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Chapter 211

From this we can see that people who can afford to drive or get on this car must have a good background.

"Look at this car paint..." A worker wanted to touch it, but his hands were covered with cement. He stopped halfway through his hand and laughed at his companion.

"It's okay, it's not dirty to touch it. I can take a photo later," Qin Dong smiled, "It's like a movie, it's mine."

"Really, Mr. Qin?" Everyone knows this young boss, the workers on the construction site, and they want to build someone else's building.

"Then take a photo of me." A worker couldn't wait to pose.

The 560sel can be said to be quite avant-garde and luxurious. The appearance of the car is already quite streamlined, with a resistance coefficient of only 0.36!

The atmospheric body lines and thick steel plate materials all reflect the luxury car strength of this car.

The quality of Mercedes-Benz's car paint is amazing, the color is harmonious, and the thickness of the car paint is also very considerable. Standing next to it, you can only feel the life in your dreams!

"The one in front seems different..." Ju Jianzhong of Longcheng Beer is the youngest among several factory directors of Beihai Group and has also studied cars, but his dream has not reached the point of studying Mercedes-Benz, but Mercedes-Benz has already driven out of dreams and into reality!

"The 600 in the front and the 560 in the back." Xiao Lili has seen big scenes. The Mercedes-Benz in the front is more luxurious and more atmospheric, and it is a Mercedes-Benz 600, which is one grade higher than the 560!

But in the eyes of workers, they are all Mercedes-Benz.

"Who said that Mr. Qin has no money? He bought six Mercedes-Benz in one go!" A worker muttered in a low voice. It seems that Qin Dong, the "poorest person in China" in everyone's eyes, is about to turn over today, at least in the eyes of the people.

"Who says Mr. Qin has no money, who is so blind? How much does this one cost?"

"Anyway, we can't make a wheel in this car for a year!"

...

The workers were talking and laughing, envious. Zhong Xinghuo, Lu Changzhong, Yan Guozhong and others also walked forward. Through the window, they could see the beige leather interior and oak red solid wood operating table in the car. "Mr. Qin..." Ju Jian smiled and said, "This is not for us..."

Although Zhong Xinghuo had this idea in his mind, he didn't ask, and Yan Guozhong didn't dare to think about it. He was just a mud-legged man who was resistant to weeding in the past few years. He only washed his feet and got ashore in the past few years. He rode a motorcycle quickly and hadn't even taken a car a few times before, and he could ride a Mercedes-Benz?!

"I won't give it to you, can I take six cars by myself, one by one on Monday, one by Tuesday, and one by one on a week!" Qin Dong smiled, and he pointed to six Mercedes-Benz with heroic fingers, "One by one, this is your Mercedes-Benz!"

Apart from Xiao Lili, a few people were still shocked even though they received a positive answer from Qin Dong.

The company's difficulties have passed, and Yangguan Avenue is all ahead.

Zhong Xinghuo stroked the red silk flower ball, "Mr. Qin, I can't even drive."

Yan Guozhong didn't say anything, but just coughed violently. Qin Dong smiled and said, "I can't drive a driver, but I don't have any. You are young, you have to learn it yourself, and Mr. Xiao doesn't have any. She can drive. Lao Zhong, Lao Lu and Uncle Guozhong, give you a driver."

Ask a driver!
Chapter completed!
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