The Magnate’s Six-year-Old Niece

Chapter 392: worthless means of transportation

   Chapter 392 Invaluable means of transportation

   "Excuse me, did I scare you?"

   All the anger and embarrassment of Bu Lesheng were pressed to the bottom of his heart at this time. This was the first time he had seen such a woman with such outstanding temperament.

   Ji Feng's waveless eyes glanced at the hood of the car.

  Bu Lesheng looked apologetic and said with a smile: "I will compensate. If you are in a hurry, you can drive my car first, my car is here..."

   "No, I'm here."

   Ji Feng walked directly to the Si's house.

   Just right, Si Xinghe people are in the courtyard.

   "San Shao, Happy Chinese New Year, this is the concert ticket for the Sing band that our vice president asked me to send to you."

  Ji Feng handed over the two tickets with both hands, "The vice president has something to do recently, I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany San Shao to see it. I hope you forgive me."

  Si Xinghe didn't expect to send something, but Ji Feng came in person. This is the chief secretary of the Dynasty Group. Like Hang Jing, he is a person who can be called a name even in the world business circle.

  He nodded, "When will Seven be back?"

As usual, he wouldn't ask where the cycle went or what he did, but everyone was so good to him, and his heart wasn't made of stone. thing.

   "The vice president said that if Sanshao wants to know, he can call him in person. No matter where he is or what he is doing, the vice president of Sanshao will definitely answer the phone."

   Ji Feng's tone of voice was the same as hers, icy cold without any warmth.

   "If San Shao has nothing to do, I'll go first."

   Ji Feng bent over to gesture, showing respect for Si Xinghe in his subtle attitude.

  Bu Lesheng didn't want to lose this opportunity, so he hurried forward and came to the door of Si's house.

   "Miss, this car was damaged by me. I should pay for it. Why don't you leave your contact information. I have something to do at the main house today and can't leave. I will contact you tomorrow to discuss the details of the compensation."

Bu Lesheng thought that what he said was very skillful, not too flattering, but also pointed out the fact that he was a relative of the Bu family. In the past, this kind of situation would make other people look at him, especially women, eager to pounce. to him.

   However, none of those women were Ji Feng.

   "No, it's just a means of transportation, not something valuable." Ji Feng's tone was still cold, but he didn't feel stiff at all.

  Bu Lesheng couldn't help but look back at the car parked on the side of the road.

  Maybach, a limited edition modified model, has just been on the market for half a month, and there are only three in the world.

  Because he liked this car so much, Bu Lesheng paid special attention to it, so he recognized it at a glance.

   However, he could only look at the enjoyable car twice on the official website and magazines, but in Ji Feng's mouth, it was just a 'worthless means of transportation'.

  Si Xinghe threw a car key to Ji Feng, "Drive my car back, I will notify the manufacturer to come and take your car away."

   This time, Ji Feng did not refuse.

   took the key and leaned over slightly again, "Thank you Sanshao."

  Ji Feng drove away Si Xinghe's new car from the Sijia garage. It was still a limited edition modified Maybach model. It was the same model as the one parked outside, but the color was different.

   There are only three cars in the world, and seeing two at a time, Bu Lesheng felt that his self-esteem was hit unprecedentedly at this moment, and what followed was a strong ambition to become stronger and climb up.

  Zi Shu hooked his lips and walked over. There was a fireball hanging from the hem of his clothes, but it couldn't burn half of the fabric.

   "Master Lesheng, are you still fighting?"

   (end of this chapter)