Chapter 296 The Bad Taste of the Scholar

Qin Luo had a cold face, gritted his teeth, and angrily took the pen and paper.

He knew that if he didn't find a pattern, Fu Xiaowan wouldn't let him go.

"Jingle bell~"

Suddenly, Qin Luo's cell phone on the bedside suddenly rang.

Qin Luo took a look at the phone and saw that the caller ID was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello~" Qin Luo answered the phone out of politeness.

"Hello, is this Mr. Qin? This is Tianniu Motor City. The Porsche you booked a few days ago has been completed. When are you free to pick up the car?" Manager Ma's voice came from the phone.

There was some hesitation in his voice, and there was sarcasm and temptation in his words.

Since which Porsche is the current car, you can pick up the car at any time as long as you make a reservation.

But it has been a whole week since Qin Luo paid the deposit and ordered the car.

During this week, he waited left and right, but he did not wait for Qin Luo.

no more? Or maybe he ordered another car.

Finally, it was about his performance commission, and he couldn't bear it on the last day of the week.

Pick up the car? You may not believe it when you say it. If you don't say it, I almost forgot about it.

Qin Luo looked at Fu Xiaowan cautiously, "Mom, I'll pick up the car."

"No, today you have to find out the rules!" Fu Xiaowan put her hands on her hips and refused.

If she didn't mention the matter of picking up the car, she felt better. The thought of Qin Luo spending millions to buy a car made her heart bleed.

No, the money has to be earned back!

"..." Qin Luo felt speechless.

I don't know why, but Fu Xiaowan always has an unusual attachment to buying lottery tickets.

"Will I look for it when I get back?" Qin Luo didn't give up and spoke again.

"Okay, Mom doesn't force you, but within today, I want to see the answer." Fu Xiaowan said.

Hehe, Mom, you are so kind.

Qin Luo gave her mother Fu Xiaowan a stern look, and then picked up the phone and said, "I'm free today."

"Then when are you coming?"

"Coming soon!"

"Well, I have prepared the formalities here, and you can sign the contract at any time." Manager Ma's voice came from the phone: "By the way, Mr. Qin, take the liberty to ask, what is the rule in your mouth?"

"Everyone is worried about winning the lottery, and the lottery 2 yuan helps."

After speaking, Qin Luo dropped the phone, turned around and rushed out of the door.

Anyway, tomorrow he will fly to Yanjing, looking for a rule? Let's talk when you have time.

Tianniu Motor City.

Manager Ma's right hand holding the phone trembled violently. At this moment, his heart was like 10,000 horses running wildly.

Everyone is worried about winning the lottery, and the lottery is 2 yuan to help. What does this mean? Buy lottery tickets!

Classmate Qin, Xueba Qin, are you kidding me? Or is it that academic bullies are all so idle? Is this the bad taste of the tyrants?

Forgive him for not reading much, he is a little dizzy at this moment.

Wang's Building, Manager's Office.

Wang Kai held the dart and threw it out with his right hand. With a sound, the dart was nailed to the wall accurately.

There is a photo on the wall, Qin Luo's photo, and the dart thrown by Wang Kai hit Qin Luo's head accurately.

As the son of Wang Quan, the famous second-generation rich in Beishan City, he has been planted in Qin Luo's hands repeatedly.

So much so that now he has completely become a joke in the upper circle of Beishan City, and everyone is laughing at him.

Even Wang Kai didn't even dare to go out the door recently.

And the initiator of all this is Qin Luo.