Ban Lu: “I’m going to die. It’s scary.”
The guard who was called to pull the carriage came here with a stern look on his face.
When he saw the whole carriage, even Ban Lu, who had just had a problem with the merchant’s attitude, retracted his prejudice.
There’s nothing better than BMW carvings.
The white horse is a divine steed, and the car is gorgeously carved.
The cars of the ladies and ladies in the backyard of the powerful people in Beiyuan City cannot compare with this.
Yu Hu was surprised and asked: “Is this your product?” Actually, he wanted to say tribute more. This gorgeous carriage would be of high quality even if it was supplied to the emperor’s relatives.
The businessman shook his head repeatedly, “My lord, you are joking. This is a private car that my worthless child bought at a high price after he fell in love with it. He has already ridden in it, so he can’t sell it again. Oh, but he only sat in it once, so I hope Don’t be offended, adults.”
No one can say anything disgusting about this carriage. If they have to say something, they must be deliberately looking for trouble.
Ban Lu’s eyes were blurry, “It’s so beautiful.”
Yu Hu vaguely felt something was wrong and looked at Mi August.
Mi August had dismounted and was holding Mi Feixue’s hand to carry her to the ground.
“Why don’t you stand on tiptoe for the lady?” the businessman scolded the guard leading the horse.
The guard let go of the reins and knelt on the ground to make a personal stool.
“No need.” Mi August said, leading Mi Feixue into the car from the other side.
Mi Feixue got into the carriage first, and Mi August turned around and said softly to Yu Hu as if remembering something: “Wen Qingyu is not feeling well and is not suitable for riding around outside. Let him ride in the carriage with us.”
Yu Hu was surprised that the businessman was more responsive than him, and exclaimed: “But he is the son of the Kaiyun shipping merchant?”
“What’s going on? I have a doctor in my team who can…” The businessman stepped forward to see the unconscious young man lying on his horse.
Mi August’s voice was soft, but it easily overshadowed the businessman’s loud voice, “I am the doctor, there is no need for a doctor nearby, just send him up.”
She looked towards Yu Hu.
The latter’s heart skipped a beat, how dare he let the boss say it a third time.
Ignoring the businessman’s nonsense about how experienced the team doctor was, he picked up Wen Qingyu and headed towards the carriage. He was blocked by the businessman halfway, and impatiently knocked the businessman staggering around with his shoulder.
“Hey, the little girl is not as skilled as the old doctor. I also have good intentions.”
Amid the persuasion of the businessman who still refused to give up, Yu Hu sent Wen Qingyu into the carriage.