Chapter: 972

The four of them left the airport together. At the door, a brand new laborious ghost car stopped in front of the four people, an old foreigner got out of the car, greeted Paul with a bow and said in English: "Good day, General Manager!"

Paul nodded slightly.

This driver again said to Han Mei Qing: "Chairman, good day!"

Han Mei Qing nodded and smiled, saying: "McKee, can you help me send my luggage to Shangri-La? Have the front desk deliver it directly to my room and Paul's?"

The foreign driver hurriedly nodded, saying: "Okay, Chairman, I'll go right away!"

Subsequently, he opened the trunk of the LaFleur Phantom and took all the luggage boxes from Paul, putting them into the trunk.

After completing these tasks, he asked Han Mei Qing again: "Chairman, don't you and General Manager ride this car?"

Han Mei Qing nodded slightly, saying: "I'll ride with my old friend's car. You go first."

Xu Chang Kun looked at that brand new luxurious LaFleur, feeling particularly uncomfortable.

He could tell the value of this car.

This luxury car costs eight to nine hundred thousand, and with a small golden logo, it's another twenty-something thousand! So, Xu Chang Kun felt even more self-conscious.

He couldn't help but say to Han Mei Qing: "Oh, Mei Qing, you should just sit in this LaFleur first. My car isn't up to par, and I'm afraid you won't be comfortable again."

Han Mei Qing said seriously: "Chang Kun, we've known each other for so many years. Do you think I'm the kind of person who loves flaunting wealth?"

Xu Chang Kun hesitated and said: "My car is just a normal BMW 5-series, afraid to inconvenience you..."

Han Mei Qing got upset and said: "Chang Kun, why are you paying so much attention to these things now? A Mercedes-Benz or a BMW is fine too. And what about the old days when we were students and rode those kinds of bicycles? Aren't they just transportation tools?"

As she spoke, Han Mei Qing laughed and said: "But I think at your age now, riding a bicycle with me might be a bit strenuous, don't you think?"

Han Mei Qing said this, and Xu Chang Kun's heart suddenly felt much more at ease.

He was really afraid that Han Mei Qing would get used to the Mercedes-Benz, sit in his BMW 5-series, and feel uncomfortable. He worried that if she did, he wouldn't be able to face her.

However, Paul suddenly spoke softly in English to Han Mei Qing, saying, "Mom, don't you want to sit in this car instead? The BMW 5-series feels very uncomfortable, and I'm afraid you won't get used to it."

Han Mei Qing waved her hand and said softly, "When we see my old classmates later, please don't drive this flashy car. Ask if the company has any ordinary business cars, like a Baojun GL8 worth twenty thousand to thirty thousand yuan, so I don't have to feel too distant from them after twenty years."

Paul sighed and said, "Unfortunately, the company doesn't have such affordable cars. The most ordinary business cars are all above one hundred thousand yuan, like the Toyota Alphard......"

Han Mei Qing said, "Then just go buy a car worth twenty thousand to thirty thousand yuan."

Paul could only nod and say, "Alright, since you've instructed me, I'll arrange it."

After that, he walked up to the driver and whispered in his ear, "Go back and buy a Baojun GL8."

The driver was slightly taken aback and said, "Chief, our company doesn't have such low-end cars, after all." JrNovels.com