The next day was the weekend, and Zhou Yingying didn't go to work, so the two of them went to the 4S store to pick up a car.

Zhang Fan proposed the matter of buying a car, because he considered that Zhou Yingying, as a middle-level leader of Daheng Real Estate, still has to ride a small electric donkey to get to get off work, which is not appropriate.

It was around 10 o'clock in the morning, in the Volkswagen 4s store.

"Sir, do you buy a car?"

As soon as Zhang Fan and Zhou Yingying entered the 4S store, a sales consultant who was twenty-four or twenty-five years old, wearing professional clothes and beautiful figure came up to him.

"Yeah? Buy a car."

Zhang Fan nodded. He didn't pay much attention to cars. For him, riding a shared bicycle every day is not only low-carbon and environmentally friendly, but also quite cool in summer. The reason why he came was to choose for his wife.

"What car should I buy?" said the sales consultant: "We have the latest Volkswagen Phaeton here, which is low-key and luxurious..."

"Ah? Don't want that, it's too low." Zhang Fan shook his head, tilted his head and thought for a while, and asked, "Does there bee beetles?"

The sales consultant was stunned, and the next moment, he looked at Zhang Fan with a strange look.

Who is it? A big man buys a beetle?

The Beetle looks like a bug, and looks cute. Isn’t it exclusive to women like this?

Just based on Zhang Fan's words, the sales consultant immediately classified him as a type of person who had a soft meal or had no financial power at home.

Soon, the enthusiasm on the sales consultant's face faded a lot. She turned to Zhou Yingying next to her: "Hello, are you going to buy the Beetle?"

Zhou Yingying frowned and said, "The Beetle costs 300,000 to 400,000 yuan, is there any?"

Zhang Fan curled his lips, "That kind of garbage truck does not match your identity, Yingying, I thought about it for a long time last night and felt that the Beetle was the one that best suited your gentle and virtuous temperament."

"But the Beetle is a bit swaggering. The company's executive director still drove an Audi A3. My level is lower than her..."

Zhang Fan did not hide his contempt in his eyes: "She is just a p-cup! Yingzhu is worthy of competing with Haoyue? Yingying, you are the beauty of Daheng, but you are so good!"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yingying gave Zhang Fan a charming look, but she was quite helpful in her heart.

Everyone likes to listen to good things, just as Zhou Yingying said last night, she was chased by Zhang Fan like a slutty maniac.

"Listen dogs, lick them until they are nothing sooner or later! So shameless!" The female sales consultant on the side despised Zhang Fan again, and then said to Zhou Yingying with a smile on her face: "Miss, it is indeed as the gentleman said, your temperament is very suitable for the Beetle car. It just so happens that there is a Beetle car in our store today, and you can test it on site. Come and have a look."

"Okay, then go and have a look."

"Oh! OK."

Then, led by sales consultant, Zhang Fan and Zhou Yingying came to a pink beetle.

It can be seen that Zhou Yingying actually likes this pink beetle very much. It looks like a pink bug from a distance, with two headlights like rabbits' big eyes.

Although this Beetle is a bit inconsistent with Zhou Yingying's usual decisive sales elite temperament, women are essentially little women.

The so-called big women are mostly baptized by society and do not have a peaceful haven. Over time, disguise becomes the norm.

After picking up the car, the first driver was naturally handed over to Zhou Yingying.

Zhou Yingying has been taking the driver's license for more than three years, and there is no problem with basic driving skills, but after all, she has never driven much after taking the driver's license, so it is inevitable that she is a little nervous.

Something happened to this nervousness.

On the Ringcheng Road, which is about one mile away from the 4S store, Zhou Yingying hung a second gear throughout the journey. He drove out six or seven hundred meters away. He then banged. When he turned right, the rear rear end of the car hit the left hood of the Cayenne!

"Swish"

Zhou Yingying's pretty face turned pale, and she felt panic. She directly took the accelerator as a brake. Now, after hitting the Cayenne, the Beetle rushed out twenty or thirty meters away. Then the front of the car slammed on the roadside guardrail, and then the fire was turned off!

"I... I would have asked you to open it if I had known!" Zhou Yingying had annoyed look in her beautiful eyes, her pretty face was a little pale, her head was nervous and she looked out to Cayenne behind her, and said to Zhang Fan, "Zhang Fan, what should I do?"

Zhang Fan frowned slightly, sat in the passenger seat, glanced at the rearview mirror, and thought.

"What are you doing? Zhang Fan, you're saying something!" Zhou Yingying's voice was filled with crying, "Oh, it's all my fault! The car I just picked up! It's more than 400,000 yuan! It just hit me like this. How much does it cost to repair it now? I have to pay for it... Wuwuwu, do you really have to be so unlucky!"

Zhang Fan came to his senses, reached out to pat the back of her head, and said softly: "Is it okay?"

Zhou Yingying was stunned and suddenly felt a little amused: "I'm in the car and the car has not been overturned. What can people do?"

"It's enough for people to be fine. It's a scam on the opposite side, it's not your fault!" Zhang Fan said in a deep voice: "This Cayenne has been swaying in front of you slowly. Yingying, you are only in the second gear. The average speed of the car is not yet thirty yards. At such a slow speed, the Cayenne is still standing in front."

"Then you overtake." Zhang Fan recalled for a while and said, "I noticed when you overtake, the Cayenne behind also accelerated. Then you were too nervous. When you returned to the right lane, the Cayenne behind also accelerated, which made the right side of our car scrape and hit the Cayenne left hood!"

Zhou Yingying was stunned: "So, is it all the opposite person wrong?"

"Yes!" Zhang Fan looked at the rearview mirror and saw three thirty-year-old men jumping out of the Cayenne car behind him, saying, "They are here, and this group of people are prepared and are definitely trying to mess around."

"What else do you say? Call the police!"

"It's useless to call the police." Zhang Fan shook his head, "First of all, our car has driven away from the scene of the incident and has not taken photos. Not taking photos means it is difficult to obtain evidence. Moreover, there is no surveillance on this section of the road. This is obviously the choice of the opposite side, and deliberately chose such a road without a surveillance camera. In addition, I guess it is because we are a new car and have not had time to install a dash recorder."

"Zhang Fan! Since you know why you didn't stop me earlier?"

Zhang Fan was a little overwhelmed, "I...grandma, I don't know if this would happen!"

While speaking, three burly men jumped out of the Cayenne behind.

The three of them are all around thirty years old. They all have a big gold chain around their necks, wear bean shoes, black T-shirts and tights, and there is a mole the size of a big soybean on the corner of their mouth, which is particularly eye-catching.

The leading man with a black mole had a very irritable temper and was not at all sympathetic. He walked angrily at the front, rushed over, reached into the cab with one hand, and was about to pull Zhou Yingying's hair: "Cnm! Slutty girl! Is it your car you drive?"
Chapter completed!