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Chapter 204 When you like someone, you just want to spend money on her.

Feng Jiashu was very clever and immediately understood what Liu Biao was trying to say. He nodded slightly, which was considered as his agreement to cooperate with him.

After receiving Feng Jiashu's nod, Liu Biao felt more at ease.

Seeing that Liu Biao had stopped, He Qiaoyun said, "Let's forget about Mercedes. Such a big brand would cost hundreds of thousands. My budget is around 100,000, at most 150,000, and I'll go even lower. I just want a small car for commuting. Actually, a new energy vehicle would be a good option, or a used car for a few tens of thousands would be about the same."

Liu Biao interrupted, "You don't need to buy a used car. Actually, Mercedes isn't as expensive as you think. It's probably only around 100,000 yuan. Of course, that 100,000 yuan includes tax and insurance. If it's a new car, it'll only cost 80,000 or 90,000 yuan."

He Qiaoyun's eyes lit up. "So cheap?"

It was almost the same as her budget.

Liu Biao cleared his throat and said, "That's right. Think about it, Mercedes-Benz C, in English, the order of ABC, this car model is C, it's a people-friendly model made by the car company to boost sales, low profit but high volume."

He Qiaoyun was still somewhat skeptical, "Are we talking about the same Mercedes?"

Liu Biao: "Of course we'll see. Is there another Mercedes in the world, the one with the three forks? You can ask Feng Jiashu if you don't believe me."

He Qiaoyun turned her head and asked Feng Jiashu, "Is it really possible to get it done for 100,000?"

Feng Jiashu smiled and nodded, "Yes, this car is perfect for getting around. It's a sedan, lightweight, and very suitable for you."

Liu Biao immediately chimed in, "See, I was telling the truth."

He Qiaoyun knew nothing about cars, so she was genuinely surprised.

But if you think about it carefully, 100,000 yuan is just a month's profit for her small supermarket, but this amount is a lot for most people. Many families don't even earn 100,000 yuan a year.

Therefore, a Mercedes-Benz costing 100,000 yuan is truly a luxury item for most people.

Buying a Mercedes is fine too. She felt a little excited. She never dared to imagine that she could drive this brand of car. Since she was going to buy a car anyway, she might as well spend a little money to do a big thing and make a good impression.

So, she convinced herself.

“Okay, I’ll buy a Mercedes,” she said.

The two men grinned and said, "Let's go to the 4S store."

He Qiaoyun took out her keys from her bag. "I came here on my electric scooter."

They were worried that she would be looking up the price of a Mercedes-Benz C-Class while on the street, so riding an electric scooter was perfect; she wouldn't have time to look at her phone.

After leaving the auto show, He Qiaoyun went straight to get her electric scooter, and the two of them went to the parking lot to retrieve it.

Liu Biao crossed his arms, glanced at Feng Jiashu, and said, "Although I hate you, you cooperated very well today."

Feng Jiashu said calmly, "Then let's make the arrangements."

Liu Biao clicked his tongue. "What do you mean? This was my idea first. Are you trying to steal the credit from me? You're dreaming."

Feng Jiashu raised an eyebrow, as if he had read the script of life, and said, "She likes me and will be with me in the future. It's better if I arrange this car, so that you don't feel like you've become a sucker who did all the work for someone else."

Liu Biao scoffed, "It's already broad daylight and you're still not awake. You're talking about being with me in the future? Don't spout nonsense about the future. This car idea was my idea, and I'll be the one to deliver it."

Moreover, to be honest, even if they do end up together, he would still give the car away willingly and without complaint. When you like someone, you want to spend money on her.

Seeing how resolute he was, Feng Jiashu didn't press the matter further. After all, it was just a cheap car; he could get her a better one once they were together.

He said, "Whatever you say."

Liu Biao was too lazy to talk to him anymore. He turned around and walked to his car. After getting in, he made a phone call to one of his younger brothers.

Young man: "Bro, what's up with that sudden call?"

As Liu Biao started the car, he said, "Go buy a Mercedes C-Class, the highest configuration one."

Little brother: "?"

Young man: "Dude, why are you talking like you're buying cabbage? This is a Mercedes..."

Liu Biao: "Stop talking nonsense. Just buy it. Transfer the money from my account, full payment. Be quick. Then coordinate with the salesperson. I'll bring someone over later. Have the salesperson say the base price is 80,000 yuan, and have them prepare an invoice for 80,000 yuan. That's all."

Little brother: "?"

Young man: "Hey bro, wanna pick up girls?"

To be frank, this way of flirting is too old-fashioned, but although the method is old-fashioned, Mercedes works.

Liu Biao: "Stop nagging, hurry up and buy it. If you do it well, you'll get a red envelope; if you don't, you're finished."

Finally, Liu Biao said, "I'll give you half an hour. Go and get it done."

The young man repeatedly said, "Yes, yes, I'll go right away."

Liu Biao: "Hang up."

The younger brother called out to him in time, "Brother, wait a minute."

Liu Biao: "Is there anything else?"

Young man: "Brother, what color should I buy?"

This question stumped Liu Biao, who countered with, "For women-owned businesses, what colors are generally more popular?"

Young man: "There are usually only two models, black and white. How about white? My wife also bought a white one."

Liu Biao: "Then let's buy a white one first."

Young man: "Okay."

After the conversation, he hung up the phone and focused on driving.

About half an hour later, they drove fast and arrived at the 4S store first.

Liu Biao's underling had just finished his business and came out. When he saw Liu Biao, he ran up to him and said, "Brother, everything's taken care of."

As he spoke, the younger brother glanced to the side a few more times, seemingly searching for the "woman" Liu Biao had mentioned, but he only saw Feng Jiashu.

He stared at Feng Jiashu for a while, then whispered, "Brother, when did you change your tastes...?"

Liu Biao realized the implication in his words and kicked him angrily, "What nonsense are you spouting? I don't know him!"

The younger brother wasn't angry at all after being kicked. He just smiled and apologized, "Oh, I was just kidding." He took out a receipt from his pocket, "Here you go, bro. When you go in, just find Xiao Li at the front desk. I've already talked to him. He'll make sure you get the part."

Liu Biao took the invoice and said, "Okay, thanks."

For some reason, the younger brother stood there dumbfounded, his eyes wide open. "Brother, you actually said thank you? I'm really curious, who is this person who can make you so concerned and anxious?"

Liu Biao kicked him again, "Get out of here."

The younger brother rubbed his butt and curled his lip, "Tch, fine, don't talk then, why kick me?"

Liu Biao waved his hand at him, signaling him to get lost. The underling replied, "I'm leaving, I'm leaving," but before leaving, he couldn't help but glance at Feng Jiashu one more time.

He always felt that this man looked expensive and didn't seem to belong to their social circle.

Feng Jiashu remained expressionless, his gaze fixed on the intersection.