Chapter 83

Huo Qingyin stared at the text and the phone number for about half a minute, and then put the phone back in his pocket without replying.

This kind of person doesn't blow up his portal when he sends a message, so he won't say how to ask questions.

If she really wants to know who sent the message, there are many ways.

It depends on whether it is necessary.

Just as I put the phone back, the phone vibrated again.

Huo Qingyin looked out of the window, feeling a little sleepy, so she simply ignored it, closed her eyes and squinted for a while.

Soon, the car arrived at its destination.

Huo Qingyin didn't talk nonsense with Lin Meng, she really wanted to come to Beauty Village for dinner.

When she got out of the car, there was a man standing beside the car, just blocking her way out of the parking space.

The man seemed to have a problem with the car, and was looking down at the side of the car.

From Huo Qingyin's perspective, he couldn't see his face.

The man didn't seem to notice what was behind him, changed his position again, and opened the hood of the car.

Huo Qingyin saw his face this time, with chestnut hair, fair skin that was no different from paper, with glasses frames without lenses hanging on the bridge of his tall nose, and his dark eyes staring at the position of the car engine, The expression on his face was serious.

This person seems familiar.

She glanced at it, but didn't think much about it.

As he walked over, he glanced at the inside of the hood of the car.

She paused for a few seconds, and the man just got up, and then his eyes fell on Huo Qingyin's face.

He didn't intend to speak, but raised his eyebrows playfully.

With his slender arms stuck on the car body, he bent over, looked at Huo Qingyin, and coughed.

"how?"

Huo Qingyin's eyes just fell on his face.

The four eyes met, and the black pupils under the man's frame seemed to have passed something quickly.

He stood up silently, raised his hand and took off the glasses frame.

"The car has just been modified, but something seems to be wrong."

Huo Qingyin didn't speak, and took two steps forward.

The ends of the black hair swept across the man's arm, he didn't move, his eyes followed Huo Qingyin's profile.

But Huo Qingyin didn't seem to care much about him, but seemed to care more about his car.

The man suddenly felt a little funny.

He had never seen many girls like this before.

I drive a new energy car, the license plate number is still from Beijing, is it the eldest lady of the imperial capital?
"My surname is Shangguan, Shangguan Ling. You don't know which one it is..."

"There is a problem with the modification of your car."

Before Shangguan Ling finished speaking, Huo Qingyin's words made him stunned for a moment.

"Miss, what do you mean?"

"There are a lot of bugs, and the materials used at the interface are not good. This kind of car must use special materials, because it consumes a lot, and it is easy to break if the materials are not good."

"..."

What this girl said really has a bit of inside taste, probably someone who has played with cars.

But Shangguan Ling laughed silently, put the glasses frame back on his face, and didn't look at Huo Qingyin again.

"Little girl, the modification of my car was ordered by a master in the industry, and the modification cost 600 million. 600 million, do you think that the materials bought are not good enough? Could it be gold or crystal?"

Huo Qingyin looked away from the car, and focused on the person in front of her.

The thin lips have no blood color, and the lack of blood color on the lips usually makes people very weak, but she doesn't have any, instead she has more temperament.

He has only black hair, and a slender but delicate figure. Standing in place, he is an existence that cannot be ignored.

"I have no ill intentions towards your car, and you can believe it or not. Besides, 600 million, a lot?"

She hardly showed any expression when she spoke, and Shangguan Ling choked on the second half of her last sentence.

600 million.

not much?

He is the eldest son of the Shangguan family in the imperial capital, and he thinks that 600 million cars are a sky-high price. Why does this little girl just open her mouth?

Or is she really a person with background and status?But he has never seen it in the emperor?

While Shangguan Ling was still thinking about Huo Qingyin's identity, she had already bypassed him and walked out.

Shangguan Ling subconsciously wanted to reach out and pull her. He still had something to say.

Huo Qingyin's reaction was quick, she directly pulled her arm over, Shangguan Ling didn't even touch it.

He froze again, raised his eyes, it was Huo Qingyin's extremely cold gaze.

"...I have no malice towards you either. I'm a little interested in what you just said. Can you talk about it carefully?"

Huo Qingyin stared straight at him for a moment.

Shangguan's house.

No wonder the child looked familiar to her, it turned out to be from Shangguan's family.

Mr. Shangguan's grandsons are all this old, but he is still an old child.

The Shangguan family is also wonderful.

That's it.

Huo Qingyin looked down, and Shangguan Ling let out an inexplicable breath.

Then, he heard the girl's faint voice pouring into the cochlea from his ear, but his heart beat slightly accelerated.

"What I said before is very clear. There is no problem with the modified parts, but there is a problem with the connecting material. You can find someone who knows a little bit about it. You may just give money to the person who modified your car, but she took How do you know what materials the money bought? Besides, 600 million yuan is really not a lot for a modified car."

"...Then what should we do in this situation? The car won't start, and the sound is wrong."

"It's enough to change the connection materials, and you don't need to move the accessories, so you don't need to waste money. After all, 600 million is too much for you."

"..."

Shangguan Ling felt that his pride as a man was rubbed against the ground.

What does it mean—after all, he thinks 600 million is too much?
Isn't it much?

Shangguan Ling blushed and uttered half a sentence.

"Actually, 600 million is okay for me. I don't only have 600 million. I don't know much about the modified car business. Are you a knowledgeable person?"

In fact, Shangguan Ling has been in touch with modified cars for several years, but he doesn't do it himself, but the people around him are playing with them, and he just plays with the trend.

Huo Qingyin glanced at the time on the phone, and hummed casually.

"It seems that you have been playing for a long time, and you don't understand anything. The tuning shop likes to trap people who don't understand anything. You'd better take someone who knows. Don't go looking for Ling, what is a tuned car master? 600 million to get the effect of 50, is the car modification master?"

A hint of contempt flashed across her eyes subconsciously, and at the same time, she passed Shangguan Linglie's red car.

Shangguan Ling felt that he had been shot again in the knee.

When Huo Qingyin was talking about the car, it was as if a certain button in his soul had been pressed by someone, and a lot of people were liberated all of a sudden.

Whether it's contempt for seriousness or aloofness, it looks much more real than when the emotion was light before.

"Then... if you are free, can you take me there?" Shangguan Ling asked in a low voice, enduring his discomfort.

"No time."

Huo Qingyin's reply was straightforward.

(End of this chapter)

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