The tight clenched hands of Fan Hu and Du Feng were enough to make the sales manager stunned. He thought that the neighbor of the criminal police captain who could come to help could resist the overwhelming pressure of Yang Junhao, the young man, for him, but he never thought that he was shocked by his own eyes.

"Yes! We only met yesterday!" Du Feng smiled slightly and retracted his hand: "Officer Fan, I just want to return my ID card and leave."

"This is very easy! Hello! Lao Liu, did you get someone's ID card?" said Fan Huchong's sales manager.

"This!" The sales manager didn't know what to do. He never expected that an inconspicuous boy would actually get in touch with the Yang family, and he never thought that he would be an acquaintance with Fan Hu.

"What's the Moji? Come back to him now." Fan Hu showed displeasure on his face. After all, he was a neighbor and his tone was pretty good.

The sales manager clenched his fists and could see that the sweat on his head was overflowing his entire forehead with a spreading trend.

"This is all a misunderstanding! You also know that those who do our business must be careful and cautious, right? Otherwise, if it happens, we cannot explain to the buyer, right?" The sales manager quickly took out his ID card and handed it to Du Feng.

Du Feng loosened his hand and the ID card fell to the ground with a "click".

The sales manager quickly bent down and picked it up. The smile on his face looked like wrinkled little bumps.

He stuffed it into Du Feng's hand again and carefully held Du Feng's hand gently.

"I'm leaving! You guys see how to solve it." Du Feng turned around and left. Today he was so angry.

"Oh! Uncle Feng! My dad will be here soon." Yang Junhao waved quickly.

Du Feng left the 4S store without looking back. Today he spent 100 yuan. He was so excited that he picked up the car, but unexpectedly he was so angry that he bought it all.

Yang Junhao and Fan Hu looked at each other, and the sales manager who was stunned by the side, the three of them looked at each other and could not say anything.

"This person has a really bad temper!" The sales manager laughed.

"You still have the face to smile! Do you know who he is?" Yang Junhao said anxiously.

"He is a driver in your family! He is dressed too shabby!" The sales manager touched his forehead and said to himself: The drivers of rich families are so awesome, do you!

"This person is not what you imagined. My dad respects him very much, and I called him Uncle Feng, who do you think he is?" Yang Junhao became more and more angry as he thought about it. Du Feng left angrily, and he was definitely angry.

Fan Hu also said angrily: "Why did you say you're not asking the police? Do you know that I'm not in front of him? Now, I'm fine, someone throws the stall to me, what should I do?"

"Is it so exaggerated? It sounds like this guy is a real god!" The sales manager still disagrees.

"You have no cure!" Yang Junhao waved his hand and didn't want to say more to him.

The Yang Fu family is on the way here, and it won’t take long to come, including the owner of the 4S store. On the way, the Yang Fu family has already notified the owner of the car dealership that he had to come from the greeting of the God of Wealth.

Yang Fu's car and the car owner arrived almost at the same time. After getting off the car owner, he hurried forward to shake hands. The two were about the same age, but their social status was obviously not on the same level.

"Mr. Yang! Why are you free to come today?" The owner of the car shop smiled and dispelled the receptionist who wanted to get close. He needed to receive this big customer in person.

Yang Fu's face looked unhappy and asked without replying: "I heard that someone stopped my brother from picking up the car?"

"Oh? Someone in the car shop dares to stop Mr. Yang?" The owner of the 4S shop immediately twisted his smile.

The owner of the car shop hurriedly led the way in front. Yang Fu's family was angry. This man stomped his feet and the entire S city would tremble.

Yang Junhao and others who were waiting in the distance quickly came over. The sales manager was stunned. Not only did the boss of his car dealer come forward, but even the grandfather of Yang Fu's family went out in person.

Unexpectedly, such a small thing alarmed almost no one in S City, and I really did something stupid.

"Dad! The matter has been cleared. Uncle Feng came to pick up the car. Seeing that he was wearing rags, the sales manager refused to pick up the car. He deducted his ID card and made things difficult for him. I guess he had said a lot of sarcastic words, otherwise Uncle Feng would not have left angrily." Yang Junhao said.

"What? You are usually not qualified to pick up a car when you wear it, right? In this world, if you take off your clothes, you are just the same? What does a piece of leather mean?" Yang Fu's family was furious.

The owner of the car shop had no temper and had no choice but to explain in a low voice.

"Mr. Yang, I think this is a misunderstanding. Our sales manager Lao Liu has always been diligent and has been a model and advanced model for the Car Business in the past few years. I think it must be that your friend had some misunderstandings, which triggered an unnecessary situation." The Car Business owner was protecting his son first. Since Du Feng himself was not here, it doesn't matter what he said.

"I know best what my brother is like! Don't mess with me! Fan Hu, right? Officer Fan, are you here to join in the fun?" Yang Fu's family glanced at Fan Hu in police uniform and said unhappy.

