Chapter 11 (1/2)

That afternoon, as soon as Yue Yihan walked out of the Sales Department of Rongfu, he saw Hu Yiming leaning in front of a brand-new white BMW five series car, smiling and waving to himself.

After walking past suspiciously, Yue Yihan was immediately attracted by the elegant and fashionable shape of BMW five series. It was as if he was looking at a piece of art that he had been longing for for for a long time. He looked at it from the beginning to the end and asked, ”did you come here?”? Where did you borrow it from?

I bought it. It's full.

Oh, yes. Then Yue Yihan reacts. He stares at it and explodes. Decibels instantly improve several grades: what! Bought it? Return, return the whole!

”Yes...”

I said Hu Yiming, just a little money, you start to lose your family, right! Before the money was hot, I got a luxury car when I changed hands! You, you, you

Finally, Yue Yihan didn't know what to say, so he twisted Hu Yiming's ears.

Ouch! Pain, pain, wife! No, it's not expensive. It's just a low price! It's only 400000 after all the procedures! I remember you said before you married me that white BMW is your favorite. In fact, I always remember it in my heart. Wife, I owe you this gift for three years. Today, see you off.

After hearing this, Yue Yihan's strength disappeared in a moment. His heart was as sour and sweet as a lemon. He pursed his mouth and looked at the man in front of him, and only pushed him away when he was about to cry.

Hum, forget it this time. Never do it again! To live a life, we should learn to be careful!

With that, Yue Yihan snatched the key, and some of them couldn't wait to get into the car. Under the envious eyes of many colleagues, he started the car!

Hello! Wife, wait for me! I'm not riding an electric donkey. I can't go back if you don't take me! wife!

After carrying Hu Yiming, Yue Yihan didn't go home directly. Instead, she began to drive around the second ring road. She had always wanted to drive a BMW before. Now she finally got what she wanted. Naturally, she wanted to experience the superior control of a BMW.

Looking at Yue Yihan's happy appearance, Hu Yiming smiles silently, and his heart is quite satisfied.

It was not until 10 o'clock in the evening that Yue Yihan, who had enough of Sahuan, drove home.

She thought about how to interrogate Hu Yiming. After all, he was an ordinary person who could find such a distinguished client as Zheng Yanhua. It was really incredible to say that.

But just as soon as he opened the door, his good mood before seeing several suitcases, large and small, in the living room disappeared.

How does this posture seem to be like the rhythm of being swept out?

Looking at Yue Nanshan, Yue Hong and Wang Xiulan, who are watching TV in the living room, Yue Yihan goes to point to the luggage and questions them.