Chapter 679: It’s time to show your true strength

Chapter 679 It's time to show your true strength

"Dear lady, please fasten your seat belt. Audi 100 is about to depart."

Wu Yuan got on this car equivalent to the later Audi A6, and really brought himself into the role of driver.

These words make people feel flustered.

But as Huang Qiya who knew Wu Yuan well, she still couldn't help feeling a little funny.

Fortunately, at this moment, the little bourgeois can handle her style, and she can still hold it tight.

It’s just this tension, and I really take this as an experience.

Without actually pulling the seat belt.

As a result, Wu Yuan was very skilled, so he stretched out his hand to bring the seat belt of the co-pilot over and put it in the buckle.

By the way, he stroked back, and then loosened, and the seat belt was slowly tightened, pressing on the towering part of the mountain.

Although she didn't touch anything, Huang Qiya still couldn't help giving Wu Yuan a blank look.

But Wu Yuan turned around grandly, stepped on the clutch, shifted gears, and released the handbrake, all in one go.

One step, two hangs, three let go.

Wu Yuan's half linkage is just right, the Audi 100 with around 400,000 yuan started steadily.

Even if it is both a manual transmission.

The driving experience of Audi 100 is much smoother than that of Santana.

It is worthy of its luxury car positioning.

This also made Yan Yue in the back row tremble slightly.

Just looking at the fluency and proficiency of Boss Wu's start-up, he must have at least five years of driving experience.

But five years ago, where did Boss Wu practice his car?

The more she knows about Wu Yuan, the more Yan Yue feels that this boss is full of mystery.

Soon the Audi 100 entered the main road.

Wu Yuan pressed the whistle twice, and asked by the way: "Sister, where do you want to go?"

Huang Qiya said in a casual tone, but with concern: "Let's go back to your Qihua Building first."

"Okay." After Wu Yuan responded, he said helplessly, "But I don't know the way, sister."

Yan Yue arched her body forward and said: "Boss, I will show you the way. You drive to the intersection ahead and turn left."

That's it, half an hour's work.

Audi 100 stopped at the entrance of Qihua Building.

Wu Yuan loosened his seat belt, and asked by the way: "Sister, it's already at the gate of Tengda, why don't you go up and sit down?"

Huang Qiya said lazily: "No, go ahead."

Immediately, he did not move, allowing Yan Yue to come down from the back row and take over Wu Yuan's position.

As a result, Wu Yuan had just waved goodbye to Huang Qiya, and when he turned around, he ran into Werther coming out of the building.

Wette saw him get off the Audi 100.

Surprised and ignored the language difference between the two, he gestured while talking: "Boss Wu, is that the new car you bought?"

Although Wu Yuan didn't understand, he could guess a general idea, so he nodded yes and shook his head no, which was regarded as a response.

Then he turned around and said goodbye.

After all, there is no goodbye, and there is nothing to talk about. After all, there is a language barrier, and there are two old men. What is there to talk about?

at the same time.

Ma Mingchao drove the small Lada back to the vicinity of Siping Road.

The small design company established by Lu Wenqing will inevitably pull out the banner of Tongji Architecture, so the location is selected around the school, not too far away.

Make full use of the convenient location.

Ma Mingchao also searched for a long time before driving to the downstairs of Lu Wenqing's company.

As noon approached, Lu Wenqing brought a bottle of Jianlibao and gave it to Ma Mingchao, and immediately started the test drive.

Ma Mingchao switched to the co-pilot to lead the car, and he estimated that he would hear a lot of opinions and dissatisfaction.

After all, he is a big man, and he just drove this way, so he has a lot of troubles to vomit.

Not to mention the great professor Lu Wenqing.

The result was unexpected.

Lu Wenqing drove into the small Lada, walked around the Siping Road campus of Tongji University, and said with a satisfied expression: "The only fly in the ointment is that the fragrance in this car is too strong."

If it was just this question, Ma Mingchao answered it himself: "After a period of time, the fragrance will naturally fade. If you smoke regularly, Professor Lu, the fragrance will dissipate faster."

"You don't need to smoke," Lu Wenqing said hastily, with a scrutiny on his face, "I'm very satisfied with this car, I want it. Brother Wu, did you tell you how much it is?"

Confession is naturally confession.

But Ma Mingchao assisted and said more: "Professor Lu, this car is owned by one of the boss's sisters. It has been driven for many years. The meaning of giving it to the boss is 30,000 yuan."

"They are like brothers and sisters, and it is impossible for them to earn money from the boss. And the relationship between the boss and you makes it even more impossible to earn money from you. So it is only 30,000 yuan, but there will be some fees for the transfer of the car, So if you have no problem, you have to prepare a little more than 30,000..."

Lu Wenqing immediately said: "No problem, ask Brother Wu to come to our house for a drink at night."

Ma Mingchao continued: "In this case, let's go through the transfer process. The original owner's materials are handed over to me."

Lu Wenqingxing said hastily: "That's kind, you wait for me, I'll go up and get the money."

I was so busy that I couldn't finish it until noon.

But Wu Yuan was in the company and received a call from Lu Wenqing, expressing his gratitude in words.

I knew it was over.

After eating lunch and taking a short lunch break, Ma Mingchao hadn't come back yet, but Fan Bingbing appeared at the office door ready to go.

Wu Yuan sighed and stood up. It seems that the mission of being a driver is not over yet.

It's time to be the driver again.

Fan Bingbing couldn't help being excited.

She hasn't gone out alone with the boss for a long time, and this time the boss drove the car himself.

This treatment, this experience, wait for a thousand years.

Shen Lu, who could see the front desk, couldn't help being envious.

The elevator doors are closed and descending at a rapid speed.

Wu Yuan glanced at Fan Bingbing beside him and asked, "Which two are you going to this afternoon?"

Fan Bingbing held the materials in his arms, pressed his chest out of shape and said, "One is Officer Ge's uncle Tao's family, and the other is Officer Ge's second aunt Wang's family."

While speaking, the two got out of the elevator, walked into the basement, found the silver Santana, and got into the car.

Wu Yuan started the car and continued to ask: "What is the general situation of the house?"

Fan Bingbing said without hesitation: "They are all early unit welfare housing, three bedrooms and one living room, and the area is not small."

After asking about the housing situation, as the silver Santana drove out of the basement, Wu Yuan finally recalled: "They are all close relatives of Officer Ge, so they must have been brought by Officer Ge to make up the number?"

Fan Bingbing exhaled, blowing the bangs on his forehead and brushing his face.

He didn't say anything, but he said in his heart, "You just know?"

Unexpectedly, Wu Yuan's next sentence made her never expect it: "Even if Officer Ge is here to make up for it, we have to try our best to negotiate the project, otherwise it will not be enough to reflect our Tengda's strength."

"So, it's time to show your true strength!"

Fan Bingbing didn't have much hope at first, because the two homeowners and clients were obviously ulterior motives.

But hearing what the boss said, he just gave birth to an extraordinary fighting spirit.

I signed a lot of orders with the wind, but I haven't tasted the taste of the order with the wind.

The boss invites you to dinner today, and I can't shirk it. I came back late, so I can only rush out for the second change. Yanzus, help me and watch my performance tomorrow.

(end of this chapter)

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