pertwk Chapter 455 Do you think we'd trust you to talk business at this time?
Chapter 455 Do you think we'd trust you to talk business at this time?
In the blink of an eye, an idea clearly took shape in her mind.
She took a deep breath, forcing herself to calm down and suppress her wildly beating heart.
Her face instantly switched back to her standard sweet smile, and at the same time, she subtly raised her hand to rub her slender neck, then gently patted her lower back, making a slightly tired but still energetic expression at the camera: "Oh, my babies~"
Her voice carried a hint of coquettish languor: "After a whole day at the auto show, my legs are numb from standing, and my throat is practically parched~ Today was truly fruitful, and I had so much fun with everyone! But, you know, even a livestreamer needs to recharge~ so..."
She winked playfully: "That's all for today's live stream! Thank you everyone for watching and sending gifts! See you next time, love you all, muah!"
Before the words were even finished, and before viewers even had a chance to type "Don't go" or "Let's chat for another five yuan" in the comments to try and keep him there—
With lightning speed, Han Yiying precisely tapped the red "End Live Stream" button on her phone screen!
Swish!
One second the live stream room was bustling with noise and filled with comments, the next second it was plunged into complete darkness!
The entire process was seamless and textbook-level operation, a true example of "lightning-fast downloading"!
Millions of viewers, still engrossed in the drama, were left bewildered by the sudden black screen. After a brief lull, the comment section was instantly flooded with "??????" and "Holy crap, so ruthless!"
Han Yiying, however, had no time to pay attention to any of that.
She quickly stuffed the selfie stick, fill light, and other live-streaming equipment into her tote bag, her heart pounding in her chest, and her palms even sweating.
His eyes, like the most sophisticated radar, anxiously scanned the direction of the exhibition hall's exit in the distance, and his feet had already started moving involuntarily, quickly weaving through the crowd.
However, just as she was anxiously searching for Ye Fan, she caught a glimpse of another direction out of the corner of her eye—her best friend.
The same beautifully made-up anchorwoman, holding her phone and filming, was also scanning the thronging crowd with eager eyes, her target clearly the person who was about to leave.
A subtle sense of urgency and competition instantly crept into Han Yiying's heart.
......
On the other side, Ye Fan and the others had indeed decided to leave this noisy place.
The first person to greet us was the shrewd and capable sales manager from the Mercedes-Benz booth.
With an impeccably respectful smile on his face, he said, "Hello Mr. Ye! All the paperwork for your AMG G63 Wild Edition order has been completed."
He handed over a folder: "The vehicle is currently parked in the designated delivery area outside the venue. Would you like to drive it away yourself now, or would you like us to arrange for a specialist to deliver it to your designated address?"
Ye Fan casually took the folder, glanced at it, and said in a flat tone, "Send it to this address."
He fluently recited the address of Jiangwan City and Miao Zi's contact number.
"Understood! Please rest assured!"
The manager bowed and replied, "We will deliver the car safely tomorrow morning, at which time we will discuss the details with Ms. Miao. Once again, we sincerely thank Mr. Ye for his strong support of Mercedes-AMG!"
Ye Fan nodded slightly in acknowledgment.
Just as the Mercedes manager left, Ye Fan's cell phone rang at the perfect moment.
The caller ID showed the person in charge of the Audi booth.
This time, Ye Fan did not choose logistics delivery: "Leave the A7 at the pick-up area at the exit of the exhibition hall, I'll drive it away in a bit."
Just as I hung up the phone with Audi, my cell phone rang again almost seamlessly—this time it was Pagani, followed immediately by Bugatti.
Faced with these top-tier supercars that cost tens of millions, Ye Fan's approach remained unchanged. He treated them like routine deliveries, leaving behind Jiangwan City's address and Miao Zi's phone number once again.
His composure in treating huge sums of money as commonplace left the staff waiting nearby speechless with astonishment.
At last.
The elegant account manager at the Rolls-Royce booth, dressed in a bespoke suit, approached Ye Fan, holding a delicate leather folder and two heavy, metallic-gleaming "Spirit of Ecstasy" car keys in his hands.
He bowed slightly: "Mr. Ye, Ms. Liu, the documents and keys for the Ghost long-wheelbase edition."
Ye Fan did not reach out to take it, but simply gestured to Liu Ruyan beside him with his eyes.
The account manager immediately understood and respectfully placed the documents and keys into Liu Ruyan's outstretched hand.
The manager continued, "Mr. Ye, you may now proceed to our VIP parking lot. We have arranged for an experienced private driver to be on standby to safely drive your Ghost to your destination. Upon arrival, your personal driver will take over."
This is a standard service offered by top luxury car brands to clients who have private drivers.
Ye Fan turned to Liu Ruyan and said gently, "Wife, you can take this car back first. Have the staff drive it back to Jiangpan Yundi."
Liu Ruyan nodded obediently, without asking any further questions about Ye Fan's upcoming itinerary: "Okay, honey, be careful on the road."
She carefully put away the documents and keys.
Fang Yu, Qin Kun, Qin Fei, and the others smiled and said goodbye to Liu Ruyan.
"Take care, sister-in-law!"
"See you next time, sister-in-law!"
Liu Ruyan responded with a smile to each question, then, carrying her bag, gracefully walked towards the exclusive passage leading to the VIP parking lot, guided by the Rolls-Royce manager.
After watching Liu Ruyan leave, Qin Kun immediately sidled up to Ye Fan, winking and asking, "Old Ye, where are you going to have some fun next?"
Fang Yu also cast an inquiring glance his way.
Ye Fan waved the Audi A7 keys in his hand, a meaningful smile playing on his lips: "I'm going to discuss some business later. You guys go do whatever you need to do."
"Damn! Business?"
Qin Kun was the first to express disbelief, looking Ye Fan up and down with extreme suspicion: "Do you think we believe you? At this time, in this location?"
Ye Fan chuckled and said frankly, "Really."
He paused for a moment, then said, "Isn't our joint venture in dire need of influential online celebrities? They'll be here in a bit."
A knowing glint flashed in Fang Yu's eyes, and he immediately realized what was going on, smiling, "Oh? You mean... those two we met at the Mercedes booth just now?"
Ye Fan smiled noncommittally, which was taken as tacit agreement.
Fang Yu patted Ye Fan on the shoulder: "Alright! Then business comes first. Lao Kun and I will go to his bar for a while. If you're done, just come over."
"Okay." Ye Fan nodded in agreement.
After saying that, the group parted ways.
Fang Yu and Qin Kun naturally headed towards where the Pagani Huayra was parked; Qin Fei, Wang Zhui, and Lin Feng excitedly went to find their newly acquired cars—a Lamborghini, a Land Rover, and a Ferrari 488.