Chapter 310 Not a Family, Not Entering a House
"Mr. Xiang? Mr. Xiang?" Seeing that the other party hadn't spoken for a long time, Qin Luo reminded him kindly.
"Student Qin, do you think it's okay? I'll give you the Porsche at cost price, do you think it's okay?"
"Mr. Xiang is serious?" Qin Luo asked with a smile.
"Of course." Although his heart was bleeding, Xiang Dong still nodded.
Just when Xiangdong thought that Qin Luo would refuse, Qin Luo's hearty laughter came from his ears.
"Thank you, Boss."
"By the way, where to swipe the card?"
Swipe the card, pay the money, and sign the contract. With Ma Jian leading the way, the whole process is extremely smooth.
In just a few minutes, there was an extra Porsche under Qin Luo's name.
And Qin Luo's cost was only 200 million, a full 150 million less than before!
As a schoolmaster with ideals, ambitions, and good looks, Qin Luo felt that there was really nothing to show off.
Ever since, he called his mother, Fu Xiaowan.
"Mom, I picked up the car."
"How much?"
"200!"
"Don't come back tomorrow." After finishing speaking, Fu Xiaowan hung up the phone.
Qin Luo:? ? ?
At this moment, Qin Luo was directly stunned.
The original price of 700 million Porsche, he took it for only 200 million, what else do you want?
After thinking about it, Qin Luo dialed the number of his father Qin Lin.
"Don't tell me, I know everything." Before Qin Luo could speak, Qin Lin had already spoken out.
"Dad, you think it's cheap too?" Qin Luo's eyes lit up.
Cheap?
Hehehe... Qin Lin had an indescribable feeling.
200 million, how many fried noodles does he have to fry?
1 set is ten yuan, 10 sets is one hundred, and 100 sets is only one thousand!He wants to make 20 servings of fried rice.
Even if he stirs up day and night.It can be fried for a lifetime.
"You don't come back tomorrow."
Qin Luo:? ? ?
Sure enough, Fu Xiaowan and Qin Lin are the same if they are not from the same family.
Do you want to go back?This is a problem.
Shaking his head, Qin Luo still chose to go home.
Looking at Qin Luo's leaving back, Xiang Dong let out a long sigh of relief.
Wiping the fine sweat from his forehead, he turned to Ma Jian and said, "Do the math, how much money did we lose?"
"Report to the boss, no loss." Ma Jian thought for a while and said.
If Wang Kai's money is included, not only did they not lose money, but they also made a small profit.
"And a little bit of money."
"What? Not only did he not lose money, but he also made money?" Hearing Ma Jian's words, Xiang Dong was a little confused.
Damn, Ma Jian couldn't be fooled by anger, right?
"Go to the hospital early, there is still time." Xiang Dong said in a deep voice.
Ma Jian:? ? ?
After a moment of stunned, he understood what Xiangdong meant.
"Mr. Xiang, although we only sold this Porsche for 200 million yuan, we have already earned 350 million yuan..." Immediately afterwards, Ma Jian explained the ins and outs of the matter.
The total price of this Porsche is 450 million, and they earned more than 550 million, which means they made a net profit of 100 million!
call……
Xiangdong let out a long breath, and his heart returned to normal frequency.
He reached out and patted Ma Jian's shoulder, and said with a smile: "In the future, if this kind of thing happens, remember to remind me in advance, do you understand?"
For some reason, Ma Jian felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.
But he still didn't dare to resist.
"Mr. Xiang, I understand."