"This car...this car..."

The middle-aged man swallowed and smiled dryly, "I'm sorry, this car, this car is not mine..."

Although he really wants to be a rich man, he dare not pretend to be the owner of the Maserati at will.

Liu Shasha behind him was originally squeezing the middle-aged man with her proud chest. After hearing this, she was stunned.

"You, didn't you just say that this car belongs to you?"

Liu Shasha was a little disbelief and asked again: "When I asked you just now, you said, this car belongs to you... Sir, this joke is not funny at all!"

"I, I'm not kidding!"

The middle-aged man hurriedly said, "This is President Maserati. If it is really my car, why would I not admit it! I really want a luxury car of one or two million yuan!"

As he said, he looked at the car beside Qiao Zhenyu with envy, sighing.

Liu Shasha's face suddenly became gloomy, and she suddenly pulled her hand out of the middle-aged man's arm, shouting coldly: "When I asked you just now, you said you were the car owner! Are you lying to me!?"

Her voice became a little sharper, and because of anger, her whole body even shook a little.

What's going on!

This old man is playing with me?

Hearing this, the man scratched his head embarrassedly: "When you asked me just now, you pointed to the direction here and asked me if I was the owner of the car here. I, I am indeed, but I am not the owner of the Maserati..."

As he said, he took out a car key from his pocket. The car keys looked a little old and not very eye-catching.

After pressing it gently, the worn Chery Arrizo in front of Maserati squeaked twice. The man turned his head and said to Liu Shasha again: "Look, my car is Arrizo. When you pointed here just now, I thought you were talking about my car..."

"You, you..."

Liu Shasha gritted her teeth and it took her a long time to spit out two words: "Bastard!"

Damn it, after a long time, it turned out to be the owner of this Broken Chery!

She is almost going crazy.

I originally thought I had caught a rich man, and even spent a lot of money. When I met for the first time, I asked the other party to help me "rubbed my wound" and I was taken advantage of so much!

Moreover, he took the initiative to hold the other party’s hand and asked him to “massage”!

But what is the result?

This guy is not a rich man at all. This bastard is driving such a shabby Arrizo. What a fool to me!

Not to mention that this car looks a bit old and a bit damaged, even a new car has no appeal to Liu Shasha!

She and Jiang Yuehua have been together for more than half a year. Even if the two part ways tomorrow, Jiang Yuehua will have to give him at least 200,000 to 300,000, right?

Can you buy four or five new Arrizo cars?

This car is useful!

What I want is luxury cars, luxury cars, luxury cars!

Just like the Maserati in front of you, the owner who can drive such a luxury car must at least have a net worth of hundreds of millions, right?

Such a person, no matter whether he is a little boy or an old man, he doesn’t care!

What I care about is money!

Her breasts slumped together, her eyes slid like sharp knifes, staring at the middle-aged man tightly.

If her eyes could kill someone, she could cut the other party into pieces at this moment.

Seeing Liu Shasha looking at her with a hatred, the middle-aged man said embarrassedly: "Hehe, it turns out that it's a mistake. You didn't explain it clearly just now... But girl, where are you going? Do you want me to pull you for a while? I'll give you it! By the way, it's almost noon. Have you eaten? If you haven't eaten, what if I invite you to have a meal?"

"Eat, eat, eat it, eat it, eat it!"

Liu Shasha couldn't help it anymore, and she sweared and cursed: "You are such a poor guy, you are driving Arrizo, why are you shaking here? You want to ask me out for dinner, but you don't look in the mirror to see yourself! The wrinkles on your face can even be killed by a mosquito, and you still want to find a 20-year-old girl? Dream about you!"

Hearing her merciless words, the middle-aged man was also a little embarrassed and angrily scolded: "Little girl, what are you talking about! If you hadn't been a slut just now and rubbed your breasts on me, would you think I would pay attention to you? As soon as we met, I just held my hand and asked me to touch your breasts. I didn't think you were selling it. You are so shameless, right? Do you dare to scold me? What are you? Besides, even if you get to you, I won't give you money! Those who sell it are picky, do you think you are a golden pussy?"

"You, you dare to talk nonsense!"

Liu Shasha couldn't help it and rushed towards the middle-aged man with her teeth and claws.

"roll!"

The man waved his hand and slapped Liu Shasha in the face and shouted: "If you do this business, get in my car now and get it with me for a day. I will give you a thousand yuan! At this price, I can already find a high-end woman. If you don't agree, don't delay the trouble. I have to go to the company if I have something to do!"

"You, you..."

Liu Shasha covered her face, feeling aggrieved, and tears fell down.

She is a college student from a genuine university. Even though she was kept by Jiang Yuehua, no one has ever said such ugly things in front of her.

Not far away, Jiang Yuehua's face also became gloomy and she shouted coldly: "What are you saying to me? You drive a broken car and think you are a thing?"

"Little bastard, what did you say!?"

When the middle-aged man heard this, he was furious and narrowed his eyes and looked at Jiang Yuehua.

Although Jiang Yuehua is now 27 or 28 years old, in his eyes, he is no different from a little girl who has no hair. A boy in his twenties dares to speak wildly, and he is really looking for death!

Jiang Yuehua sneered: "You say it again?"

"Say it again and say it again, little bastard, you count it..."

The middle-aged man just spoke, and the next moment he immediately closed his mouth wisely.

Jiang Yuehua pressed the car key in his hand, and the Mercedes-Benz S behind him instantly opened the trunk. Jiang Yuehua reached out and took out a bat from the back seat of the car, held it in his hand, and looked at him coldly.

Damn, this kid actually drives the Mercedes-Benz S series!

The lowest-end entry-level version of 320, and the bare car costs about 800,000 yuan. This guy is so rich!

The middle-aged man didn't care much about the bat in Jiang Yuehua's hand. After all, it's a society ruled by law now. If you call the police, the police will come to him in minutes. He doesn't believe that Jiang Yuehua dares to hit him.

But he was quite afraid of Jiang Yuehua's identity.

What is the identity of a person who can drive a million-dollar luxury car? He is just a small and ordinary company employee, but he can't afford to offend others!

When the middle-aged man thought of this, he swallowed, snorted, turned his head and sat in the car, started the car, and drove out quickly.

When I drove out, I seemed a little unwilling to accept it and even left a sentence angrily.

"Since you are so rich, then this slut will give it to you! A bitch is a dog, and it will last forever! I still have something to do, so I won't bother with you today. Let's take a look!"
Chapter completed!