Lin Zhennan and Wang Ziwei walked into this 4S store.

There are really no slaps in the face like in other movies and TV series.

Because Lin Zhennan's clothes are neither good nor farcical.

After all, Lin Zhennan didn't go looking for high-end fashion stores in Myanmar, and he didn't have time to go there either.

More importantly, Lin Zhennan has no need for this.

People in the 4S store saw Lin Zhennan. Although he was not well-dressed, Wang Ziwei behind him was still wearing a famous brand, and the Hummer he drove was not something that a small family could afford.

So I am still very enthusiastic about them.

A group of salesmen surrounded Lin Zhennan and Wang Ziwei.

"Miss, miss, what kind of car do you want?"

Wang Ziwei also pointed out Lin Zhennan: "He is the protagonist, don't ask me."

The salesperson then turned to look at Lin Zhennan, feeling a little disappointed: "It's just him. I'm afraid he won't even buy an expensive car."

However, these salespeople had seen all kinds of people, and seeing that the eldest lady was accompanying them, they did not dare to embarrass Lin Zhennan, but the smiles on their faces were much less.

Some even turned around and left.

Lin Zhennan didn't care: "Then I'll buy a Rolls-Royce, and this lady will buy you the most expensive sports car for women. How about Ziwei? You go and choose?"

Originally, a group of salespeople had left, leaving only three or two new salespeople with no performance.

The three saleswomen standing in front of Wang Ziwei and Lin Zhennan were probably college students who had just graduated from school, or maybe they were still current students.

When I heard that the handsome young man in front of me wanted to buy two good cars, my eyes almost glowed green.

Lin Zhennan asked three saleswomen: "What is the best women's car here?"

The youngest of the three saleswomen, her name is Chen Jing'er. She has just turned 19 and is still a sophomore. She only works part-time here.

But it's been almost a month, and she hasn't sold a single car. If she doesn't sell a car within three months, she will be fired. It should be said that she has not passed the probation period, and she cannot even be dismissed.

Chen Jing'er stepped forward and introduced Lin Zhennan like an endorsement: "The most expensive ones here include Maserati and Ferrari, which are relatively easy-to-sell and relatively expensive ladies' sports cars."

It was rare for Lin Zhennan to hear her introduction, so he asked directly: "Do you think it's powerful? How much does it cost?"

"Ferrari's models are priced between 3 million and 5 million. Maserati is also a ladies' car priced between 5 and 10 million. Men's models are slightly more expensive."

Lin Zhennan was very dissatisfied and asked: "It's just a car worth several million, isn't there something more expensive?"

The hearts of several girls were jumping: A car worth millions is still cheap. Are they really rich, or are they just showing off?

Chen Jiner explained in a low voice: "Because the cars are too expensive, we don't have them in the store. There are still some cars that need to be ordered in advance. If you want to buy them right away, there are no existing cars. However, we heard that there is a customized version of the Porsche 918 in our store, which is said to cost more than 3,000.

Wan, but we don’t have the authority, and this car is said to have been customized by someone else.

I guess it won’t be sold, and I’ll have to ask our manager about this.”

When Lin Zhennan heard this, he realized that a Porsche worth more than 30 million yuan was still barely worthy of Wang Ziwei.

The saleswoman hurriedly called her manager: "Manager Wang, there is a customer who wants to buy a Porsche 918. I wonder if the Porsche in our garage can be sold to him?"

Wang Zhongfeng, the manager of the 4S store, said impatiently: "The car in the garage has been ordered by someone else. Don't you know? It's not for sale!"

Saleswoman Chen Jing'er stammered: "But this buyer said he wanted to buy the most expensive car, and he wouldn't buy the cheaper one."

When Wang Zhongfeng, the manager of the 4S store, heard this, he wondered if he was really a big buyer, or was he just showing off?

No matter what, I had nothing to do now so I went down to take a look, so I told the saleswoman on the phone: "Ask her to wait for me and I'll be down right away."

When Wang Ziwei heard that Lin Zhennan wanted to buy a customized Porsche 918, it cost more than 30 million.

She pulled Lin Zhennan's clothes and whispered: "Forget about Xiao Linzi, it's custom-made, so why should we try to steal someone's love? Besides, it's more than 30 million, and I don't worry about it. It's going to happen. It's so much."

What a pity."

Lin Zhennan glanced at him: "If you don't feel safe driving it, just carry it."

After hearing this, Wang Ziwei opened her eyes and thought for a while before realizing it. She punched him on the shoulder and back with her small fist.

The little girl next to me was so envious.

Regardless of whether the car can be bought or not, it all depends on the person's intention.

It would be nice to have a boyfriend who treats me like this.

After a while, Wang Zhongfeng walked down the stairs in the 4S store.

Wang Zhongfeng saw Lin Zhennan from a distance.

He saw that Lin Zhengnan's outfit was indeed high-end, but these clothes did not seem to be from China.

And when I saw Wang Ziwei behind me, she was even more extraordinary.

A kind of temperament of an aristocratic lady that comes out naturally.

Wang Zhongfeng has seen all kinds of people, and he knows that some nobles are not actually dressed specifically to be luxurious.

Rather, they are quite well-behaved. It is best not to mess with such people.

So Wang Zhongfeng stretched out his hand from a distance: "I am the manager of this 4S store. My name is Wang Zhongfeng. Which gentleman wants to buy a Porsche 918?"

Lin Zhennan stretched out his hand to shake his hand and said, "I am Manager Wang. I want to buy a car for this friend of mine. I heard from your salesperson that you have a Porsche 918 with special panels. I want to buy it. Can I buy it?"

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Huang Zhongfeng said in embarrassment: "This is a car customized by the owner of a real estate company. He customized it three months ago. Isn't it reasonable for us to sell it to him like this?"

Lin Zhennan frowned and said, "Just customize another car with him. I'll give you more money. How about you give him a little money and compensate him?"

Wang Zhongfeng, the manager of the 4S store, is indeed in a bit of a dilemma. The real estate boss is in need of you.

Lin Zhennan said proudly: "Add 5 million to his selling price. If you can buy it, just tell me. If not, we will go to other 4S stores to have a look."

Wang Zhongfeng swallowed: Damn, just add 5 million at once. It seems that he is really rich. No matter what, he can't let it go. I'm afraid that the 5 million will be enough for me to earn this salary for several years.

So he said with difficulty: "Sir, please pay an integer of 40 million. After all, it's not easy for me to explain this matter to others."

Wang Zhongfeng thought to himself: If it's 40 million, he can buy 8 million more. In this way, he doesn't care even if he offends the real estate boss. At worst, he can do the same thing again in another 4S store.

When Lin Zhennan heard this, he nodded quickly: "We can make a deal."

At this time, his sales staff had already put the video of the Porsche 918 on the electronic screen in the sales hall.

The beautiful Porsche 918 model has already attracted Wang Ziwei, and her mouth is watering: This is so beautiful, I don’t know if it will be sold.

If she said no before, she had long forgotten it.

Wang Ziwei turned her head and looked at Lin Zhennan and the 4S store manager talking and laughing happily, as if they had succeeded.

The salesmen who left the scene looked at this customized Porsche 918 on the TV screen.

Did the previous two people want to buy this tens of millions of luxury cars?

Is this a fucking mistake?

Oh no, no, no, it's really unlucky that such a big gift was taken away by three students who just left school.

Several sales girls stomped their feet in regret.
Chapter completed!