Chapter: 13
"Pfft..."
The beauty receptionist couldn't help but chuckled, and kept a long distance from Zhang Han in desperation.
After coming to the room and putting away the luggage, Zhang Han carried Mengmeng to the western restaurant on the second floor to have dinner. Zhang Han ordered a well-done steak for Mengmeng, but he was medium-rare.
Although Zhang Han doesn't have much experience, he still knows a little common sense. Children's resistance and digestive tract are not that good, so they are not suitable for eating undercooked steaks.
On the contrary, she is cute, with a fork in her left hand and a knife in her right hand, she looks good, but it takes a lot of effort to cut a steak.
"Father will cut it for you." Zhang Han smiled and shook his head.
"Well...it's... small." Mengmeng reminded.
"Okay, little one."
Zhang Han cut the steak into small cubes, and then the father and daughter had their first slightly higher-end dinner after they met.
Just after eating, Zhang Han's cell phone rang, and when he answered the phone, it was Liu Feng's men who called, informing him that a series of procedures for the car had been prepared.
Half an hour later, we met downstairs in the hotel. Zhang Han put away the documents and went to the parking lot to take photos of the Ferrari in all directions. After returning to the room, he directly published it on the used car website with his mobile phone.
The published price was only two million.
As soon as it was posted on one side, on the other side, an employee of the website company who was just about to get off work suddenly saw the news.
Looking at it, the employee's eyes widened and he exclaimed, "Manager! Manager!"
"What's wrong?" The manager frowned and said in a dissatisfied tone.
Now it's seven o'clock in the evening, two hours late to get off work, and his subordinates are still yelling, which is unavoidably annoying. He has already planned that if this subordinate is yelling, then he will clean up people.
"Manager, come and see! Something happened!" The staff shouted, and the shouting instantly attracted the people who were about to leave, and they all looked sideways and came over.
The manager hurried over frowning, and when he saw the information on the screen, he widened his eyes and said in shock:
"What? The Ferrari 488 that I bought less than a month ago only sold for two million?"
The manager's words caused everyone around to gather around in an uproar.
"This car costs 4.8 million when it comes down, and it sells for 2 million when it changes hands? Is it true?"
"If it's true, then whoever buys it will earn!"
"Yeah, if you buy it and resell it, you can still sell it for more than three million yuan!"
"Is it possible that this person is in a hurry to spend money? Even if he is in a hurry, isn't it a bit sloppy? It can be sold in three days if you hang three million."
They knew this, and of course the manager also understood. He hurriedly told his subordinates in front of the computer, saying:
"Hurry up! Block this message and give me the owner's phone number!"
The manager was about to take down the car by himself at this time, and the subordinates in front of the computer hurriedly operated, while other employees looked at the manager enviously.
This is also the strength of the manager. After all, he has money to operate. If it were them, they would not have two million in their hands, and they would not be able to play if they wanted to.
The manager dialed Zhang Han's number, and after discussing the time to see the car, he laughed and patted the meritorious subordinate, and rewarded him heavily after preparing for this matter.
The manager got ready and took a few men who inspected the vehicle to the hotel where Zhang Han was.