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Although it was National Day, given it was still morning, most of the custor traffic was concentrated in the afternoon and evening, so there weren't too many people when Zhang nglou walked into the club.
Unlike him, most of the people who ca here were older successful individuals, and naturally, as standard practice, almost all of them were accompanied by a beautiful woman, whether she was a girlfriend, wife, or mistress, that was unknown.
Since there weren't that many custors, most of the salespeople sat chatting in the resting area. As people who only mingled with the elite, they never ran out of topics to talk about every day.
"Sister Zhang, there's a new custor," noted a girl in her early twenties as she spotted Zhang nglong entering the store.
The one referred to as Sister Zhang rely glanced at Zhang nglong before averting her eyes. Having worked in the store for several years, the sales staff had developed a knack for figuring out who had spending power with just one look.
Zhang nglong was young, clearly not so successful individual. The clothes he wore, when added together, wouldn't exceed 1000 yuan—he was rely an ordinary student.
"It's fine, just a poor student. He's probably here to take a couple of photos before leaving. There's no need to waste ti on them," they had grown accustod to such visitors over ti.
The basic wages of these luxury car salespeople weren't high, so for them, commissions were the most significant part of their inco. Since the cars here could easily cost millions, selling just one a month was enough for them to live better than most people.
Therefore, for them, identifying the right, precise custor was the most crucial skill.
"Little ng, you're new here and there's a lot you don't understand. Learn from us, and you'll know in the future that entertaining this kind of person is simply a waste of your ti. With that effort, you might as well touch up your makeup. With your beauty, sweetening your words a little, selling a few more cars a month wouldn't be that difficult."
Just then, another man with a potbelly walked in behind Zhang nglong, a tall beauty hooking onto his wrist, sporting a glittering LV logo on her bag.
Sister Zhang's eyes lit up, "Watch and learn, this is what a real custor looks like!"
Sister Zhang checked herself in the mirror she carried and put on a professional smile as she greeted the newcor.
"Sir, are you here to look at cars? Is it for you or for the beautiful lady by your side?"
The man smiled so broadly that the wrinkles on his face almost crowded together. For successful people like him, the most enjoyable monts ca from shopping and enjoying the fawning and admiring glances from sales staff.
"Take us to see the Maserati, I heard you've recently got a new red model, quite suitable for won to drive."
"Sir, you are indeed well-inford! Right this way, please!"
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"Damn, I was here first!" Zhang nglong was utterly bemused. Truth be told, although he was carrying a hundred billion yuan in funds, it was his first ti in such a high-end place and he really didn't know where to put his hands and feet.
Would it co off too unsophisticated if he called for a salesperson here?
"Sir, may I ask if you're here to look at cars?" Noticing Zhang nglong's embarrassnt, Sun Yung took the initiative to approach him. As a naive girl, Sun Yung still held the innocent belief that every custor was a custor, regardless of their spending ability, and deserved good service.
Of course, the thoughts of others weren't wrong either; it was just a matter of different principles.
"Yes, but I'm not very familiar with this place; if it's convenient for you, could you show
around?" Zhang nglong actually felt so goodwill towards the girl since she didn't judge him by his appearance like the others did.
"What price range are you interested in, sir? Our cars here range from several hundred thousand to tens of millions."
"Any is fine, I'm not particular about cars. As long as I like what I see, I'll buy it."
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Sun Yung's eyes flashed with a hint of astonishnt, as she had never heard before that buying a car required looking for a connection; it was like this was about purchasing a car, not dating or matchmaking.
"Right, I heard you guys have a lot of limited edition cars here?" Zhang nglong asked, now that he had money, he naturally wanted sothing distinctive, and limited edition cars should be quite expensive, right? Maybe he could spend a portion of his 100 billion budget today.
"You're interested in a limited edition car? But at our place, the limited cars start at a million at least. Are you sure?"
"Of course, why don't you show
a Pagani first!" It wasn't because Zhang nglong understood Paganis, but solely because the na sounded cool when pronounced, nothing more.
"Sir, we do have a limited edition Pagani Wind Spirit, but the price..." Sun Yung struggled for a mont, not knowing how to broach the subject. This car was a limited edition model released a few years ago to commorate the collaboration with the Huaxia factory, with only three in the world.
The owners of this store had gone to great lengths to acquire this car, and even they were reluctant to buy it with their own money, as the base selling price back then was said to be 5 million Euros, with the current price an astronomical figure.
This car had been on display here for a very long ti, seen by thousands upon thousands, but its continued presence in the showroom attested to its daunting price tag.
"No worries, I'll just take a look. When I buy a car, I don't care how expensive it is, as long as it looks handso," Zhang nglong inquired further, "By the way, as long as I like it, I can buy it, right? Don't hit
with so 'not for sale' nonsense later."
Sun Yung, observing Zhang nglong's natural and easy tone, couldn't quite determine whether the young man was just showing off or really had the financial capability.
This was a tens of millions car, could there really be soone who wouldn't even ask the price and just buy it if they liked it? What was this? Financial freedom? No! This was beyond financial freedom; this was supercar freedom!
"Rest assured, sir, this car is available for sale. If you really set your heart on it, we can sign the contract today."
"Great, let's go!" Zhang nglong had long heard of the na Pagani Wind Spirit, but he had only ever seen it in pictures, so he was sowhat excited to see the actual car this ti.
"Sir, this car, due to its high value, is parked in the underground garage. Please follow ."
"Hmm!" Zhang nglong followed Sun Yung directly towards the front desk.
"Miss Su, I need the keys to the underground garage," Sun Yung said.
"The underground garage? Him?" Su He looked at Zhang nglong with surprise, knowing that the cars parked in the underground garage were tens of millions worth of sports cars, including limited edition models, and wondered if this young man could afford it.
But at their place, they were not allowed to refuse a custor's request to see a car; even if Zhang nglong truly couldn't afford it, if he wanted to see a car, they had to accommodate.
"Be careful not to let him touch the cars randomly," Su He whispered.
"You two, follow them and have a look," Su He instructed two other sales associates. If anything happened to the car, everyone would be responsible.
Following the elevator, the group arrived at the underground exhibition hall. As the lights ca on, a series of cool cars suddenly appeared before Zhang nglong.
Instantly, Zhang nglong's gaze landed on a purple sports car directly in front of him. Its perfect aerodynamics, decorated with elents of Chinese culture, imdiately captured his attention.
"Sir, this is that Pagani Wind Spirit, it also has another na, 'Yazi', nad after the legend of the 'Dragon's Nine Offspring', because the first person to reserve it was a Huaxia custor, but later the car ended up in our boss's hands."
"I'll take this car!" Zhang nglong didn't have any second thoughts, his gaze fixed on the car the mont he saw it.
"Sir, I haven't told you the price yet."
"As I said before, I don't look at the price when buying a car, since there isn't one I can't afford!"
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