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Chapter 1750

Probably impossible?

Everyone was shocked, especially Zhang Heng and Aunt Wang.

Even if Aunt Wang didn't understand the car, she looked shocked when she saw this Maybach.

She doesn't know how to drive, but she is not a fool either.

Aunt Wang murmured to himself: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. It's a car called by the waste Jiang Feng. This is a Mercedes-Benz luxury car of tens of millions!"

Zhang Heng also sneered repeatedly: "Just this waste son-in-law is also suitable to drive such a luxury car? I'm afraid I can't even afford to rent it, right?"

Everyone nodded when they heard the sound, and their contemptuous eyes gathered on Jiang Feng.

In their eyes, Jiang Feng was probably not even qualified to drive the tractor.

Not to mention the luxury car Maybach of tens of millions!

It is impossible to reincarnate again.

However, it is incredible that Maybach is coming straight toward this side.

As the distance gets closer, the engine roars get louder and louder.

What's going on?

Is this car really coming here?

"Is this car bought by Zhang Heng? After all, they are all Mercedes-Benz cars, and although Maybach is a luxury car of tens of millions, Zhang Heng can definitely afford it if it is installed!"

Someone said immediately.

"Yes! It must have been bought by Zhang Heng, otherwise why did this car keep coming to us? Moreover, Zhang Heng's annual salary is one million, what is the Maybach installment?"

Someone said quickly.

"It wasn't Zhang Heng who bought it. Could it be that this garbage waste? Zhang Heng is the owner of a million yuan annual salary. Can this son-in-law make one million in his life?"

Everyone sneered, and when Maybach came slowly, they all looked at Zhang Heng excitedly.

Then he looked at Jiang Feng with contempt and ridicule.

In their opinion, Jiang Feng and Zhang Heng are both sons-in-law, both of them are the same age, and both are men.

Why is the gap between being a human being so big?

A person who works as an executive in the New Century Mall has an annual salary of one million.

A healthy body has hands and feet, but he goes to the door.

It's a difference.

The gap is huge and the sky is wide.

I can't imagine it.

Even Luo Yufeng was stunned. She looked at Jiang Feng blankly: "Are you sure this car belongs to us?"

Although Jiang Feng had driven several cars before, they were all very valuable.

But there has never been a luxury car like Maybach.

Could it be that he rented it out?

Luo Yufeng whispered: "Jiang Feng, thank you, but it's too expensive for you to rent such a car. You'll have to at least one or two thousand a day, right?"

For Luo Yufeng, one or two thousand is a lot of money.

Renting such a car can’t eat or drink, but it costs one or two thousand yuan.

Too wasteful.

But she was also very satisfied, as soon as Maybach came out.

Sister Wang and her son-in-law's face.

Completely blown up.

They drive a mere Mercedes-Benz smart, and they dare to be so arrogant.

Now that Maybach is out, who will compete with you?

While speaking, Maybach stopped, the car door opened, and Qin Qiong got out of the car.

Walk straight towards Jiang Feng.

"Go and sign for this car quickly!" Everyone looked at Zhang Heng anxiously.

Even Aunt Wang was anxious: "Go to sign for it quickly. Is this staff member afraid he has recognized the wrong person?"

Zhang Heng felt speechless, but there was nothing he could do, and he could still grit his teeth and walk up.

However, Qin Qiong didn't even look at him, and directly passed by him and came to Jiang Feng.

He looked solemn and looked respectful: "Your Highness, are you satisfied with this car?"

Your Highness?

Everyone present was stunned.

What era is this?

Someone called Your Highness?
Chapter completed!
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