After finishing the paperwork, Wu Xiaojun and his girlfriend returned to the reception room, where he saw his sister and his good friend, Sun Dasheng, huddled so closely they were almost touching.
He was inwardly amused. So, it's confirmed. All my previous speculations were correct.
"Da Sheng, the license plates you wanted are ready. The two Shanghai A-series plates cost 200,000 yuan in total."
Wu Xiaojun handed the neatly arranged folder to Sun Dasheng, his tone tinged with regret. "If you weren't in such a hurry, we could have saved a lot of money. The car dealers all have connections and can get internal pricing."
Sun Dasheng motioned for a staff member and ordered coffee for Wu Xiaojun and Zhao Fang. "Sit down and have some coffee first. Thanks for your help just now."
Wu Xiaojun and Zhao Fang quickly insisted it was no trouble, taking their coffees and sitting on the far end of the sofa.