"Mr. Yang, I came after receiving the call. When I came, I thought it was a real misunderstanding." Fan Hu quickly smiled and looked at him.

"Junhao, what does your Uncle Feng mean?" Yang Fu's family gasped, almost bursting into breath.

I kindly gave Du Feng a foot strength, but I never expected that this kind of murderous situation would occur in the end.

"Uncle Feng asked me if I had the ability to remove this sales manager, saying that this guy was inferior and had to give him some excellence. I said I couldn't do it, after all, this car dealer belongs to someone else! Then Uncle Feng said that I could do it myself and do whatever he wanted, and then he left." Yang Junhao spread his hands helplessly.

Yang Fu's family turned to face the owner of the car shop: "Can this person be dismissed from me on the spot? I want to see what you do!"

"Mr. Yang, this is really a misunderstanding! Old Liu is the sales elite of my car dealership. You know that talents are hard to find. If I fire him, it would be like I gave the talent away! He would be able to find another person, and I would end up suffering the loss! Mr. Yang, it's up to me, for my sake, this matter is going to be done like this." The owner of the car dealership smiled bitterly.

The sales manager was having fun. He knew how many tricks he had. The owner of the car shop would never fire him. In the entire S city, there were countless 4S stores. As long as he was free, the people who were fighting for him would be in trouble.

Even now, he still receives invitations from others from time to time, and even offers an annual salary of millions.

"What is the current market value of your 4S store?" Yang Fujia suddenly smiled, and his originally angry expression disappeared.

"What? Mr. Yang wants to open an Aston Martin 4S store to compete with me for business? Haha!" The owner of the car shop laughed.

"Tell me that the registered capital fixed funds include working capital." Yang Fujia said lightly.

"This is not comparable to BMW 4S stores. Generally speaking, you have to prepare 50 million fixed funds for BMW 4S stores and then liquid funds! You also have to have 50 million. Almost 100 million is enough. But Aston Martin is different. I have registered this store for more than a year, and the principal alone is 100 million, and other fees and other conditions will not be less than 100 million. In other words, if Mr. Yang wants to open such a store, and the location is better, it will have about 200 million." The owner of the car shop smiled.

"All relationships are included?" Yang Fu's family understood that a big stall not only needs money to settle, but also needs to be ignored. Those leaders who eat human flesh and don't spit bones are like vampires. Of course, in the final analysis, they still need money to settle.

The boss of the car shop nodded hard: "Yes! Two hundred million is enough."

Yang Fujia waved his hand to the secretary who followed him: "Give me my checkbook."

The secretary holds a check in his hand and waits for the order.

The owner of the car shop was surprised and everyone was surprised: "Dr. Yang, what do you mean?"

"I'll give you 250 million! This store belongs to me, how about it? If you agree, I'll write a check for you now." Yang Fujia was waiting for his reply.

Calm and impatient, all the rich people waiting behind listened to it sincerely.

"Mr. Yang, what are you doing?" The owner of the car shop naturally didn't want to. He understood that the Yang Fu family had a big pen and no need to say 200 million, and even 2 billion was not vague.

"I want to acquire your 4S store, it's that simple. You know I'm discussing it with you alone. If you don't want to, I can find the mayor and the Land Bureau. I think that at that time, even if I give you a principal, you will be fine! Now I have 50 million to give you a net profit, please think clearly!" Yang Fujia continued to wait for his reply.

Yang Junhao stood quietly beside him, and he had to learn the majesty of his father.

"Mr. Yang, my store is open well, why do you have to make things difficult for me?" The owner of the car shop was scared and sweated. As long as he nodded, the store would change its owner immediately.

But he didn't want to exchange this store for any reason. He worked hard to operate it and made more than tens of millions of profits a year.

However, he knew exactly what the Yang Fu family was. The mayor and the Land Bureau could do something just by saying hello. He could not fight him anyway. There was only one consequence, that was to leave in shame, and even the 50 million was not profitable.

"I just want this kid to get out of bed, but you just don't want to, so I have to buy this store and then he becomes my employee. Whatever I want is mine." Yang Fujia replied coldly.

"Just for this matter, you plan to spend 250 million yuan?" The owner of the car shop felt a sweat.

"For my brother, I won't blink even if I have 20 billion! How about it? Do you agree? If you don't agree, I'll call the mayor now." Yang Fu's family urged.

"Old Liu! Get out of here! Damn it! Get out of here!" The owner of the car shop finally made up his mind and waved his hand to scold the sales manager angrily.

The sales manager walked away speechlessly.

"Hey! You think you have a great performance, but I promise you that in the entire S City, which 4S store dares to take you in, I will definitely go and take the old nest of that store!" The sales manager who rushed away from Yang Fu's family snorted, turned around and said to the owner of the car shop: "Transfer the car I bought to my house. If my brother says no, you can transport it back!"
Chapter completed!