C37 Tracking Report
C37 Tracking Report
Wan Qian didn't expect to attract reporters. He didn't want to expose himself to the media yet, so he instructed Wang San to let him negotiate during the transaction later.
Wang San agreed excitedly. After all, when facing a luxury car, a normal person would not be able to say "I'll take them all". Wang San had a chance to experience this feeling.
"Not good!" "Lamborghini has brought a fleet of carriages to wreck the field!"
Sales Advisor from Bentley's flagship store shouted.
"Don't panic!"
A manager said as he walked out of the door.
Wang San parked the car and looked back. There were 20 Mai Bach cars and 8 Porsche 911 in a neat row, showing how honorable he was. A wave of heroic spirit rose involuntarily.
After straightening up his suit, he walked towards Bentley's flagship store.
"Hello, sir! I wonder what advice you have for me! "
The manager said politely at the door. Even the boss would have to be polite to such a customer.
"Let's talk inside."
Wang San did not stand at the door of the 4S store like Wan Qian to finalize the business. He felt that it was a disrespect to the luxury car.
The manager followed Wang San to the customer resting area. It was as if Wang San was the owner of this place.
Wang San enjoyed the feeling of being entertained. After six years of selling luxury cars, this was the first time someone had served him. It felt really good.
"Sir, how should I address you?"
The manager squatted on the floor and looked up at Wang San.
"My surname is Wang."
Wang San also replied with a look of confidence on his face. At the same time, he reached for a cup of hand-grinded coffee and sniffed it. Then he gulped it down in one gulp. After following Wan Qian around for so long, they still haven't eaten, and now they're a little hungry.
The manager noticed Wang San's request, so he quickly said, "Sir, we have a chef invited by Italy. We cooked a good steak, should we give you one on the spot?"
As he spoke, he clapped his hands and called two Italians who wore chef hats over, getting busy in the barbecue area.
He was quite considerate. Wang San commented in his heart.
"Cough cough …" Get down to business. "Your shop has a few Bentley Mushan, I'll take all of them."
As he finished speaking, Wang San felt some regret. He felt that what he said wasn't as impressive as Wan Qian. It was time to pause and say the word "all" again. That would be even more heroic.
But no matter, there were still many opportunities for practice.
The manager frowned when he heard this: "Our store has a total of three Bentleys. Can you leave us one … "
"No!" He couldn't leave even half of it behind. I want them all. Even if it is to increase the price, I will not hesitate! "
Wang San did not expect himself to be unlucky the first time. There was actually someone who wasn't willing to sell them all to him. Did he see through his lack of strength? Why did no one refute Wan Qian when he said that?
"Sir, as you know, the Bentley Muchang car has a global limit, and there are only three spots in the entire city. "Moreover, one is worth five million and six hundred thousand gold coins. If it's three of them, the price would be a little …"
"What's the price?" Are you looking down on me? Don't talk nonsense, go get your POS machine! "
With that, Wang San turned his head angrily and no longer looked at him.
At this moment, he finally understood Wan Qian's feelings. He clearly had the power to buy it, but now he was being suspected. This feeling was simply too unbearable.
The manager was secretly happy for a bit, then he pretended to be troubled and headed to the Finance Department. He handed the POS to Wang San and said, "Mr. Wang, I know you have the ability to buy a car. "But can you take pity on me? Leave one for our store, that way we can have an exhibition car."
"No!" Didn't I already say that I want them all? Do you know the meaning behind those words? Did you add the premium? "
"Add it, add it."
After saying so, he ignored the manager and quickly headed outside with his POS machine. He had tried to show off his might here, but the actual buyer wasn't him.
"Brother Qian, a total of 18,480,000 yuan."
Wan Qian looked at the purchase contract and price, nodded, and then paid the price.
[Taiyuan Bank], your closing number is 4311, dated 20th July, 14: 50, the system transferred out 184800.00 yuan, the balance 534182700.00 yuan.
After he finished, Wang San quickly took his POS machine and ran to Bentley store. He said while holding the frame, "Here, I've done it."
The manager looked through the POS machine and sure enough, he paid for the three cars and the insurance money. Only then did he relax. It turned out that the reason why he had refused just now was because he wanted to capture her. He was afraid that Wang San was just saying it, so he said it deliberately.
Now it all seemed to be true. He didn't expect to meet such a wealthy buyer.
"Send three men to follow us in the new car."
"It's Mr. Wang!" I will do as you say! "
the manager said quickly. For such a client, it was necessary for him to do his best to maintain it.
Wang San did not forget to bring three servings of high-quality steak, as well as various barbecue skewers and drinks from the barbecue area. He walked out of Bentley's flagship store with an unapproachable gait.
As soon as he arrived at the door, he immediately changed into the appearance of a servant.
"Hey, Brother Qian, I've done it. And I brought you a steak.
With that, Wang San sat in the driver's seat and handed the steak and kebab to Wan Qian.
Looking at the food, Wan Qian remembered that he didn't eat lunch. After being stimulated by the fragrance, he found that he was indeed hungry.
Without caring about his image, he picked up a piece of steak and started chewing on it.
"Wang San, you should eat too. Neither of us ate lunch. It's not good to be hungry. "
"It's Brother Qian!"
As he said that, Wang San also grabbed his steak and started eating.
Snowy looked at the two wolfing down their food and couldn't help but shake her head with a smile.
Sitting in a Lamborghini, eating steak and kebabs, not caring about image at all. He did not look like a rich person at all.
But that was enjoyment.
The Bentley store sent three Sales Advisor and drove out in three black Muzhuang cars. Coincidentally, Wan Qian and the others had finished their food as well.
Wang San honked his horn three times and headed outside.
The twenty-eight Maybach and eight Porsche 911 and three Bentley Muzam followed.
Although Wang San was only a driver right now, he was proud to have so many luxurious cars behind him.
"Ladies and gentlemen, everyone saw that the luxurious car had already set off once again. He also added three more Bentley Muzam. OMGD! This was a single luxury car with a price of over 5 million! He had also joined the party! Just what were they trying to do!? Let's keep tracking, let's go.
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"Ahhh!"
The reporter's car followed at the back, following Wan Qian's convoy to the Rolls-Royce flagship store.
Along with the reporters' follow-up reports, as well as the luxury cars' large-scale travel, it had already caused quite a sensation in the city. All of the car operators were well-informed and received the news on the radio, television, and in a shaky voice.
They all tried to guess what they were doing and where the next guild would go. There were even some shops that tried to contact Wan Qian's team. Even just walking around in front of your own door can bring about quite a bit of advertising effect.
Wang San got out of the car and walked towards the exhibition hall of Rolls-Royce's flagship store.