"Brother Jian, come and see how domineering this car is!”
In the parking lot behind the Jingyi store, Lou Shanguan got out of Wang Zijian's car.
At a glance, he saw a " Brilliant Night Black " supercar parked there, shining dazzlingly under the sunlight.
He was like a night elf standing under the sun, making people extremely obsessed.
"Hey hey hey, Xiaolou, stop!”
Wang Zijian didn't care much at first, but when he got out of the car and saw the super sports car, his eyes turned red!
"What? What's wrong, Brother Jian? This car is really handsome. It shouldn't be a big deal for me to touch it, right?”
Lou Mountain Pass withdrew his hand and looked at Wang Zijian, asking in confusion.
"Nothing? What do you know? Do you know what kind of car this is? How much is it worth?"
As a senior real estate manager, Wang Zijian had seen many rich people, and his horizons were much broader than the average person.
At the very least, he was much taller than the poor kid from Loushan Pass.
Among the rich people he came into contact with, there were many who were worth more than a billion.
However, no rich man could afford this car!
It was not a matter of price, but a matter of qualifications.
"This is Lamborghini Poison. There are only nine of them in the world. Now, it had already risen to 90 million! Do you know how many zeros there are in 90 million?"
The more Wang Zijian spoke, the more excited he became. He felt that his breathing was not so smooth.
This was 90 million. Even if he sold houses for his entire life, he probably wouldn't be able to earn so much.
Moreover, this was not as simple as 90 million. If you wanted to buy 'poison', you couldn't just buy it with money.
Thinking of this, Wang Zijian became excited again.
Why is such a luxury car parked in our store's parking space?
What did this mean?
The keen sense of an elite salesperson told him that this was a big client!
"Xiaolou, I'll go up first. This car looks fine. Don't damage it.”
Wang Zijian didn't have the time to explain to Lou. All he could think about was the owner of Poison.
"Okay, Brother Jian. You go over first. I'll take two photos and come over.”
"Don't panic, don't panic. Take your time."
Take photos?
At this time, he wanted to run faster to see if there were any big customers.
Still thinking of taking photos?
How much money can you get for taking photos?
Sigh, the difference between elite sales and novice sales was so obvious!
Wang Zijian ran away, feeling a little narcissistic.
Indeed, this was why Wang Zijian could become an elite salesperson, while Lou Shan Guan was still struggling with a small order.
"Is there only the two of you in the company?"
As soon as he entered the company, Wang Zijian couldn't find the rich man he had imagined. There were only two newbies sitting in the conference room, packing up the contracts.
"Or else? Who else would come so early?"
Zhu Shanshan said proudly. He could not help but show off that he had come to the company so early.
In the past, she had always reported on time.
"No clients?"
"Yes! I just signed a contract with Brother Feng."
"Ah! Have you signed the contract, Lin Feng?"
Hearing Zhu Shanshan's answer, Wang Zijian was like a deflated ball. He suddenly lost his spirit.
This was a godly tycoon who drove a car worth 90,000 dollars. How could his order be small?
He was just one step too late, one step too late!
If only I had come earlier. If I had come earlier, wouldn't this order be mine?
Wang Zijian sat on the table, shaking his head and sighing.
"That's right! I was thinking about changing houses, so I made a deal with Brother Feng. That way, both of us will pay.”
Zhu Shanshan didn't hide anything. There was nothing to hide in this store. Aunt Xu respected the "human nature" management method and didn't have any requirements for these things.
He couldn't wait to clap his hands and encourage the two rookies.
"You? Buy a house?"
"What are you thinking? Renting a house."
"Ah! Then whose sports car was that?”
"Then how would I know? You don't think that someone who couldn't sign a contract with the Feng brothers for half a year can afford a sports car, do you?”
"Hu! It was alright, it was alright. False alarm, false alarm!"
Upon hearing this, Wang Zijian stood up, and his entire body returned to its original state.
"Prince, Winky, I won't chat with you guys for now. I have an appointment with a house today and have to go and inspect it.”
After packing up the contract, Lin Feng patted his head and suddenly remembered that he had found a house on Shundong Road. He wanted to take a look today.
