Chapter 1205

The salesman standing beside Young Master Qiu smiled brightly. "Young Master Qiu, you have good taste. This car is the most cost-effective one in our shop. Moreover, this is the only one left. As long as you like it, you can drive it away immediately after you pay!"

Chu Muyue, who was standing beside the car, was displeased when she heard the salesperson's words.

She was the one who had taken a fancy to this car first. What was the salesperson trying to do?

Before Chu Muyue could say anything, Young Master Qiu took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it to the salesperson. "Pay up!"

The salesperson smiled brightly when she saw Young Master Qiu's actions and the bank card. She nodded quickly. "Young Master Qiu, please wait!"

"Wait!" Chu Muyue stopped the salesperson when she saw that she was about to leave.

Hearing the voice, the salesman, Young Master Qiu, and the gorgeously dressed woman in his arms all looked in the direction of Chu Muyue.

The salesperson's eyes were filled with disdain when she saw that it was Chu Muyue. She did not say anything and turned to leave.

Chu Muyue's eyes flashed with anger when she saw the salesperson's actions.

She did not mind others flattering her and stepping on her. However, everything had to be first come, first served. She was the first to arrive here and had taken a fancy to this car.

"We were the ones who had taken a fancy to this car first. We were already prepared to buy it!" Chu Muyue's voice was cold. She looked at the salesperson coldly. "This car is ours!"

Chu Zhiming had taken a fancy to this car at first sight. It was rare for her father to have something he liked. As his daughter, she had to help her father get it.

Not only did her words not make the salesperson give up, but she looked at them with even more disdain.

"You want to buy this car? With just you? " The salesperson sized up Chu Muyue and the rest, especially Chu Zhiming, who was dressed plainly. Her eyes were full of contempt.

A daughter's clothes did not matter. A father's clothes were the most important. It represented whether they were rich or not.

Looking at Chu Zhiming's clothes, he probably couldn't even afford a tire on this car.

Chu Muyue was a little angry at the salesperson's disdain.

Chu Muyue wasn't angry because of herself, but because of the way the salesperson looked at her father. That was pure disdain.

Chu Zhiming, who was swept by her disdainful gaze, felt his face burning. He also felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

Chu Muyue hugged Chu Zhiming's arm, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, revealing a faint smile. She looked at the salesperson and said, "Are you paying or are we paying? Are you my dad's mistress? You know that my dad doesn't have the money to buy this car? "

In other words, this salesperson was Chu Zhiming's mistress and knew that Chu Zhiming didn't have the money to buy a car.

When the salesperson heard this, her face flushed red and her eyes widened.

Chu Zhiming was also a little stunned. Before he could say anything, Chu Muyue smiled and said, "Oh, I forgot. My dad is an upright and plainspoken person. He would never pick wild flowers by the roadside, much less withered ones!"

This time, the salesperson was completely infuriated by Chu Muyue's words.