"Don't worry, I'll get someone to drive the soil turtle out, and I will never delay the business of our shop."

Zheng Haifeng was full of respect and said with a smile.

The man waved his hand: "Let's put this matter aside for now. Let me ask you, is there a young man surnamed Ye who came to buy a car?"

"This person is a friend of Mr. Xiao, the person in charge of the Hongqi Group. Mr. Xiao called just now and asked us to take care of him. If this gentleman arrives later, we must entertain him and give him some discounts."

Zheng Haifeng nodded immediately: "Boss, don't worry, I will definitely keep this matter in mind, and I will definitely treat this Mr. Ye well."

"Are you talking about me?" Ye Fan's voice came quietly.

Zheng Haifeng became even angrier when he heard it: "Speaking of your sister?"

"Go away!"

"You look so poor, will you know important people?"

"That's right. You're just a turkey, don't you still want to say that you are that Mr. Ye?" The fat woman also scolded in agreement.

Ye Fan snorted, "You're right."

"I'm really the Mr. Ye you speak of."

"It was Sean, the boss of Hongqi Group, who called you."

"He was the one who sent me here just now."

"This Sean, you really have a heart. When you know I'm here to buy a car, remember to say hello to you."

Ye Fan was expressionless and said lightly.

But Zheng Haifeng and others were stunned.

They stared and looked at the ordinary man in front of them in disbelief: "Do you know Xiao Zong?"

"Could it be, are you really the Mr. Ye that President Xiao said?"

Ye Fan frowned: "Why, is it possible that I still deceive you?"

Seeing that Ye Fan's calm expression did not seem to be lying, the owner of the car dealership reluctantly believed it.

Then he stepped forward and smiled politely: "Mr. Ye was joking. Since you are Mr. Xiao's friend, you are naturally our distinguished guest. Don't worry, since Mr. Xiao has already said hello, we will give you everything you want when you buy a car." You get 10% off."

The owner of the car dealership said politely.

Zheng Haifeng and the fat woman on the side are undoubtedly sitting on wax.

His face was as pale as a sheet of white paper.

I thought to myself, could this young man really be Mr. Xiao's friend?

For a moment, both Zheng Haifeng and the fat woman felt a little scared and guilty.

They are not afraid of Ye Fan in front of them. But Sean, they had to be afraid.

That's the newly promoted boss of Hongqi Group. He ordered more than a dozen cars from their dealership a few days ago. He's a big shot.

If Ye Fan reported them to Xiao En, and Mr. Xiao blamed them, their car dealership might not guarantee them. JrNovels.com