Chapter 1671: The market price is 50 million yuan
Chapter 1671 The market price is 50 million yuan
"Ten million! This car needs ten million to afford it!?"
Everyone present only heard the numbers in the words, and suddenly everyone's face changed in shock.
Especially Hu Yan, who was particularly proud in front of Qin Yirou just now, the boss with an open mouth now exclaimed after his son finished speaking.
"Mom, ten million can't afford this car... I mean I don’t have ten million in my hand, and I don’t even want to talk about this car! This is the world’s flagship limited edition super sports car. what!
"A super sports car that rich people can't buy! The person who can buy it must be a person with great international influence! That's why I was surprised that this kind of sports car would actually appear here!"
As soon as Hu Yan finished speaking, Hu Yan's son interrupted Hu Yan.
Obviously, Hu Yan’s son has researched some limited edition supercars.
Hu Yan originally showed off in front of Qin Yirou quite powerfully, but what she never expected was that the person who broke her show off capital was actually her own son!
For a time, Hu Yan's face became extremely dark.
What she said to Qin Yirou just now was a joke!
"I just wanted to tell you that my girl should have drove me to pick me home." Qin Yirou looked at Hu Yan with a somewhat embarrassed smile.
She did not purely want Hu Yan to make a fool of herself, but Hu Yan did not give her the opportunity to explain.
Hu Yan's face grew darker after hearing what Qin Yirou said.
"This car is so beautiful!"
"Is it pretty if I bought it over 10 million?"
"This car belongs to Qin Yirou's daughter, right? Oh my god, her daughter is so young that she can afford such an expensive car! Blessed to have a daughter!"
"The current son, it's not worth it to give birth! It's better to be a girl!"
...
There was a series of voices around. Hearing the voices of the staff of the flower shop who were standing around the door of the flower shop waiting for their relatives and friends to pick him up home, Hu Yan's face became darker and more terrifying.
Hu Yan has always been proud of having given birth to a son.
In addition, Hu Yan’s son is so promising, he took himself to leave the country to live in the big city!
The neighbors in the countryside are enviable! At that time, Hu Yan felt that his son was the most capable person in the world!
But at this moment, she felt that if she added what she said in front of Qin Yirou just now, she would lose her face in this life!
This Volkswagen sedan bought by my son only cost 50,000 to 60,000 yuan.
This car of Qin Yirou's daughter...
Thinking of this, Hu Yan felt that something was wrong again. How could Qin Yirou’s young daughter afford such an expensive sports car!
Look at the appearance of Yunjian again, it is so glamorous that people can't move the eye.
She felt a sudden realization.
Then raised his eyes to Qin Yirou, Hu Yan directly in front of the crowd and said unceremoniously:
"Qin Yirou, how much did your girl cost to buy this car? After buying such an expensive car, why did you come to work in our flower shop? Wouldn't this car be...she? Did the man give her the car?"
Hu Yan clearly said that Yunjian’s car was given by her man, but as long as it is an individual and not stupid, he can hear it.
Isn’t Yun Jian going to be someone’s mistress or mistress?
Is this car from her as a junior?
After hearing what Hu Yan said, Qin Yirou could not calm down naturally.
Others say she can, she can bear it, but she can’t say her daughter Yun Jian!
There is no reason, this is probably the so-called maternal love.
Qin Yirou just wanted to speak back, but saw Yun Jian grabbing the corner of Qin Yirou's clothes to prevent Qin Yirou from speaking.
People saw Yun Jian holding Qin Yirou, and they really thought that the car was obtained by Yun Jian as a junior and was given to her by a man.
Hu Yan raised his head again and looked at Yun Jian with contempt.
However, just when everyone present was a little contemptuous of Yunjian, listening to Yunjian's words sounded, and the voice spread to the eardrums of everyone present:
"Thank you for your concern. The market price of my car is 50 million. There are still 40 or 50 supercars at the same price as this car. They are all bought by themselves. Is there a problem?"
(End of this chapter)