Be A Millionaire Overnight

Sales Advisor chased over, and didn't know what to say. I've never seen anyone buy a car like that. First, he broke four cars, then he bought all five cars. Was he trying to make it so that he wouldn't have a car to sell in the second half of the year?    

That's right, he wanted this effect.    

As for the owner, it was not considered a loss, it was a matter for the owner and had nothing to do with Wan Qian. As long as this Sales Advisor couldn't earn money and had no car to sell, his goal was achieved.    

"What, I bought all five cars and destroyed my own. I don't mind. Is there a problem? "    

Wan Qian said while pressing Qiang's ID card.    

Sales Advisor was about to retort, but was stopped by the manager: "It's fine if you don't mind. Mr. Wan, you are so rich that you can do whatever you want. Just be careful not to hurt your body. Money is a small matter, but one's health is big! "    

The manager didn't care who sold the car or how. As long as he took back the money, it would be fine.    

"Your manager is sensible. "Card swipe!"    

Wan Qian handed the card to the finance department, looked at Sales Advisor and said.    

He actually looked down on me and thought that I can't afford this car. Let me show him what it means to be arrogant and domineering!    

"Manager, how many cars?"    

"Five. "A total of eighteen million." The manager quoted a price. He was very familiar with the prices of these cars. However, there had never been a situation where five cars had been sold consecutively. In his career, this could be considered a glorious achievement.    

[Taiyuan Bank] From your account number 4311, dated 18 July, the system transferred 18000000.00 yuan, the balance 9820000.00 yuan.    

"Ding!"    

"Manager, the money has been transferred to our account, for a total of 18 million."    

The treasurer wrote out a note and handed it to the manager.    

The manager received the note with trembling hands. This short piece of paper represented 18 million RMB worth of wealth. You really can't judge a book by its cover!    

"The last red car, under my friend's name. "You two can meet each other."    

Wan Qian said to the Finance Department. At the same time, he gave Qiang's ID card to Finance. Just write out the invoice later and send it directly to Zhang Qiang.    

"Mr. Wan, your car has been taken care of. I've brought it to the entrance of the restaurant for you. Here is your key. "    

After the sale, a technician came and handed the car keys to Wan Qian with both hands.    

"Mr. Wan, I will help you settle the formalities as soon as possible. Later, you and your friend can drive the car away. Please take a moment to rest. "    

The manager bowed and said to the Sales Advisor behind him, "The cars are all sold out. From today onwards, you will only get the base salary of 2,000 yuan per month. We can only get a commission when we have a car in March next year. "    

After saying that, he walked towards his office.    

The manager wouldn't worry about having no cars to sell. Although Sales Advisor didn't sell the car just now, it was bought by someone else. The money was already in his account. Just a single deal just now had given him a profit of over a million yuan.    

He could definitely rest happily for half a year. Why not?    

After hearing the manager's announcement, Sales Advisor and a few other guys walked out of the financial room with their heads hanging low like balloons. Originally, the sales figures were for commission. Now that he had no more cars to sell, where would he get the commission from?    

Wan Qian didn't care that much as he went to the rest area to eat and watch the show with Gouzi. He was extremely busy.    

"Brother Qian, this is the premium for the car …" I'm a little regretful. "How can I protect myself from this in the future?"    

Qiang took out his phone, showed him an electronic insurance policy and said.    

It said Maserati (red) had a premium of three hundred and sixty thousand. There was no helping it, it was a good car to keep.    

"It's fine, I'll pay the premium. Why isn't my other brain so sharp? I can sell it if I don't want to. It's all money. "Changing to a few hundred thousand yuan car, isn't that a very simple task?"    

Wan Qian took a sip of lemonade and said with a smile.    

This method was the same as him using money to buy clothes and then selling them. It seemed like he had just gone all out, but the money now belonged to him.    

"That's right, Brother Qian!" Why didn't I think of it? I'll sell it when I open it. If it was a few hundred thousand yuan car, he estimated that he could earn a million. This is great! "    

Qiang thought that if he sold his car in the future, he would be able to earn a million dollars in one fell swoop. He never expected Wan Qian to send him such a big gift pack. This made him unable to repay her in any way.    

"Di!"    

[Taiyuan Bank] From the 17: 35 system transfer, your closing number is 4311 on the 18th of July, the sum is 3600.00 yuan, and the balance is 9816400.00 yuan.    

"Alright, I've already paid the premium for you. Go get the keys and we'll go. "Gouzi still hasn't brought his car."    

Wan Qian patted off the dust on his body and stood up as he spoke. At the same time, he pulled Gouzi away, telling him not to eat anymore. He continued to eat until all the snacks in the lounge were eaten up.    

"Alright!"    

Qiang turned around and entered the finance room, and handed over all the procedures and proof to the finance department. Obtain car keys, insurance policies, three packages of vouchers, as well as card and card procedures.    

"Mr. Wan, take care, come over often if you're free."    

The manager said with a smile as he stood by the door.    

When Wan Qian saw Sales Advisor, who had looked down on him just now, looking dejected, he actually felt sympathy for him.    

"Young man, what's your name?"    

Wan Qian asked while supporting Lamborghini.    

"I... My name is Wang San'er. "    

Sales Advisor looked to both sides. Other than the manager, there was no one else. So he answered.    

This master had taught him a lesson today. One really could not judge a book by its cover. He looked so poor, but he was actually so rich. He would never dare to look down on others again.    

"I'm short of a driver. Eight thousand dollars a month. "Are you coming or not?"    

"I... "I …"    

Sales Advisor hesitated. After all, selling cars for a monthly salary increase would cost tens of thousands of dollars, and this eight thousand was not enough to spend.    

"What are you waiting for, go quickly!" "It's rare that the boss took a fancy to you!"    

The manager said as he saw the situation. He looked as if he hated the fact that he failed. How rare would it be to have such a chance. Although the current salary was a bit low, there were still a lot of opportunities later on.    

"Not willing? "Then forget it."    

Wan Qian said as he saw Luo Yuan hesitate.    

"Hey hey hey!" I will! I am willing! "    

Sales Advisor suddenly came to his senses. He also felt that this was a great opportunity to climb up to the top branch. He quickly ran to the Lamborghini and sat in the front passenger seat.    

Wan Qian frowned at him and said, "Do you want me to be your driver?"    

"Oh, oh, oh..." Sales Advisor quickly opened the car door and went around to the driver's seat. He waited for Wan Qian to get out of the car, and then he took the keys and got into the driver's seat.    

"Why did he become so smart just now?"    

Wan Qian muttered as he got into the front passenger seat.    

Qiang drove the new car out of the store and excitedly played with the various switches in the car. Gouzi, who kept burping, sat at the back.    

"Brother Qian!" This car was simply too great! The motivation was excellent! Hurry and help me take a picture! "    

Qiang parked the car next to Lamborghini, rolled down the window and shouted.    

Wan Qian was helpless. He took out his phone and randomly took two photos for him and sent them over via WeChat.    

"Enough, stop being so smelly. "Ask Gouzi what kind of car he wants, we'll go buy it for him."    

Wan Qian shouted as he rolled down the window.    

"Brother Qian, why did you sit in the passenger seat?"    

"I just got a driver."    

"Holy shit!" Brother Qian, you really know how to enjoy yourself! "Sure, I'll ask Gouzi!"    

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