"I'm not buying accessories, I plan to pick up three cars today."
Xiao Chen said.
Pick up cars?
The uncle was stunned on the spot.
Just last month, Xiao Chen had just bought three cars from them.
Why was he buying cars again? He didn't understand the life of the wealthy—could it be that he was buying them for his children to play with as toys?
"No cars in stock?"
Xiao Chen, seeing the other party in a daze, asked.
"No, no, no, there are cars. We have a large place here, with plenty of cars in stock.
It just depends on what kind of car you want.
Mercedes or Maybach?"
The uncle quickly said.
"Something above two million each. Three cars, preferably different models but of the same class."
Xiao Chen thought it over and said.
Hearing this, the uncle immediately took a sharp breath.
Geez, this was really a big move.
Three cars, each over two million, of the same class.
They didn't have many of those.
