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Chapter 867

"Ah, thank you, thank you, Young Master Liang, thank you, Young Master Liang. Shum Yuan's eyes were flushed when she heard it. If she hadn't known that the old lady was like a half-old woman, she really wanted to hug Liang Yong and kiss her fiercely, and then give her a promise, even if she could wash his feet and play the flute every day, this young master is so rich.

Liu Yuan quickly reported the account and went to the side to get a car purchase contract. Several beautiful waitresses even brought each snack and drink, and the service was first-class. Moreover, the clothes worn by these waitresses were more beautiful than Qi Xiaoya's dress. They were all shaking in front of Liang Yong, hoping to get Liang Yong's appreciation.

The manager Ai Cha came in and said a few words. Fortunately, Liang Yong remembered him and waved to him and said, "You know what to do!"

"I know, I'll do it now, I'll make sure to satisfy Mr. Liang." The manager agreed repeatedly, as if he had been slaughtered, and his old face turned red with excitement, and he walked towards the booth proudly.

In a corner of the booth, Lina just pushed away a large group of reporters with the help of her companions, wrapped her lower body in a tablecloth and ran back, but the manager reached out and said, "Lina, don't leave, I have something to announce!"

"Wuwuwu... The manager must make the decision for me. Qi Xiaoya is so hateful. She colluded with the little hooligan to slander me." When Lina saw the manager calling her, she immediately complained as if she had caught a life-saving straw.

"Shut up, a shameless NV person, entered the company through plastic surgery and fake plastic surgery. We were blocked by you for so long, but we only knew the truth today. You didn't even know how to regret it. You slander Miss Qi regardless of shame. Now I want to expose your true face in public, and terminate your contract with you on behalf of the company, and let you get out of the car model industry." The manager pointed at Lina and cursed. He knew that the more generous and just he acted at this time, the more ruthless he scolded Lina, the happier Liang Yong would be, and he would give a huge tip like he would give Liu Yuan.

"Ah..." Lina exclaimed, her face turned pale and fell backwards.

The reporters were even more crazy, taking photos with their cameras, and some people were impatient to broadcast live on Weibo.

"Another artificial beauty nv fell down!"

"Fakes will eventually be despised by the world!"

"A car model transformed from an ugly nv guy!"

"The Transformation of Beautiful Car Models." Various gimmick titles enriched major entertainment headlines for a while.

"Pretending to be dizzy, what's the dizzy? As your former colleague, I feel ashamed, oh!"

"No one of you is allowed to help her, and whoever helps me fires me." The manager continued to curse at Lina.

Even Qi Xiaoya, who was more than ten meters away, couldn't stand it, so she quietly pulled the beam and said with her sleeve: "Forget it, that nv person has been punished!"

Liang Yong shook his head indifferently and said, "Don't pay attention to that, come and sign it here." In front of them was the car purchase contract handed over by Liu Yuan.

Qi Xiaoya was shocked again, and looked at Liang Yong with pretty eyes and shook her head and said, "Let me sign, what are you doing!"

"Hehe, first of all, my signature is not good, secondly, I can't live in Beijing for long, so there is not much chance to drive this car in my name, so it's better to put it in your name." Liang Yong smiled silly.

"But it's so expensive, I don't want it." Qi Xiaoya still shook her head.

"Silly, I'm not giving it to you, I just borrowed your name. Do I want me to pay you one million yuan a year to use the name?" Liang smiled with a happy pinch of her little nose.

"Hate, I don't say anything serious." Qi Xiaoya shyly dodged, feeling sweet in her heart, knowing that Liang Yong really loved her.

"I'll sign these soon, let's drive for a ride." Liang Yong urged.

Qi Xiaoya didn't hesitate anymore, picked up a pen to sign each contract, with an elegant expression. She was different when she became a celebrity. She had been used to signing, but her signature was still the same. She had to carefully identify the dragon and the phoenix dance. She could understand it clearly.

"Mr. Liang, Miss Qi, all the procedures are completed. This car belongs to you. This is the car key. Tomorrow I will lead the staff to the men to install the license plate for you. May I ask your address." Liu Yuan handed a string of golden keys to Liang Yong and said.

Uh, address, this matter made Liang Yong difficult. He described and gestured, and opened the Baidu map on his mobile phone to show Liu Yuan and Qi Xiaoya. They then understood what Liang Yong was now named, but they were surprised and shouted at the same time: "Oh, it turned out to be Taohua Mansion on Dugu Street!"

"It is the most mysterious residence in the capital. It is said to have a history of 800 years and belongs to the industry of a mysterious family. Officials of all dynasties must recognize their ownership!"

"There are even more grander than the palace, and the scale is two of the palaces. It turns out that Mr. Liang lives there, no wonder he is so rich!"

"Now the land prices in the capital are soaring, and all the old urban areas are being demolished and developed. Even the imperial palace has been leased to start a company to make money, but no one dares to get involved in Taohua Palace. What does it have to do with them!"

After talking to Liu Yuan, Qi Xiaoya and Liu Yuan, the other person sighed, saying that Liang Yong had no chance to speak, but he understood one thing: Taohua Mansion is not simple, and its status in the capital is definitely not as desolate and dilapidated as it appears.

"Hehe, I don't care much about them. I'm just staying with ordinary friends for a few days, that's all, haha..." Liang scratched his head awkwardly. He didn't dare to admit that he was the lord of Taohua Palace. It was shocking now. If he was the lord of Taohua Palace, the two NV people would definitely be surprised and angry.

"Ah, Mr. Liang has so many friends." Liu Yuan sighed sincerely.

Qi Xiaoya's eyes were full of glory. With her understanding of Liang Yong, she knew the facts were not as simple as Liang Yong said.

The manager came over with a serious man with a square face. The man was a lawyer in the model company. Because it had nothing to do with this article, he called him a passerby.

Passerby A took out two contracts from his briefcase, and Liang Yong took them to check them. He looked at this kind of thing for a long time and couldn't understand it. He handed it to Qi Xiaoya and said, "Is it your contract?" He is ignorant, but his biggest feature is that he can use others. If he doesn't understand, he will do it for others and will never make things difficult for him.

Qi Xiaoya looked at the contract carefully and nodded and said, "No, one is mine, and the other is Lina's!"

"Okay." Liang nodded with satisfaction, took it over and wiped it a few times and tore the two contracts to pieces, which made passerby extremely depressed and said to himself: "I didn't show any performance. Why did you tear the contract? What do you want me, a real lawyer, to do!"

Liang Yongchong's bank staff ordered: "Give him another 20 million." After the money was remitted, he took back the bank card, turned around and left.

The manager and Liu Yuan nodded and bowed to see him off quickly. Liang Yong suddenly turned around and said, "Can this car be driven now?"

"Of course, I'll let someone fill the car with gas." The manager agreed repeatedly, running faster than a rabbit.

Five minutes later, Liang Yong and Qi Xiaoya got into the car. The manager and Liu Yuan were still waiting outside the window with their eyes. The manager handed over a business card with both hands and said, "Mr. Liang, this is my business card. Please take care of me in the future!"

Liu Yuan also handed over the business card.
Chapter completed!
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