After coming out of the coffee shop, Feng Wan went out directly with Fu Yiming to Bentley's 4S shop.
This is the life of the rich. Luxury cars are like clothes. They are replaced with new ones all year round. His Maybach worth tens of millions has only been used for less than half a year, and he has to buy a new car again.
Feng Wan accompanied Fu Yiming. When he arrived, Manager Wang came to receive him.
"Mr. Fu, we only have one of the newly launched limited-edition model in our store. Do you need a test drive?"
Fu Yiming nodded and walked in with Manager Wang.
The car is parked in the most conspicuous position in the store. The body is white, and the overall lines are very smooth and distinctive.
There is a plastic wall around the car to protect it. After all, not everyone can test drive a car of this level.
"Secretary Feng, what do you think of this car?" Fu Yiming asked Feng Wan, looking sideways.
Feng Wan has seen pictures on the Internet, and there is only a limited number of 500 units all over the world. The performance and appearance are impeccably perfect.
She smiled lightly and said, "Well, it's very grand and it suits your temperament."
"Then you go for a test drive." Fu Yiming put his hand in his pocket, tapped his chin in the direction of the car, and signaled her to pass.
Manager Wang also echoed: "Miss Feng, you can go for a test drive."
As he said this, he handed the key to Feng Wan: "I will have someone remove the protective wall."
That's right. Fu Yiming seldom drives himself, and he doesn't like others to touch his car at will, so he didn't hire a driver. He usually drives in Feng Wan on business trips.
It's reasonable for her to test drive.
So she responded, took the key, and asked Fu Yiming by the way: "Do you need to experience it and see how comfortable it is?"
Fu Yiming raised his eyebrows and said, "Yes."
Feng Wan took Fu Yiming around.
"How do you feel?" Fu Yiming asked her after the car stopped.
She usually drives Fu Yiming's car, so she can't notice the difference. Anyway, it's comfortable.
"The speed is stable and fast. The steering wheel is very light and comfortable." Feng Wan touched the steering wheel and said the experience.
Fu Yiming said lightly: "Then take your ID and driver's license and go through the formalities."
"Take my ID card?" Feng Wan thought she had heard it wrong.
Fu Yiming nodded, indicating that she heard it right.
Feng Wan looked at him dumbfounded, and almost hit a question mark on his head.
Is she crazy or is Fu Yiming crazy? Millions worth of luxury car, and he told her to write her name?
"Mr. Fu, can I ask the reason?" Feng Wan tried to keep smiling.
"Didn't you say that it is dangerous to take a taxi at night?" Fu Yiming turned his eyes to meet her gaze.
"Because of this, you want to buy me a car?" Feng Wan asked uncertainly.
"Well... yes." Fu Yiming thought for a moment and nodded.
Feng Wan's smile grew thicker, this time sincere.
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Provoking Fire
Storie d'amore[STORY NOT MINE. FOR OFFLINE READING PURPOSES ONLY.] Rumor has it that Fu Yiming, president of Fu Group, is cold, ruthless, and extremely strict with his subordinates. But Feng Wan has been his secretary for five years. Until one day, Feng Wan was i...
