Chapter 168 I Have Hypoglycemia
Chapter 168 I Have Hypoglycemia
Chapter 168 I Have Hypoglycemia
The price that Qin Hao said must be true. Manager Luo had no choice but to sell the car to Qin Hao at a price of 150 million, and gave Qin Hao all services for a permanent time.
Not like this, look at Li Qing's murderous eyes
"I'll leave it to you. Help me get the license plate off in one day, and then give it to Lin Gu!" Qin Hao gave Li Qing the car key and ordered.
It would be an honor to be able to work for Qin Hao!
Li Qing promises that the book will be handled smoothly, and Qin Hao will not be disappointed.
Qin Hao and the others sent Li Qing away, and he said to store manager Luo: "I bought the car, if this person comes to trouble you, let him come to me!"
"Yes, yes, thank you, Young Master Qin, thank you Young Master Qin!" Store Manager Luo felt much better when he heard Qin Hao's words. Seeing Manager Luo's dilemma, he took the initiative to take responsibility.
Now store manager Luo feels that the gifts he gave are too few.
Qin Hao and the others left. On the way, Qin Hao said to Lin Jiayi: "This is also to solve the boss's troubles, because we are actually unreasonable and didn't book in advance to buy a car this time!"
"I know, brother, so we have to take responsibility because we jumped in line!" Lin Jiayi said loudly.
There were a lot of people in the shopping mall at this time, and when everyone heard Lin Jiayi's words, they all looked at her approvingly, whose child is so polite.
A few people ate sushi or something together, and when they were leaving, Qin Hao suddenly suggested: "Let's take the subway and go to the garage to get the car first!"
Because the Aston Martin was gone, Qin Hao was very distressed, but he had no choice but to drive.
So I decided to drive two more cars back. Anyway, there are four parking spaces in the villa.
Everyone went to the subway station to buy tickets and got on the subway.
Not to mention, this point is actually the peak time of the subway, and many office workers have just finished a day of overtime work and are dragging their tired bodies home.
So the subway is relatively crowded, but everyone doesn't talk, and some people play with their mobile phones and chat with each other.
A few of them were also talking about some things, the biggest one of which was how to organize the things in the villa next door.
On the subway, there are generally rules, that is, no eating and drinking, because once the garbage falls on the ground, it is very dangerous, and it is easy for others to slip or something.
And this is also a sealed environment. If someone suddenly takes out a leek box, wow, that's so sour.
Because no matter if you use Chanel No. [-], Lancôme little black dress, or any kind of wind chime, no matter how heavy the smell is, it is not as strong as the leek box, and the lid is used for a day.
Regarding this, most people can accept it, and the convenience for everyone is the convenience for themselves.
But there are some people who think that the boss is their own second child, and rules are used to restrain others, not to restrain themselves.
So, in this closed subway environment, there was a smell of roasted corn.
Not to mention, it's delicious.
Especially when most people haven't eaten, smelling this smell makes people's stomachs start to growl.
Qin Hao followed the smell and looked for it. It turned out that one meter away from him, there was a pretty woman who took out a stick of corn and was eating it.
She hummed and ate wildly as if no one was there, and at the same time made a baji baji sound.
Most people can't stand the sound of others eating, because it is very impolite.
But this woman ignored everyone's eyes at all, and quickly finished eating a corn, and took out another corn from her bag.
"Fuck!" Qin Hao was stunned. Is this woman's bag a treasure chest?
After she ate the second corn, she took an apple out of the bag.
Now her ground is full of corn residues, and she seems to have slipped her mouth, and many of them fell to the ground.
Seeing that the woman wanted to eat, some people were dissatisfied immediately: "It's on the subway, please don't eat?"
The woman rolled her eyes, pretended not to hear what the other person said, and continued to eat.
Apples, as we all know, have more juice and are easy to drip on the ground.
More and more people were dissatisfied, and everyone criticized the woman, "Why are you like this? You have said that you can't eat, but you are still eating, and now you are making a lot of garbage. What should I do!"
"That's right, this man is really unruly!"
Facing the accusations from everyone, the woman seemed not to have heard, took the last bite of the apple, threw the core on the ground, and said calmly, "I have hypoglycemia, what can you do with me?"
Qin Hao curled his lips, "I don't think it's hypoglycemia, but low quality. When did low blood sugar become an excuse for lack of quality?"
(End of this chapter)
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