Chapter 125: Goodbye, Yin Lianxi

Ling Jue came to the garage and sat in the car, feeling the familiar atmosphere.

Many things were different, just like her. Her body was Ling Jue, but her soul was Ling Jue.

It was the same with this car. It looked exactly like Lil' Black outside, but it was not her Lil' Black anymore.

"Lord Jue, let's go for a drive!" Tang yuan sat on the steering wheel, looking excited.

Ling Jue started the car, and the rumbling exhaust pipe sounded. The sound made her blood boil.

"Let's go!" Tang Yuan waved its paws excitedly and brought Lil' Black to play.

"Wait, please wait!"

Just as Ling Jue was about to drive away, a group of people suddenly ran over.

She frowned slightly, just like Tang Yuan, with a confused look on her face.

A man ran over first and knocked on the car window. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Hello, sir."

"What's wrong?" Ling Jue saw the female sales assistant behind him. She was pouting and looked aggrieved.

Her face darkened immediately. She opened the car door and walked out.

He looked at Ling Jue respectfully, bowed, and said, "Hello, Mr. Ling Jue. I'm sorry, but this car was reserved by someone. If you like it, I'll send someone to the main company to import it right away."

Ling Jue crossed her arms and sneered, "This is your fault. I've already paid the money. This car is mine now. Are you telling me to return it to you?"

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." He looked helpless. "This was shipped here last night. It's only for price distribution. I didn't have the time to tell everyone that this car was reserved. This is my niece's first time in the shop. She's not very sensible, so she sold the car that someone else had reserved for a long time. I'm really sorry. We're willing to compensate you."

"Compensate?" Ling Jue chuckled. "Compensate me with an identical car?"

"Don't scare me. Even if you sell me, we won't have that much money to compensate this car. The compensation I'm talking about is the many good bicycles here. They're all worth thousands of dollars. I'll give you one --"

"Do you think that I, who can afford a car worth more than ten million dollars, am short of a few thousand dollars for a bicycle?" Ling Jue looked at him teasingly, the key in her hand twirling around as she spoke. "I want this car. I've already paid for it. It's impossible for me to return it. You guys can order another one for that person."

The manager's heart was as dead as ash. What should they do?

This little brother did not seem to be someone to be trifled with, and it was even more so on the other side!

The salesperson did not dare to say anything. She knew that she had done something wrong, but she still pouted and looked aggrieved. Her uncle did not say that she could not sell it.

"Manager Li, how is it?" At that moment, a man walked in from outside. He was dressed in white casual clothes and looked lazy and indifferent.

Ling Jue heard the voice and looked at him. It was him!

"Young Master Yin, I'm sorry. This..." Manager Li looked at Yin Lianxi helplessly. He was also helpless.

This car was customized by young master Yin three months ago. It was not available in the country. It had to be imported from abroad, so it took him a long time to deliver it.

He had accidentally sold it to someone else by his niece. What should he do?

It would have been fine if the guest was easy to talk to, but he was at his wit's end with his unyielding attitude.

Yin Lianxi walked over and saw Ling Jue as well. He was slightly surprised at first, but understood the second time.

"Lord Jue, so this Lil' Black belongs to Brother Yin."

"This is Lord Jue's car," Ling Jue said coldly. She put it into her pocket and held it with one hand.