173: Delicious sister Yiyun~
“Mr. Jiang, you jest.”
Jin Meiting’s voice remained steady and even, like a precise instrument, without the slightest deviation:
“When would you be available for an interview today? You can choose the location.”
She directly skipped over the joke, her tone business-like and to the point, astonishingly efficient and utterly without pretense.
Jin Meiting’s impression of Jiang Feng dropped a notch. It seemed he was a frivolous playboy…
She had seen many rich second-generation heirs who relied on family connections; most were uneducated good-for-nothings. She truly didn't know what her grandfather saw in him…
But she didn’t let down her guard. Who knew if the person on the other end was just faking it?
In the business world, deception and ambiguity were common.
She wouldn't judge someone based on a single sentence; she needed to observe him after meeting.
Jiang Feng casually gave a time and place:
“Nine o’clock, Starbucks at Pang Du Lai Shopping Mall. It’s easy to find…”
He glanced at the clock on the wall. It was now 6:40. An interview two hours later would be perfect, with plenty of time.
After all, he still needed to eat breakfast.
And Zheng Yiyun, that good Sister Yiyun, was still waiting for him to 'eat' her.
Jiang Feng felt that an interview in a coffee shop was more relaxing than in an office, and he could observe the other person more naturally.
An office was too formal, making people act stiffly. A coffee shop's atmosphere was relatively relaxed, making it easier to see a person's true state.
He didn't want to hire a secretary who was just a pretty face and only knew how to put on airs. Ability and perceptiveness were equally important.
Moreover, Pang Du Lai Shopping Mall was close to the community, so after the interview, he could conveniently do other things…
“Alright.”
Jin Meiting agreed crisply and decisively, without the slightest hesitation.
She raised her hand to check her wristwatch. It was 7:30 now, about a forty-minute drive to Pang Du Lai Shopping Mall. There was plenty of time, and she could even go early to familiarize herself with the environment.
The pocket watch on her hand was a Patek Philippe 7071, rose gold model, priced at a staggering 700,000 RMB…
Just as Jiang Feng was about to hang up, a cloyingly sweet voice suddenly drifted from the receiver, with a hint of confusion and astonishment:
“Sister Meiting, why are you interviewing for a small milk tea shop instead of being an executive at a Fortune 500 company? This is such a waste of your talent! Are you perhaps falling in love? No, don’t! Ah ah ah!!! You are mine!!!”
The voice carried a touch of naive exclamations, clearly not realizing the call hadn't been hung up.
The voice was clear, with a chattering, gossipy feel.
Before Jiang Feng could ponder it further, the call was hastily disconnected, leaving only the dial tone echoing in his ear.
He chuckled softly at the dial tone. This Jin Meiting was getting more and more interesting…
Just as he put his phone back in his pocket, it vibrated again, like a rapid drumbeat.
“Who is it this time?”
Jiang Feng pulled out his phone and saw an unfamiliar local number on the screen.
He raised an eyebrow. It was quite lively today, with calls coming one after another so early in the morning…
Jiang Feng answered the phone: “Who is this?”
The sunlight streamed through the corridor window onto his face, warm and making him a little sleepy.
He yawned, waiting for the other person to speak, unconsciously picking at the edge of his phone case with his finger.
“Hello, Mr. Jiang! I am Li Wei, the regional manager for Maybach in South China! Your custom-ordered Maybach Daulet has been delivered to the community entrance!”
The voice on the other end was respectful, almost obsequious, and he could even hear deliberately suppressed excitement, like a fan meeting their idol, every word imbued with cautious flattery.
“This Maybach Daulet is the only one in the entire country… It took three months just for testing. Would it be convenient for you to come and inspect the car now?”
His tone was full of eagerness to please, afraid that he might say something wrong and displease this important client.
Li Wei’s hand, holding the phone, was trembling slightly. Receiving an order of this magnitude was truly the pinnacle of his career.
Xingfu Community, main entrance.
Li Wei stood by the car, fine beads of cold sweat on his forehead. Although the morning breeze was cool, he felt his back burning.
He wore a crisp suit, his hair meticulously combed, but a small part of his tie was already damp with sweat.
This car was worth tens of millions, the most expensive car he had ever delivered in his career…
The car body was gleaming white, like a huge piece of suet jade, exuding a low-key luxurious sheen in the morning light, every detail emanating an expensive aura.
Although the old community in front of him looked dilapidated, Li Wei did not underestimate it.
Peeling paint on residential buildings, pitted concrete ground, and this top-tier luxury car formed a stark contrast…
But he knew in his heart that the more ordinary a place seemed, the more likely it was to hide truly powerful figures…
After all, anyone who could afford such a car was definitely a top-tier billionaire.
Perhaps they just loved living in old houses?
This was called the 'marks of time'…
Understatedness was the true demeanor of a big shot…
Unlike those nouveau riche who practically wanted to plaster their money on their faces…
Li Wei found reasons for himself in his heart, trying to make himself accept this strange combination.
At the same time, he constantly wiped the sweat from his forehead, his eyes fixed on the community entrance.
One should know that even China's Ma Yun and Ma Huateng would likely find it very difficult to order this car.
This wasn't a matter of money; this car was limited to 20 units worldwide, and the one beside him was the only one in China!
The power behind securing an allocation for this car was absolutely unfathomable…
He had to be on high alert and serve diligently. Perhaps he could latch onto a huge backer.
Li Wei was calculating in his mind: as long as he could satisfy Mr. Jiang.
Then he would be able to walk tall in his circle from now on. Such top-tier client resources were something no amount of money could buy!
Jiang Feng yawned, his tone as casual as if he were saying the weather was nice today, the sun was good:
“No rush, I’ll go out after breakfast… Just leave the keys with the property management, you don’t need to wait for me…”
To him, this was just a means of transportation, at most used to show off a bit. There was no need to specifically inspect the car.
Anyway, items rewarded by the system were absolutely guaranteed in quality; he didn't need to worry about them at all…
Jiang Feng felt that these luxury items were meant to be enjoyed; there was no need to make a big fuss about them.
In his previous life, to pursue older women, even with an annual income of several million, he still drove a BYD, didn't he?
Now, even with the system, he didn't feel that this car was particularly amazing; he just took it for granted.
What he cared about more now was what to eat for breakfast and how to conquer Jin Meiting…
And also, to 'eat' the delicious Sister Yiyun~~
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