"Beauty, what are you looking at?" The fat boss leaned to the side of the phone, and a fat hand was placed on Zhao Xiaohui's shoulder, intentionally or unintentionally, and his eyes followed the phone.

The MMS message slowly opened, and Zhao Xiaohui had heard it for a long time, and the eldest son of the Lu family, the new president of Feitian Company, finally appeared on the mobile phone!

But as soon as the photo came out, Zhao Xiaohui was stunned!

Not only him, but even the fat boss behind her was stunned, and the fat boss sighed and said, "What the hell is this photo?" ”

Zhao Xiaohui also frowned, isn't the Lu family a so-called Jingjiang wealthy family, and they can't take a decent photo?

The photo in that MMS message was, to be exact, an art photo.

And it's not a frontal art photo, but a back, deliberately shooting the mystery of the foggy, and unfortunately, the whole photo only has a back, except for the approximate height and body shape of this Lu Gongzi, nothing can be seen!

The fat boss Lehe said: "It's really fucking interesting, there are still people taking such old-fashioned art photos in the years?" ”

Zhao Xiaohui, who was full of hope, fell to the bottom all of a sudden, but when she stared at the back of this art photo for a long time, she always felt that she had seen this back somewhere, but she couldn't remember it.

"Okay, what's there to see in a broken photo." The fat boss put the phone on the table and sat down opposite her again, a pair of eyes swept around Zhao Xiaohui with bad intentions.

Zhao Xiaohui naturally knows what he wants to do, she has seen a lot of this kind of man, but seeing that this fat man should be quite rich, it is better to cheat on him.

So she slowly cocked Erlang's legs, and the tips of her high heels also scratched twice on the fat boss's calves from time to time, making the other party itch.

The fat boss said, "Beauty, what kind of work are you doing?" I don't have a personal secretary here, 35,000 a month, do you want to come to me? ”

Zhao Xiaohui said in her heart that this fat man is really picky, and he wants to wrap himself up for 35,000 a month, and when he has played enough, he can't earn 100,000 yuan!

When she was about to refuse, out of the corner of her eye, she saw Lu Yi coming out of the bathroom, and she was talking to the salesman with her back to her, Zhao Xiaohui glanced at it and was stunned!

Isn't this back the same as the one in MMS!

She immediately shuddered, Lu Yi, is the eldest son of the Lu family?!

It's impossible, he's just a fried noodle seller, and he's been to the fried noodle stall himself, but he just happens to be surnamed Lu...

"Beauty?" The fat boss asked indifferently.

Zhao Xiaohui hurriedly beckoned him to come over, pointed to Lu Yi's back, and then pointed to the back on the MMS and asked, "Are these two the same person?" ”

"How can it be!" The fat boss didn't look at it carefully at all and said: "Although this kind of art photo has long been outdated, it is not cheap to take one, how can that person who sells fried noodles take this kind of photo?" ”

Zhao Xiaohui said yes, but the back in this photo is too similar to Lu Yi's back......

"If the car is good, let's order that one!" After Lu Yi finished talking to the salesman, he came over and said to Zhao Xiaohui.

Zhao Xiaohui was wondering whether Lu Yi was the eldest son of the Lu family at this time, and just wanted to verify this matter, so she nodded and said, "Okay, then you can pay the money." ”

The fat man was still waiting for the beauty to return today, but just halfway through this, he was interrupted by Lu Yi, very angry, and sneered: "He paid the money? He sells fried noodles, how can he buy a Land Rover? ”

"Oh?" Lu Yi turned his head to look at him: "You don't believe that I can afford it?" ”

"Fools only believe it," the fat man must get Zhao Xiaohui in his hands today, and directly threw several of his bank cards on the table and said: "The car you want, Lao Tzu will also buy one today, isn't it money?" Lao Tzu is not short of money. ”

The salesman said embarrassedly: "Boss, I'm really sorry, that Genesis Collector's Edition Land Rover, we only have one car in our store, but we can transfer goods from other places, but we have to wait for a few weeks." ”

"No, I have to get the car today." Lu Yi said coldly, he is bound to get this car today, and he must get it.

"Me too!" The fat boss said provocatively: "Salesman, how much is your car?" ”

"This one in our store is the top one, 3.8 million!"

"Lao Tzu wants it!" The fat boss took out two bank cards and threw them to the salesman and said, "These two cards add up to four million, and the remaining 200,000 is your tip!" ”

The salesman's snot bubbles are about to come out, he has been selling cars for so many years, and it is the first time he has seen such a generous customer!

He smiled and was about to get the two cards, but Lu Yi grabbed his hand and asked, "I took a fancy to the car first, why did you sell it to him?" ”

The salesman shook off his hand in disgust and said, "What's the use of you just looking at it, can you afford it?" A seller of fried noodles, come and see what Land Rover, look at your tricycle to go! ”

After the salesman finished speaking, he picked up the fat boss's two bank cards and shouted at the person at the other end of the hall: "Manager, someone picked up the car!" ”

After a while, a middle-aged woman came over with a smile on her face, and after listening to the salesman say that the fat boss was going to buy a car, the folds on her smiling face could trap flies, and she was about to sign the contract, Lu Yi couldn't stand it, and sneered: "That's how your store does business?" ”

"You're the one who sells fried noodles, aren't you?" The sales manager sneered: "You, isn't it good to buy a tricycle to sell fried noodles, and come to see Land Rover, can't afford to buy it, don't delay our business!" ”

"Who says I can't afford it?" Lu Yi said, and took out a black card from his pocket.

Zhao Xiaohui's eyes widened instantly, she had never seen this kind of card, it didn't seem like a bank card.

The fat boss glanced at it, laughed and said, "I said you're really interesting, what is this thing?" ”

As he spoke, he took out a few of his bank cards and shook them: "Lao Tzu's VIP card is the VIP card of Jingjiang Bank, and the personal service is all served by their president himself, what is the broken card you are holding?" Do you want to make your own bank card? ”

Lu Yi couldn't answer this question, this thing was given to him by the old housekeeper last time, saying that if he wanted to use money outside, he could just swipe this card, but this card was a black mess, there were no patterns and words, not even a card number, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a bank card.

"That's it," the fat boss said to the sales manager with a wicked smile: "Everyone has taken out the card, and you can't say it if you don't swipe it, so you swipe his card first, there is no money in it anyway!" ”

The sales manager had no choice but to take Lu Yi's black card and swipe it on the card machine.

Zhao Xiaohui's heart was raised, if Lu Yi was really the eldest son of the Lu family, then there must be endless money in this card, only four million, and it must have been brushed off.

After waiting for a while, everyone heard the prompt of the credit card machine: "Sorry, your card balance is insufficient, please change the card to pay." ”