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Charm point maxed out, inheriting game assets-Chapter 1589 - 558: Tang Song, Just You Wait! (3)
Before the words were even out, Zhang Wenβan had already retracted his gaze, decisively bypassing him. ππ£π²ππ¨π²ππ»πΌπ―π²π.π°ππ¦
Gao Junfeng stood frozen with his mouth agape, Adamβs apple moving a few times, forcing the words back down.
Immediately after, Zhang Wenβan let out a hearty laugh, quickening his pace.
Extending his hand proactively, he said: "Mr. Tang, I apologize for keeping you waiting! I am Zhang Wenβan, the sales manager at Hengda Car Sales, and itβs our honor to serve you!"
Mr. Tang?!
Gao Junfengβs heart felt like it was gripped tightly by a hand.
His eyes widened, his face alternating between shades of green and white, and his lips were dry and tense.
"Hello, Manager Zhang." Tang Song shook hands with him calmly, maintaining that gentle and mild expression on his face.
The whole person exuded an undeniable sense of control and composure.
He didnβt intentionally project anything, yet everyone present couldnβt help but revolve around him.
Zhang Wenβan respectfully said: "Mr. Tang, your Ducati Panigale V4S has been fully tested and is in the handover area, all paperwork is ready and we can complete the handover anytime. Would you like to take a look first?"
"Hmm, okay." Tang Song turned to Qiuqiu, winked with a smile: "Come with me to check out the bike? Are you free?"
Qiuqiuβs eyelashes trembled lightly, she pressed her lips together and replied softly: "Yeah... Iβm free."
Tang Song glanced at the already furious Gao Junfeng, naturally raising his hand to take her wrist.
With Zhang Wenβan and others leading the way, they moved deeper into the showroom.
Feeling his warm palm, Qiuqiuβs body tensed slightly, then relaxed.
They were so close that she could even smell his scent.
She couldnβt help but look up at Tang Song.
Unlike Gao Junfeng, who deliberately constructed a sense of superiority, Tang Song himself seemed to embody "superiority."
He didnβt deliberately emit any aura, but that natural confidence and composure was akin to a piece of jade quietly embedded in the center of the showroom.
Just standing beside him filled oneβs heart with immense joy.
Just as she was indulging in her admiration, her palm was gently scratched.
A tingling, numb sensation shot through her nerves, making her tremble.
Qiuqiu hurriedly ducked her head, using the brim of her hat to cover her blushing cheeks.
Her heart pounded violently.
Soon, another tingling sensation followed, Tang Songβs slender, glossy fingers gently stroking her palm.
Feeling the surrounding gazes, and Tang Songβs subtle actions.
Qiuqiuβs face grew redder and hotter.
Above her, the [Dream Flower Seed] vibrated wildly, branches stretching out, shimmering green light flickering like flames.
Seeing this aloof Qiuqiu behave this way, a cryptic smile appeared in Tang Songβs eyes.
This designer friend of his was indeed getting more interesting.
...
Standing in place, Gao Junfeng gritted his teeth, his fists slowly clenching.
Cheng Qiuyu didnβt even offer an explanation.
Zhang Wenβan also didnβt seem to care much about him.
At this moment, he felt like a living clown.
Damn!
Damn idiot!
He simply couldnβt figure it out.
Why did the once aloof Cheng Qiuyu suddenly become so love-crazed?
She was like a completely different person.
Watching the backs of the two gradually receding, Gao Junfengβs face was filled with intense shame and anger.
Beside him, the remaining salesman Wang approached with a warm smile: "Mr. Gao, the vehicle you want is the CM500, right? Please wait a moment, weβre already processing it. Would you like me to show you the sample car in the showroom?"
"No need!" Gao Junfeng raised his hand, interrupting, and took a deep breath: "No need to check the car, you guys just go through the procedures, and deliver the car to my place."
"Uh..." Wang paused, then nodded: "Thatβs fine too, though itβll be a bit of a hassle."
Gao Junfeng glanced again at Tang Songβs back, then turned to leave, his footsteps heavy and urgent.
A dark glint flashed in his eyes.
Tang Song wasnβt in the same company as him, so he indeed couldnβt do anything to him.
But his good buddy Zhang Lei, just happened to be a small salesman in the Food and Beverage Business Department.
Making trouble for him would be incredibly easy.
And he clearly remembered, Tang Song had a close, slightly ambiguous relationship with Tian Chengyeβs daughter, Tian Jing.
Yet now, he had entangled with Cheng Qiuyu.
Gao Junfeng coldly curled his lips.
While he couldnβt get in touch with Tian Jing, his direct superior Qin Hua, was Tian Jingβs best friend.
He just needed the right opportunity to subtly "disclose" some of Tang Songβs affairs.
If Tian Jing learned about Tang Songβs actions...
Ha.
An affluent second-generation like Tian Jing detested being toyed with.
Tang Song loved attention, didnβt he? Loved taking things from others, right?
Then let him taste the consequences of offending the wrong person.
Gao Junfeng tightened his fists, his knuckles turning white.
Tang Song, just you wait!
For todayβs account, I will make you repay it tenfold!
...
Independent handover area.
The floor was immaculately clean, the lighting soft and bright, rendering the space as pristine and transparent as a showroom.
The walls were adorned with racing-themed murals and trophy displays, exuding professionalism and a sense of ceremony.
"Swishβ"
The red cover was gently lifted.
The bright red motorcycle leapt into view instantly, like a flaming blaze.
The streamlined body, muscular rear end, carbon fiber wrapping, and red-black rim...
Like a predator ready to pounce, exuding an irresistible allure.
Zhang Wenβan earnestly introduced: "This Panigale V4S is equipped with a 1103cc 90Β° V4 engine, with a maximum power of 214 horsepower... aluminum-lithium alloy cradle frame... latest 6-axis IMU inertia measurement unit... the entire bike weighs less than 200 kilograms, achieving the pinnacle of power and lightness..."







