Lu Fan didn't know that Chen Xue thought so much, so he just nodded and said, "Is there any existing car of this model?"
"Yes, I don't know which color Mr. Lu wants? Or do you need me to introduce the configuration to you in detail?"
Unlike several other snobbish salesmen, Chen Xue knew Lu Fan's strength.
A Mercedes-Benz Mabach should not be too low-key for him.
"If you want the same thing, swipe your card."
Lu Fan took out his bank card and handed it to Chen Xue, then walked to the rest area to wait without looking back.
Chen Xue's eyelids jumped. Today was her first day at work. She sold a Mercedes-Benz Maybach effortlessly. The commission alone was enough for her to buy the latest LV bag!
"Tang Huanxi is really a fool. He doesn't even know that his husband is so rich. If he really gets divorced, will he cry to death?"
Chen Xue was secretly proud and hurriedly went through the procedures with her bank card in hand.
When filling out the agreement, other sales representatives said disdainfully: "You are really a newcomer. Didn't you see that this guy can't even get two hundred yuan out of his pocket? Look at the Maybach, I think the Yadi is about the same!"
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"That's right, you don't have any eyesight at all, and you still act like a sales representative?"
"You should follow us and learn slowly from now on. Remember to treat us to dinner when you have nothing to do. Maybe when you are happy, I can teach you some real skills?"
Chen Xue was too lazy to talk nonsense with them, hurriedly filled out the agreement, and then ran into the finance room with the card.
When she appeared in the lobby again with the purchase agreement and a lot of gifts for buying a car, several salesmen were dumbfounded.
Deal done?
Although it is a basic Maybach, it costs more than one million! And it was bought by a loser who drives a BMW III?
In fact, these salespeople seem to have high-level jobs and sell luxury cars, but their actual wages are not much. Many of them ride electric bikes to work, but because they often deal with rich people, they regard themselves as rich.
Rich people ride electric bikes, but look down on people who drive BMW three series.
Seeing Chen Xue respectfully hand over the car keys and formalities to Lu Fan, several people felt regretful, feeling as if they had lost a hundred million.
Although Chen Xue was very fast, it still took more than an hour to write the contract, apply for the license plate, insurance, and car washing procedures.
Lu Fan took the key contract and asked, "My wife's car needs to be kept here. I'll pick it up tomorrow. Is that okay?"
"No problem." Chen Xue said matter-of-factly, "I can drive it back to you after get off work. Anyway, I know Huanxi so well that I can treat you two to dinner."
When going through the formalities, Chen Xue had already thought about it. It was impossible to ask Lu Fan out alone, unless it was in the name of Tang Huanxi.
Lu Fan hesitated for a moment. He did not intend to tell Tang Huanxi that he bought the car as a gift to her. After all, it was more than one million yuan. Once Tang Huanxi asked about the source of his income, it would be difficult for him to explain.
"No, I'll pick it up tomorrow. Please keep the car purchase a secret for me. I'll treat you to dinner when I'm free."
After Lu Fan left the car dealership, Chen Xue was so excited that she almost screamed.
It was still early, and Lu Fan had no plans to attend the luncheon that the company invited Hua Rong to.
He drove the car to the entrance of Luyao Medical Center and honked the horn twice in a coquettish manner.
"Hey, I've changed cars."
The curtain of the medical center was opened, and Lu Fuqing walked out with a smile and said.
"Is it cool to drive my wife to and from get off work in this car?" Lu Fan got out of the car and lit a cigarette and said.
"Master, why did you start smoking again?" Lu Fuqing frowned, "You forgot why, old man..."
"I'll just hold it in my mouth and not suck it."
Seeing Lu Fuqing mentioning old things again, Lu Fan waved his hand impatiently and walked into the hospital.
Lu Fuqing sighed and followed behind him and said, "Qiao Shi came this morning and told me what happened last night. Master, you can't take such risks again."
The dignified young man of the Lu family was taken to the police station and almost got a lesson from a group of local gangsters. When Lu Fuqing heard the news, he almost beat up Qiao Shi and wanted to ask him how he got this position.
"Just them?" Lu Fan curled his lips disdainfully, not taking this matter to heart at all.
Lu Fuqing was stunned for a moment, then became speechless.
With Lu Fan's skills, he should be worried about the safety of those gangsters, but after thinking about it, Lu Fuqing took out a black card from his pocket and placed it in front of Lu Fan.
"This is what the old man gave me. There are only ten of them in the world. I have kept them for you for three years. If you need them, you can use them at any time..."
Lu Fuqing had a sharp eye and a quick heart. He could tell that Lu Fan was probably at the stage of using money now, so he planned to return this supreme card with unlimited overdraft to its original owner.
But before he finished speaking, he saw Lu Fan standing up from the sofa with a sudden sound, his eyes red, staring at the TV hanging on the wall.
This is an old-fashioned TV set that Lu Fuqing usually uses to watch the news to pass the time.
A real-time text message is being played on the TV now.
"At 10 o'clock this morning, a traffic accident occurred in Chengnan Old Street. A Mercedes-Benz crashed into a garbage truck traveling in the opposite direction. The Mercedes-Benz caught fire. Firefighters are doing their best to rescue them at the scene..."
