially rich men!
Yang Xiaofan had to admit that he was a little vain.
He took a taxi and went directly to the BMW Si'son store in northern Jiangsu.
"Hello, are you here to look at the car?"
As soon as I entered the door, the receptionist came up to me and greeted me with a smile.
Yang Xiaofan nodded.
"Have you been here before? Do you need us to find a sales consultant for you?"
"can."
"Okay, please wait a moment."
The receptionist quickly walked to a few salesmen not far away.
"There's a gentleman over there who wants to see the car. Who of you will go and greet him?"
Several people glanced at Yang Xiaofan with a casual attitude.
It’s not that they judge people by their appearance. They have been selling BMWs for many years and they meet all kinds of customers, including some who dress very ordinary.
But those people, more or less, all have some temperament. And Yang Xiaofan, who is still childish and dressed in ordinary clothes, doesn't look like a rich person at all.
Even if his house was demolished, he should still walk with vigor and full of arrogance!
Who is like Yang Xiaofan, who looks neither arrogant nor calm and dignified, but just ordinary, just an ordinary big boy.
At best, his face is kind of handsome.
In fact, Yang Xiaofan didn't want to do that either. He had just received 10 million yuan more than ten minutes ago, and it was impossible for his temperament to catch up all of a sudden.
There was no way he would spend money to buy something as useless as temperament.
"We are all busy. Just take him around."
"That's right, this is probably another person who wants to make a video and become an internet celebrity. Just go and take care of it. Don't waste our time."
The receptionist was also very helpless, so she had to go back and smile apologetically at Yang Xiaofan.
"Sir, how about I accompany you to have a look?"
"Row!"
Yang Xiaofan had a good attitude and didn't care too much.
People rely on clothes, Buddhas rely on gold ornaments. This is the world, and he has long been accustomed to it.
"Sir, which car do you want to buy? Let me recommend one to you."
"You recommend one, just a sedan."
"Okay, for young people, I recommend the new 3 Series, which is stylish and fun. The discounts are good at this stage, and it can be purchased for more than 300,000 yuan. It was the best-selling car last month. If you are short of money, you can also choose the 1 Series, which is good for commuting."
“Is there a more expensive car?”
The beautiful welcoming lady was stunned for a moment and looked at Yang Xiaofan again.
"Sir, your budget."
“It can be a little more expensive, that’s okay.”
Since you are going to buy a luxury car, the entry-level version doesn’t look good.
Anyway, I can earn money now, so it doesn’t matter if I spend a little more.
The beautiful lady greeted the guests, swallowed her saliva, and her eyes flickered.
Could it be that Yang Xiaofan is a local tycoon?
(End of this chapter)