Chapter 310: Not a family, don’t enter a family

"Mr. Xiang? Mr. Xiang?" Qin Luo kindly reminded when the other party hadn't spoken for a long time...

"Student Qin, do you think this will work, I will give you the Porsche at cost price, do you think it will work?"

"Mr. Xiang is serious?" Qin Luo asked with a smile.

"Of course." Although his heart was bleeding, Xiangdong nodded.

Just when Xiang Dong thought Qin Luo would refuse, Qin Luo's hearty laughter came in his ears.

"Thank you, to the boss."

"By the way, where do you swipe your card?"

Swiping card, paying money, signing contract, Ma Jian leads the way and the whole process is extremely smooth.

In just a few minutes, an extra Porsche was added to Qin Luo's name.

And Qin Luo only spent 2 million yuan, which is 1.5 million less than before!

As an ideal, ambitious, and more attractive student, Qin Luo feels that there is really nothing worth showing off.

Ever since, he called his mother Fu Xiaowan's phone.

"Mom, I picked up the car."

"how much is it?"

"2 million!"

"Don't come back tomorrow." After that, Fu Xiaowan hung up.

Qin Luo:? ? ?

At this moment, Qin Luo was stunned.

The original price of 7 million Porsche, he only spent 2 million to get it, what do you want?

After thinking about it, Qin Luo pressed the number of his father Qin Lin.

"Don't tell me, I know it all." Before Qin Luo could speak, Qin Lin had already spoken first.

"Dad, do you think it's cheap?" Qin Luo's eyes lit up.

Cheap?

Ha ha ha... Qin Lin felt indescribable.

2 million, how many copies of his ridicule?

One serving is ten yuan, 10 servings one hundred, and 100 servings is one thousand! He makes real 200,000 fried rice.

Even if he fries day and night. You can't finish it for a lifetime.

"You don't want to come back tomorrow."

Qin Luo:? ? ?

Sure enough, Fu Xiaowan and Qin Lin are the same if they are not a family or enter a family.

Do you want to go back? This is a problem.

Shaking his head, Qin Luo still chose to go home.

Looking at the back of Qin Luo leaving, Xiangdong let out a long sigh of relief.

Wiping the fine sweat from his forehead, Xiang Dong turned his head to look at Ma Jian and said, "Do the math, how much money have we lost?"

"Report to the boss, no loss." Ma Jian thought for a while and said.

If you count Wang Kai's money, they not only didn't lose, but they still made a little profit.

"And there is a little profit."

"What? Not only did it not lose, but it also earned?" Xiangdong felt a little confused when he heard Ma Jian's words.

This Nima, Ma Jian won't be stupid, right?

"It's too late to find some time to go to the hospital." Xiangdong said in a deep voice.

Ma Jian:? ? ?

For a moment, he understood what Xiang Dong meant.

"Mr. Xiang, although we only sold two million for this Porsche, we have already made 3.5 million before..." Then, Ma Jian said aside the cause and effect of the matter.

The total price of this Porsche is 4.5 million, and they made more than 5.5 million, which is equivalent to saying that they have a net profit of 1 million!

call……

Xiang Dong took a long sigh of relief, and his heart returned to its normal frequency.

He patted Ma Jian on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "If there is such a thing in the future, remember to remind me in advance, understand?"

For some reason, Ma Jian felt a chill in his heart.

But he did not dare to resist.

"Mr. Xiang, I understand."