Chapter 157: Don't Let a Loser Like You Touch It
Gao Junwei finished mocking Ye Chen, turned to Xiao Churan and said: "Churan, I attach great importance to our cooperation this time. In order to express my sincerity, you can pick any car in this auto show except for the two in the middle. It’s time to change your garbage BMW 520. How about the Audi RS8? The top configuration is nearly 2 million, with strong power, very matching for you!"
Gao Junwei had been coveting Xiao Churan for a long time. This time he invited Xiao Churan over, originally wanting to take Xiao Churan with a money offensive under the name of renovating the auto show center.
Zhang Juan had always known that Gao Junwei had ideas about Xiao Churan, so she hurriedly helped on the side: "Churan, this is a heart from our Mr. Gao, you must not refuse."
Xiao Churan hurriedly refused: "Thank you for Mr. Gao’s kindness, but the gift is too expensive, I can’t accept it."
Gao Junwei laughed and said: "It’s just an Audi RS8 of 2 million. This money is nothing to me. As long as you like it, Churan, I will buy it and give it to you in full now."
Ye Chen looked at Gao Junwei coldly and said lightly: "No need, we have cars at home, we don't need you to give it, and even if you want to give it, it’s not your turn to give it."
"Just rely on you?" Gao Junwei said disdainfully: "It’s not that I look down on you, which car here can you afford to give?"
Ye Chen looked at him playfully, pointed to the two top luxury sports cars on the stage, and asked with a smile: "How about giving the two you can’t afford?"
"Grass!" Gao Junwei thought Ye Chen was deliberately mocking him for not being able to afford such an expensive car, and said coldly: "Boy, don't be too arrogant. I have already said that except for these two cars, I can afford all the cars in the exhibition hall today. Can you?!"
Ye Chen said: "I also said, if I want to give, I will give these two!"
"Hahahaha!" Gao Junwei laughed angrily and blurted out: "Do you know what kind of car that is? Blowing it up with your mouth? It’s not that I look down on you, these two cars have security guards guarding them, a loser like you can’t even touch them, let alone buy them!"
Ye Chen smiled: "I think the one who really can’t touch it is you, right?"
Gao Junwei sneered: "The convention and exhibition center is my family’s, and the managers of these two families have to give me some face. If I want to touch these two cars, will I not be able to touch them?"
Ye Chen shrugged and said: "I think you are no different from me. I can’t touch it, and you can’t touch it either. We are actually about the same."
Gao Junwei was fried when he heard this, gritted his teeth and said: "Are you worthy of being compared with me?"
Ye Chen nodded and said: "Of course, I said, we are no different. Don't believe it, try it?"
"Okay!" Gao Junwei was already provoked by Ye Chen’s radical method, and said coldly: "Wait, I’ll touch it for you to see!"
After saying that, he stepped into the crowd.
Ye Chen’s expression carried a bit of coldness at this time.
These two cars sent by Qin Gang and Wang Zhenggang, according to them, were specially hired by security guards from a cash transport company to guard them.
The purpose was to absolutely ensure that before Ye Chen touched them, no one else was allowed to touch them.
If this Gao Junwei really touched these two cars today, then he would go to settle the account with these two people, at least to cure them of a crime of not doing things well!
However, even if Gao Junwei touched it, what? After he touched it and showed off to himself, he would just take out the bracelet and sit in, and see what kind of expression he would have then.
Gao Junwei pushed aside the crowd surrounding the car at this time, then arrived in front of the security guard, and said: "A few, I am the deputy general manager of the Jin Ling Convention and Exhibition Center. This convention and exhibition center is my family’s industry. Can you let me in to appreciate these two cars at close range?"
"No!" One of the security guards who joined the cash transport company after retiring from the army said very firmly at this time: "Our leader has an order, no one is allowed to approach except the car owner!"
Gao Junwei’s face was a bit unable to hang.
Damn, really not letting me touch it?
This is too disrespectful, right? You know this is our family’s exhibition hall!
If I can’t touch these two cars, wouldn't I be the same as that stinky loser Ye Chen?!
No, I can’t lose this face no matter what!
Gao Junwei suppressed the annoyance in his heart and said to the security guard in a good voice: "Brother, I am also a person who loves cars. Give me a convenience, and I will definitely not treat you badly in the future."
The security guard was a retired soldier after all, with a rigid personality, so he refused sternly: "This gentleman, I will tell you again, if you are not the car owner, you are absolutely not allowed to approach this car for half a step!"
Gao Junwei saw that the other party didn't give him face at all, and suddenly became anxious, gritted his teeth and threatened: "The whole convention and exhibition center is my family’s. A security guard dares to go against me, don't want to mix anymore?"
The other party said lightly: "I’m sorry, I am a security guard of Zhenyuan Cash Transport Company, not a security guard of Jin Ling Convention and Exhibition Center. Even if you are the boss of Jin Ling Convention and Exhibition Center, you have no right to manage me!"
"You!" Gao Junwei was angry and ashamed, and said: "You are giving face but not wanting it!"
After saying that, Gao Junwei suddenly shouted: "Believe it or not, I will let you roll out of my family’s convention and exhibition center now?"
The other party said expressionlessly: "We have signed a contract with your venue, and this place has been rented by us today, so you have no right to let me go out. Moreover, my job is to protect the safety of this car. If you have any other opinions, you can go talk to our leader."
Ye Chen walked to Gao Junwei at this time and asked with a smile: "Oh, Young Master Gao, what’s the matter? Is it that people don't let a loser like you touch it? Hey, don't let it touch and still rush up, it’s really shameful!"
Gao Junwei glared at Ye Chen, and then caught a glimpse of Xiao Churan, his face red like a monkey’s butt.
Just now he was still speaking wildly, but now the other party’s security guard didn't give him any face at all, and didn't even give him a chance to touch these two cars, it was simply giving face but not wanting it!
Zhang Juan saw Gao Junwei suffer setbacks one after another, and couldn't help but help him retort to Ye Chen: "You stinky loser, what are you proud of with our Mr. Gao? Believe it or not, I will let the security guard drive you out now?"
At this time, a reporter holding a camera said to Gao Junwei: "Friend, if people don't let you touch it, please don't pester here. We are all affected by taking pictures."
Others also echoed: "That is, can you afford to touch such an expensive car? Just look at it!"
"I guess I want to touch it and take a picture to post on Moments! I have seen too many losers who love vanity!"
Gao Junwei’s face was extremely ugly, and he gritted his teeth: "If I can’t touch these two cars, wouldn't I be the same as Ye Chen, a stinky loser in everyone’s eyes?"
Thinking of this, he had a black face and said to the security guard: "I’ll give you thirty seconds. If you still block my way, I will let all of you and the cars roll out, and your auto show won't have to be done!"
End of Chapter
