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Director Wang’s words are destined to disappoint Xu Maoxue and Guo Lingzhu.

Guo Lingzhu hung up the phone, his face turned pale.

"Sister Guo, let's go." Xu Maoxue shook his head and stood up.

Guo Lingzhu followed him and left the meeting room together.

"A second-tier celebrity also wants a 100 million salary, why not grab it." Watching them leave, Wang Shuyi curled his lips and said unhappy.

"Shuyi, when discussing contracts with celebrities in the future, we will give prices based on their reputations. If they don't agree, then we don't have to agree." Jiang Fan shook his head and smiled. He reminded him after seeing Wang Shuyi.

"President Jiang, I know."

"Are Qin Xianyi and Zhou Yanya not in the company?"

"Ms. Jiang, Ms. Qin and Ms. Zhou have gone to the crew."

"Oh, how is the crew going? How is the progress?"

Jiang Fan went to see it last time, and then he didn't care about it anymore, but handed it over to Wang Shuyi.

"Mr. Jiang, the filming process is already halfway through. If nothing else, it is estimated that it will be completed in May or June."

"May and June? That's OK, when the time comes, just check the time and release this movie."

"Well, about the singer, I also found it. There is a song sung by Ms. Qin and Ms. Zhou."

"That's good, I'm quite relieved of their strength."

"If there are other things, you can ask me."

"Okay, President Jiang."

Jiang Fan stood up and left the meeting room. Wang Shuyi sent Jiang Fan to the lobby on the first floor.

Arriving in the car, Jiang Fan drove the Lamborghini and left here.

But after a while, there was a loud noise from Lamborghini.

Hearing this sound, Jiang Fan frowned. Although he owns a luxury car, he doesn't quite understand where the problem is.

If you have a luxury car shop, please drive over and check to see what went wrong.

After more than ten minutes, Jiang Fan drove the Lamborghini to the door of the luxury car shop, opened the door and walked down to enter the luxury car shop.

"Hello, gentleman, do you have anything to do?" A clerk came to Jiang Fan and asked.

"Your manager Cheng, where are you, please help me ask him to come."

"Look for our manager Cheng? Excuse me, sir, what is your name?"

"My name is Jiang Fan."

"Okay, Mr. Jiang, I will call the manager down right away."

"Ok."

Jiang Fan stood nearby, waiting, watching the luxury cars around. There was a Rolls-Royce, three Ferraris, Lamborghini and so on.

"Huh? Isn't this Jiang Fan?"

At this time, a man's voice suddenly sounded.

Hearing this sound, Jiang Fan turned to look, and found a man who was a little familiar, but could not tell his name, still holding a girl, and said in doubt: "May I ask you who?"

"Really Jiang Fan? You don't even know me? I am Guo Xinrui."

"Guo Xinrui, it's you."

"Jiang Fan, this is my girlfriend, Yu Qiaolan." Guo Xinrui introduced the woman next to her.

Hello there.

Jiang Fan greeted her.

"Jiang Fan, are you here to buy a car?" Guo Xinrui looked at Jiang Fan and asked curiously.

"No."

"Qiaolan, let me introduce to you. This is my classmate in college, Jiang Fan. During college, I heard that his family is not very good. He eats frugally every month. I originally thought he would go after graduation. I'm rich, and I'm planning to buy a car, but I didn't expect it to be."

Guo Xinrui explained to his girlfriend with a smile.

Hearing this, Yu Qiaolan looked at Jiang Fan. Although this person is handsome, he has no money. No matter how handsome, it is useless.

"Xinrui, let's go quickly, don't you plan to buy a car when you come in, don't delay here anymore, if your friend knows that you have money, maybe he will ask you to borrow money."

"I heard that some people, after graduation, will find some old classmates to borrow money, and then they will not repay it."

"Haha, let's go. I plan to buy a Ferrari today. As for the price, let's more than five or six million."

Hearing Yu Qiaolan's words, Guo Xinrui gave Jiang Fan a light look, the smile on his face grew thicker, showing that he was rich.

Just when they were about to enter, they saw a middle-aged man who hurried over.

"Qiaolan, the one coming to our side is the manager of this store, called Cheng Wenbin."

"Manager? Did he know that you are here? So he came out to meet him?" Yu Qiaolan guessed when he heard that the man was the manager.

"It's possible." Guo Xinrui nodded involuntarily.

"Haha, Manager Cheng, come out to greet me personally." Guo Xinrui watched Cheng Wenbin get closer and greeted him with a smile on his face.

It's a pity that Cheng Wenbin didn't pay attention to him, passed him and came to Jiang Fan.

"Boss, sorry, I'm late." Cheng Wenbin stopped and apologized.

"boss?"

How does Manager Cheng call Boss Jiang Fan?Is he the owner of this store?

Guo Xinrui was stunned when he heard Cheng Wenbin's words.

"It's okay, I am here today to trouble you to help me see what is wrong with my car." Jiang Fan shook his head.

"Okay, boss, I'll arrange someone to check your car right away. I don't know where your car is parked?"

"Just that one." Jiang Fan pointed to the Lamborghini parked at the door, calmly said.

"This! This is a Lamborghini Aventador? The price is between six and nine million?"

Cheng Wenbin looked at Jiang Fan's Lamborghini with surprise in his eyes.

He remembered that when he was in school, Jiang Fan lived frugally every month. He didn't expect that after graduation, he would really get rich.

Yu Qiaolan, after hearing Guo Xinrui's words, she knew Jiang Fan was rich.

Not to mention that he is handsome and rich, Yu Qiaolan suddenly felt that Jiang Fan is much more handsome than Guo Xinrui. If you have the opportunity, you might ask him for a contact method.

"Manager Cheng, is this Jiang Fan the boss of your store?" Guo Xinrui came to Cheng Wenbin with an expression of disbelief, puzzled.

"Of course, President Jiang is the owner of our store."

"This, I didn't expect it to be."

Cheng Wenbin's words broke Guo Xinrui's thoughts.

"Xinrui, don't you want to see the car? Let's go in and have a look. That, Jiang Fan, Xinrui is a classmate with you, how about a discount or something?" Yu Qiaolan smiled charmingly at Jiang Fan.

"Discount? Why give him a discount? He was indeed classmates with me before, but now we have graduated." Jiang Fan sneered.

"Qiaolan, stop talking, let's go."

Knowing Jiang Fan's identity, and also taunting him just now, Guo Xinrui can no longer stay here. Staying here will only make himself even more embarrassed, so it is better to leave here.