My Grandpa Is A Super Godly Tyrant

Lin Fei, what are you doing Zhangjiaqing rushed to Lin Fei and roared angrily.

At this moment, he wanted to throw Lin Fei out.

Black card is the king of cards.

"Lin Fei, how dare you fool our manager?" Zhangjiaqing took a look at the black card in Lin Fei's hand. Then, he raised his head and stared at Lin Fei and roared.

"Manager, I bought this car, brush it for me!" Lin Fei took out the black card from his pocket and put it in front of Zhang Xuanqi.

The visitor is the manager of the 4S store. His name is Zhang Zuoqi.

"Manager, this boy can't afford to buy a car, so he smashes it with his hands. We're going to throw him into the street." Zhang Jiaqing lowered his head and explained in a low voice.

Until now, Lin Fei is still not a bit flustered.

Then, the master of the voice came to Lin Fei.

"What are you doing?" came a shout

Not far away.

Just then.

It's just.

Other salesmen, one by one, went towards Lin Fei.

"Let's start at once, lift this poor guy up and throw it on the street." Zhang Jiaqing rolled up his sleeves and went to catch Lin Fei.

It's very loud.

Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa

Lin Fei used his hand to clap the Rolls Royce phantom around him.

The next moment.

Facing these taunts, Lin Fei is more and more angry.

……

"The most important thing for a man is to have self-knowledge, but you don't have it. I think your face is thicker than the wall."

"It's very brave of you to enter our shop like you. You can't help yourself."

"Boy, don't touch the Rolls Royce phantom next to you. You're going to break the Rolls Royce phantom next to you. If you buy it, you can't afford a tire."

Other salesmen, rubbing their hands, glared at Lin Fei and sneered:

"Linfei, your dog's paws had better not touch the car in our store, otherwise, I'll throw you out. If you want to know something, get out of here immediately." Zhang Jiaqing threatened.

"Zhangjiaqing, what's your attitude?" Lin Fei also has a temper, and he immediately became angry.

He is not afraid to flash his own tongue when he talks such big words.

Lin Fei, a poor student, said eight million. Rolls Royce mirage is too cheap.

He has been working in the Rolls Royce 4S store in Songjiang city for four years, and he has never met a full car buyer.

He thinks Linfei is playing a trick on him.

"Go away!" Zhangjiaqing roared at Lin Fei.

Money, for him now, is just a number.

"It's only eight million. It's very cheap. I'll buy it all." Lin Fei's mouth was disdained.

"The car next to you is a Rolls Royce phantom. It sells for eight million dollars. Can you afford it?" Zhang Jiaqing scoffed.

"I bought the car. How much is it?" Lin Fei raised the decibel of his voice.

Lin Feifei's other salesmen ran around in front of them. Lin Feifei, the sales staff, ran around in front of them.

In his opinion, Lin Fei, such a poor loser, doesn't deserve to touch the Rolls Royce phantom.

As a small salesman, zhangjiaqing has never seen a black card.

Therefore, he took the black card in Lin Fei's hand as a bus card. Therefore, he was so angry.

"Zhangjiaqing, you apologize to this gentleman immediately." Zhang chose to take a breath of cool air and shudder in his voice.