Dongxing Night Market, open-air food stalls.
"Kid, quit putting on an act in front of us. Who here doesn't know you? Tell us, how many cars are you buying, and what models?"
Ye Yuan was truly speechless when he saw Deng Kai's expression.
This guy had been like this since school. The slightest grievance, and he would put on an act like it was the end of the world.
"Hehe! You really have connections? How about two?
My wife has always wanted one.
And I want to get one for my dad to drive too."
"Models and colors!"
Ye Yuan did not waste words and asked directly.
"An H-1 Elite model in black.
And an R-1 Fashion model in red!"
Deng Kai's eyes lit up as he spoke.
Without another word, Ye Yuan nodded and took out his phone, fiddling with it.
They all knew he was probably messaging one of his contacts.
So no one disturbed him.
"Xiao Yuan's doing pretty well now! He even has connections at Ruishou?"
Seeing Ye Yuan typing away with his head lowered, Zhao Chuan smiled and teased Zhang Wujin.
"Hehe, if you want to get one for your sister-in-law, you might have to ask this guy for help too!"
Zhang Wujin said with a mysterious grin.
"Hmm? You mean Xiao Yuan's contact is one of Ruishou's executives?"
Zhao Chuan was somewhat surprised by Zhang Wujin's words.
After all, his girlfriend worked at Huangyuan Technology.
So he knew a little about Ruishou Motors.
Apparently, after Ruishou was acquired by Huangyuan Technology,
all of its senior management had been assigned by Huangyuan Technology.
And those people were not even Huangyuan Technology employees.
They were professional managers recruited from Europe and America with high salaries.
It could be said that those people had virtually no network