"Xiao Feng, wait for me. I'm going out after signing the contract. If it's on the way, I'll give you a ride.”
After Wang Zijian finished typing, he hurriedly chased after her.
Zhu Shanshan was left alone in her seat, sorting out the cosmetics in her handbag.
"Right, Feng, I'm going to Shunnan Road. What about you?”
"I'm going to the residential area in Shundong."
"That's not on the way, this…"
"You don't have to send me, I have a car."
"Don't you usually take the subway here? Who is your brother? You don't have to say that for the sake of face.”
Wang Zijian patted Lin Feng's shoulder, thinking that Lin Feng was saying this on purpose to save face.
"Xiaofeng's garage is quite far from the subway station. Don't force yourself.”
"Do you really have a car?"
"What car?"
Seeing that Lin Feng still had no intention of retreating, Wang Zijian somewhat believed him and couldn't help but ask curiously.
"I don't know what car it is. It was a gift from someone else. It's just a substitute for transportation."
Lin Feng did not lie. This car was indeed a gift from someone else. He only had this car to use as a means of transportation.
"Oh... Oh... However, the gas bill is quite expensive recently. You have to work hard to sign the bill. Otherwise, your basic salary might not even be enough to pay for the gas bill.”
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"Hey! Lou, are you courting death? Such an expensive car, what if you sat on the front of the car and took photos and let the owner see it?”
As soon as he walked to the garage door, the scene in front of him made Wang Zijian angry.
He liked to show off a little, but he was not a bad person.
Lou Shanguan was his colleague who sat opposite him. The little guy came from the mountains and it was not easy for him to work in the big city.
If the luxury car was knocked over, his life would probably be ruined.
"Jian... Brother Jian, I... I was just curious…I'm just curious."
Hearing Wang Zijian's voice, Lou Mountain Pass was at a loss.
"Xiao Lou, it's fine. Feel free to take photos and sit anywhere. You're welcome."
Lin Feng smiled and shook his head. This sports car was every man's dream, let alone a domineering limited edition sports car like Poison.
"Feng, what do you know? This was poison, worth more than 90 million!”
Wang Zijian stomped his feet, somewhat anxious and angry.
"I said it's fine, so it's fine. What's there to be afraid of? It's just a sports car."
Lin Feng didn't mind. Maybe it was too easy to get a sports car. He just signed a contract and gave it to them. How could it not be easy?
"I'm fine! He was fine! Do you think you're the owner of the car and that whatever you say counts? Lou, don't listen to your Brother Feng. Come with me and I'll show you the houses.
What do you young people know? The richer a person is, the more stingy they are!”
Wang Zijian said as he walked.
Chirp chirp ~
The car lights in front of him flashed, and then the scissors door slowly opened, domineering and mighty.
It was over!
Seeing this, Wang Zijian's heart turned cold.
Even for rich people, a limited edition luxury car like Poison was a treasure in their hearts.
Now that he saw his baby sitting on the butt of a poor man, he was in deep trouble.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The unique roar of Poison pulled Wang Zijian back to reality. He saw that Poison's scissors door had been closed.
Looking into the car, Wang Zijian's pupils kept expanding, and his mouth was about to be stuffed with a durian.
Lin Feng!
He was the owner of the car!
F * ck! Was this the vehicle he was talking about?
If these were all transportation vehicles, then his family must be very rich!
No, no!
This was a car given to him by someone else. What kind of Moments was this? A car was worth 90 million yuan!
This was a well-deserved second-generation heir!
Wang Zijian only felt waves in his heart, unable to describe them.
There was no jealousy in his heart, only endless envy and regret!
Thinking back to how she had looked down on Lin Feng just now and mocked him for not having a car, she instantly panicked.
Hong Hong Hong ~
"Let's go, Prince, Lou!"
Lin Feng rolled down the car window and said with a smile.
After a few explosions, it disappeared without a trace.
"A rich second-generation heir came to sell a house? Could this be the legendary life experience?”
Wang Zijian shook his head and got into his car. Along the way, he was thinking about how to build a good relationship with Lin Feng, this rich second generation.
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