Chapter 67: Firmly Holding the Sales Crown

"Manager Wang? What are you doing?"

Zhang Xiang mused, although you and I don't usually get along, snatching clients is all about ability; there's no need to react so dramatically, right?

Zhang Xiang thought Wang Huan believed he was stealing his clients, but that was not the case.

Wang Huan felt as if his world had collapsed.

Meanwhile.

The automatic doors of the 4S dealership opened.

A short man with a hip-hop style of dress walked in.

He had his arm around a tall woman with a nice figure, but her face was... well, it was hard to describe.

One couldn't tell how many hyaluronic acid injections this woman had received or how many times she'd gone under the knife; she was a textbook example of a plastic-surgery-induced cone face.

"Which one is Manager Wang? I'm here to pick up a car from him."

Wang Huan wanted to cry even more.

So this was the real client!

Damn it!

Wang Huan scrambled up from the ground and, without a second thought, kicked him directly.

"I am Manager Wang!"

The young man was completely stunned. He had just asked a friend to call Manager Wang, and everything had been agreed upon, so why did he kick him the moment they met?

"No reason, I just wanted to hit you."

"Hit you, my ass!"

How could the young man lose face in front of the model girlfriend he had just picked up? The two immediately started brawling.

The cone-faced beauty on the side had no idea what was happening. Why were they fighting?

She didn't even know the reason for the fight, clutching her chest in utter confusion.

On the other side, Zhang Xiang had already learned the whole story from his colleagues.

"President Zheng, ladies, it's a bit noisy here. Let's go upstairs to talk so this scum doesn't ruin your mood."

Zhang Xiang continued to serve Zheng Qian.

Both parties talked very harmoniously.

Zhang Xiang indicated that the S400 was in stock and could be driven away today.

Furthermore, all the gifts, maintenance, and discounts that Wang Huan had just promised to Zheng Qian would remain unchanged; everything would proceed as planned.

Zheng Qian sighed in relief; this was the kind of service he should receive when spending money.

Not only was the conversation relaxed, but there was also cold cola to drink.

"The cars are for these two ladies; just register them under their names."

"You got it, President Zheng!"

Zheng Qian took out his bank card and swiped 2.6 million.

[Spent 2,600,000 yuan, received 26,000,000 yuan in cashback, funds have arrived.]

The two sisters were dumbfounded.

2.6 million—the cost of a whole coffee shop—Zheng Qian just spent it like that?

Is this what a big shot with 180 million in their account looks like?

Actually, they were wrong.

Zheng Qian's account now had over 200 million.

The two sisters were the real gods of wealth.

"Oh, right, Xiao Zhang."

"Is the S680 in the shop in stock? I want to pick up another one."

"Yes! We do!" Upon hearing that Zheng Qian wanted to buy another car, a gleam flashed in Zhang Xiang's eyes. "3.2 million."

"If the after-sales policies and gifts we just discussed remain the same, then swipe the card." Zheng Qian handed over his bank card once again.

Ding.

Zheng Qian received a spending notification on his phone.

Zhang Xiang was grinning from ear to ear.

It was only the beginning of the month, and he had already sold three cars, all S-Class: two high-spec S400s and one top-spec S680.

This month, he was firmly seated as the top salesman.

Deng Yuqing: "..."

Deng Shuxin: "..."

How long had it been, and he spent another 3 million-plus?

In one afternoon, he spent nearly 6 million?

At this rate of spending, even a sports car couldn't keep up!

Deng Shuxin knew that Zheng Qian already had a BMW and a Rolls-Royce, and now he had picked up another car.

Damn it, isn't one enough? Why does he need so many cars!

She really couldn't understand the world of rich, handsome men.

"Xiao Qian, you..."

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing..."

Deng Yuqing started to speak but stopped herself; Zheng Qian didn't press her.

Accompanied by Zhang Xiang the whole time, the car paperwork was quickly completed.

When the three of them drove the cars out of the 4S dealership, Wang Huan and the young man were still fighting, both of them black and blue, covered in bruises.

Just then, the police arrived at the scene, forcibly restrained the two, and took them away in their vehicle.

Deng Yuqing and Deng Shuxin sat in the driver's seats of the new cars Zheng Qian had bought for them.

This car might be the goal of an ordinary person's entire life.

Zheng Qian said it was a company car for the coffee shop, but which coffee shop owner drives a car like this? And two of them at that! Wasn't it just a convenient excuse because he was afraid they wouldn't accept them?

Both of them touched the handcrafted leather simultaneously.

It was indeed different from that old Jetta; it seemed to become more... more dignified?

A goal that others might never achieve in a lifetime, and Zheng Qian completed it for them with a simple "swipe the card"?

It was a bit unbelievable.

"Why are you just staring? Don't tell me you don't have driver's licenses, or that you have them but don't know how to drive? Then these two cars would have been bought for nothing."

"No, no, we know how to drive; we were just feeling a bit emotional." Deng Yuqing quickly explained to Zheng Qian, who was sitting in the driver's seat of the S680.

"If you can drive, let's go. Do you want to buy some groceries or something? I'm craving your cooking."

On the way back, the three of them went to the mall, bought some steak and red wine, as well as some vegetables and ingredients.

It's worth mentioning that when Deng Shuxin was parking in the underground garage, she couldn't get the car into the spot no matter what, which made her very anxious.

Since the car was brand new, she drove it cautiously, and in the end, Deng Yuqing had to help her park it.

After dinner, Zheng Qian rubbed his stomach with satisfaction.

"Let me help you make the bed. Don't drive since you've had alcohol. Do you have anything to do tomorrow? We might as well go pick a location together."

"No, it's fine, I have to go back."

Zheng Qian declined Deng Yuqing's suggestion and called a designated driver on his phone.

"I have things to do tonight. Just name a location, and I'll head over there tomorrow. I won't stay tonight; it's embarrassing to sleep at your place every day."

Under Zheng Qian's insistence, Deng Yuqing didn't try to force him to stay.

The two agreed to meet tomorrow at ten o'clock in the morning under Shuangliu Bridge.

Zheng Qian had learned his lesson. Even if he stayed at Deng Yuqing's place, listening to them shower every night made him feel itchy and inflamed with desire. It was better to go back to Jiangshan International, where he had a beauty to warm his bed and wouldn't face complaints from Jin Lu.

He should spend more time with Jin Lu during this period.

The next morning, Jin Lu woke Zheng Qian up punctually at nine o'clock.

"Stinky pig, didn't you say you had something to do today? Get up!"

Zheng Qian slowly climbed out of bed, and after washing up, Jin Lu brought him clean clothes.

"Did you buy another car?"

"Yeah, I listened to a senior's advice and bought a Mercedes S-Class."

The two chatted while eating breakfast.

"I think so too, but I never mentioned it to you. The Rolls-Royce is very high-profile wherever it goes, but as long as you like it, that's fine."

"This one has a more business-like feel and looks more steady."

"If you have any suggestions in the future, you can tell me directly. Honest advice is unpleasant to the ear but good for conduct, haha."

"Okay!"