"Buy a car!"

Jiang Feng spit out these two words briefly and vigorously.

“Buy a car?”

The salesperson was shocked, but after a few seconds, he quickly reacted and asked, "Are you going to buy a car for your friend?"

"No, I want to buy it myself!"

At this moment, Jiang Feng smiled slightly and his lips squirmed slightly.

"Buy it yourself!"

The salesperson was a little disbelief and asked quickly: "Didn't you just bought it not long ago?"

"Why, can't I buy it again?"

"No, yes, yes!"

The salesperson's face was filled with smirks.

“Are there any other better cars?”

At this moment, the salesperson suddenly became interested, nodding like a chicken eating rice, and quickly replied: "Yes, there is, it is too expensive!"

"Money is not a problem!"

"The car in front is a BMW Q3, which is not weaker than the BMW you bought before. The price is more than 200,000 yuan!"

Following the salesperson's guidance, Jiang Feng looked at him.

He then shook his head and said lightly: "I don't want my car to be exactly the same as others'. Is there a better car than him?"

“Best car!”

At this moment, the salesperson was already shocked.

He immediately introduced and said, "Or look at our BMW industry's supercars, p7 and p8, which must be unique! The price is about 2 million!"

Jiang Feng nodded and agreed.

He gently touched his fingers, kept knocking on the sofa, and suddenly said, "Let's do this, I bought another BMW X-series car last time, but it's still the same. I have to complete all the procedures in the afternoon because I want to use it. As for the supercar you mentioned, are there any existing cars now?"

The salesperson was already very excited when he heard that Jiang Feng decided to buy another BMW. Now, looking at Jiang Feng’s appearance, it should be that there should be more than one person who wants to pick up the car at this moment.

But... she was embarrassed, so she told the truth and said: "There is no spot in the sports car store now. Because it is expensive, she has to wait to order in our store, and the factory is issuing orders for us!"

“How long will it take?”

"About a week!"

"Okay, what day is today?"

"No. 13!"

At this moment, Jiang Feng sighed loudly, and he muttered silently that there were only six days before the 19th, so it was probably too late.

He simply shook his head.

The salesperson quickly interrupted, "Mr. Jiang, why don't I go and consult the manager to see if there are any cars in other stores!"

One round trip.

The manager in the store ran over like a turtle grandson, and was out of breath. He continued: "Mr. Jiang, we checked it. There are two P8 sports cars in another Fengqing store one kilometer away. It's less than an hour back and forth. Why don't I take you to take a look!"

"This...this...no need." Jiang Feng thought for a little while, then refused, and said, "You just need to complete the handover procedure of my BMW X-series car!"

"good!"
Chapter completed!