Chapter 31 Who bought the 5 yuan luxury car?
Chapter 31 Who bought the 5 yuan luxury car?
"This one won't do, I've already bought it!"
Seeing Song Qiao looking at that car, Zhao Xiaoya hurriedly went over and said.
"You bought it?"
Song Qiao looked up at the salesperson next to her: "She bought this car?"
This car costs over five million. Where would Zhao Xiaoya, a secretary, get so much money to buy this car? Song Qiao just wanted to know where she got the money to buy the car.
"Miss Zhao has bought this car, Madam, would you like to take a look at some others?"
Seeing this, Jiang Ming quickly reminded Song Qiao, "This car is a sports car, it's not suitable for you to pick up your child."
Does he mean that Zhao Xiaoya is a good match?
"I didn't say I was going to use it to pick up the kids!"
Song Qiao decided to take a hit on Jiang Ming and Zhao Xiaoya.
"Why did you buy a car if you don't need it to pick up the kids?"
Song Qiao smiled and said, "I'll buy one and keep it at home. I want to buy two together, and I can drive whichever one I like. Is that not allowed?"
Hearing Song Qiao's outrageous demands, Jiang Ming frowned and said, "You know, my savings aren't enough to buy the two cars you want, and this one probably isn't enough either."
He has money to buy things for Zhao Xiaoya, but not money to buy things for her?
Song Qiao smiled and took out a card from her bag: "I'll use my dad's money to buy the expensive ones, and you can use yours for the cheaper ones, since you support more people with your money."
Jiang Ming stared wide-eyed at the card in Song Qiao's hand and asked, "How could Dad just give you a card like that? Let you squander it like that?"
Song Qiao smiled and asked, "Want to know why?"
Before Jiang Ming could ask further, Song Qiao continued, "Because that's my dad, not your dad, and the company belongs to my dad too. I can have my dad fire Zhao Xiaoya, who was fighting me for the car, anytime. Do you believe me?"
Jiang Ming knew that he held the reins of the company's finances, but the chairman could dismiss someone with just a word.
Jiang Ming hurriedly walked to Zhao Xiaoya's side: "Where did you, a secretary, get so much money to buy a car? Why don't you give the car to my wife?"
Zhao Xiaoya had overheard it too. One phone call from Song Qiao and she had to leave the construction company. She took two steps back and glared at Song Qiao fiercely: "President Jiang, isn't this too much of a bully?"
Song Qiao still had a smile on her face: "Bully you? I did bully you, so what? Zhao Xiaoya, I advise you not to argue with me about anything. You don't have the right."
Song Qiao knew that Zhao Xiaoya scoffed at her words, but she didn't care. Zhao Xiaoya might have taken a lot from her, including her husband and the fact that she was raising their child.
Do you still want this car?
Song Qiao looked at Zhao Xiaoya and asked.
"I don't want it anymore... You can have it."
"It's not that you're giving it to me, it's that you can't afford it, Ms. Jiang. Isn't she just here to annoy me?"
Jiang Ming also knew that if Zhao Xiaoya took out so much money to buy a car in front of Song Qiao, it would definitely arouse her suspicion.
"Qiaoqiao, Xiaoya just wants to see where she can afford it. She knows how much a secretary's salary is."
Song Qiao looked at Zhao Xiaoya and sneered; she knew what Zhao Xiaoya was thinking.
I was thinking to myself: Let you be smug for a couple of days.
Song Qiao didn't continue arguing with Zhao Xiaoya. Instead, she turned to the car salesman and said, "Did she take a liking to this car first, or did I? If you don't tell the truth today, I won't just not take this car, I'll make you put it on the shelf for a year. I have the means to do that."
The car salesman, a young man, quickly bowed and apologized: "I'm sorry, this young lady reminded me before you arrived that if you mentioned a car you liked, I should let you know, and she had her eye on one first."
The salesperson exposed her in front of Zhao Xiaoya, and Song Qiao looked at her sharply: "Zhao Xiaoya, where did I offend you? Don't forget that I am your benefactor."
After hearing Song Qiao's words, and seeing the change in her expression, she knew what she was thinking: she would take anything Song Qiao liked.
"Do you steal everything I like? Including..."
"Hey! Qiaoqiao, we're buying this car. Let's go! We don't need Dad's money, your husband will pay for it."
Before Song Qiao could continue, Jiang Ming interrupted her.
Song Qiao looked up at Jiang Ming, and she told the guilty Jiang Ming to immediately take out five million to buy her a car.
"Alright, as punishment for your lax discipline of your subordinates, I'll give you this chance."
Song Qiao picked up the card and put it in her bag, her eyes fixed on Jiang Ming and the salesman.
"Sir! Please, I'll go and process the formalities for you right away."
The salesman also noticed that Zhao Xiaoya and Song Qiao were at odds, and he even sensed that this General Manager Jiang seemed to be having an affair with his secretary.
"No need! I can handle the formalities myself."
Song Qiao didn't want the car she bought to end up in Jiang Ming's name; otherwise, wouldn't it have been a waste of money?
"Qiaoqiao, I'll go. You stay here and look at the others."
Jiang Ming was also considering settling down there and didn't want Song Qiao to go.
“No need, I want to register this car in my name. This is the most expensive gift you ever bought me, my husband, and I want to own it.”
Left with no other choice, Jiang Ming had to agree.
After completing the formalities and paying the full amount of 5.3 million, Jiang Ming helped Song Qiao drive the car out of the showroom under Zhao Xiaoya's angry gaze.
Song Qiao glanced at Zhao Xiaoya, who was still standing to the side, and said, "I won't keep you from buying the car. I'm leaving now."
After taking a couple of steps, she suddenly turned back to look at the furious Zhao Xiaoya: "Hey! By the way, you should buy a car. Stop hitching rides in my husband's car. It's embarrassing for a secretary like you to be hanging around in the president's car all the time. People will gossip. I, Song Qiao, can't afford to lose face like that."
Actually, she had already made Jiang Ming lose all face, but she was kept in the dark before.
Under Zhao Xiaoya's hateful gaze, Song Qiao walked out of the car showroom.
As she walked out, she saw Jiang Ming answering a phone call. Song Qiao knew that the call was from Song Xiaoya, who wanted him to come back and pay for the car she was buying.
"Honey, let's go. You and I can drive together to pick up Ranran and make her happy too."
Jiang Ming heard Song Qiao's voice on his phone. She said angrily, "You're not allowed to go with Song Qiao. I'm going to buy the car today and teach her a lesson so she won't be so smug in front of me!"
Jiang Ming was already heartbroken by Song Qiao's five-million-yuan car, and he didn't want to buy another one for Zhao Xiaoya. He made an excuse, saying, "Let's do it another day, I have to go now!"
Song Qiao and Jiang Ming went to pick up his and Zhao Xiaoya's daughter from school one after the other. Thinking about this, the hatred in her heart spread. She remembered every single thing. She wanted to dig graves for them and bury them.
Upon arriving at the school gate, Song Qiao took out her phone and sent Liu Mingxuan a text message: "Let's have dinner together tonight. I bought a new car, let's celebrate!"
If Song Qiao's guess is correct, Zhao Xiaoya will definitely have Jiang Ming accompany her tonight, and she will even blatantly bring Jiang Xiaoran along as well, because she wants to compete with her.
Sure enough, after Jiang Xiaoran came out, Jiang Ming walked to Song Qiao's car and said, "Qiao Qiao, I have a project to discuss tonight. The client is also bringing his child, so I'll bring Ranran along. You can go home and eat alone tonight."
"Okay!"
She just didn't want to serve her picky and difficult little devil.
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