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The customers here are all expensive people, and they are worth paying for these services.

"Dear, this car is a Bugatti Veyron 16.6 Legendary Limited Edition. The body weight is 1888 kg. It only takes about two seconds to accelerate from 100 meters to 100 meters, and the top speed can reach about 550 kilometers per hour. Its engine is comparable to that of an F1 fighter jet. As for the body The safety performance has been tested repeatedly, and even if accidents such as collisions occur at the highest speed, the car's all-round airbags and various protective measures can still guarantee the driver's personal safety."

A badge on the side says Zhang Xiaojing, a twenty-seven or eight-year-old saleswoman, is introducing it to a middle-aged man beside her with a smile.

Although she saw Mu Bai beside her, she just took a glance and ignored it.

Because she knows very well that most of the customers in their 19s and 20s are the rich second generation who came in with their parents' background. They may have the ability to buy a three- to four-million luxury car, but they are still poor if they want to buy a Bugatti Veyron. a lot.

And the middle-aged man in front of him is the key service object.

This is a shareholder and director of a listed materials company, named Zheng Xin, worth 300 to 400 million, and has the strength to buy a Bugatti Veyron.

And once this Bugatti Veyron is sold, it will bring her no less than a six-figure commission.

Such a high commission naturally made Zhang Xiaojing serve this man with great respect.

During the period, they served tea and poured water, and even had close physical contact from time to time.

"Well, how much is this car?"

At this time, Zheng Xin was holding a cup of hot tea and took a sip. He felt the softness on his arm with a comfortable expression.

"My friend, the transaction price of this Bugatti Veyron 1.65 Legendary Limited Edition needs 36 million RMB. As for the purchase tax and other expenses, it is directly borne by our company, and we promise that as long as we sign the contract, we can finish everything in one hour." Procedures, delivery of vehicles, you see...."

Zhang Xiaojing listened to Zheng Xin asking the price, she immediately said with a happy expression, and when she spoke again, Zheng Xin was getting closer.

But soon, after she told the price, she noticed a look of embarrassment flashing across Zheng Xin's face, and then heard a reply that she didn't want to hear.

"Thirty-six million? Let me think about it again."

This somewhat tactful refusal made Zhang Xiaojing anxious.

She didn't want to wait for a long time and get nothing in the end, so she said in a coquettish voice: "Mr. Zheng, this Bugatti Veyron, in my opinion, just matches your mature, luxurious and stalwart temperament, and I really want to experience it." It feels like sitting in a Bugatti Veyron, if you buy it, then please take your little sister out for a drive at night, I guess you won’t get tired of sitting in a few months.”

The meaning in the words is very clear.

After all, if Zheng Xin bought this car, she would get hundreds of thousands in commission.

These hundreds of thousands are the income of many classmates and friends for several years or even ten years.

So for this commission, Zhang Xiaojing can endure a few months to accompany this average-looking, overweight old man in front of her.

But soon, Zhang Xin's next reply made her wishful thinking come to nothing.

After all, except for some upstarts in this society, those who can earn a net worth of 300 to 400 million are not idiots with sperm and brains.

Although Zheng Xin has feelings for Zhang Xiaojing, who is young and beautiful, but the price of 3,600 is too high.

He just came here this time to buy a seven to eight million sports car.

Driving a car at this price is enough to show his status. He really can't bear a luxury car like the Bugatti Veyron that costs 30 to 40 million.

He is worth 300 to 400 million, but it doesn't mean that he has so much money at his disposal.

So after thinking for a while, Zheng Xin smiled awkwardly, and said with a troubled look on his face: "Let me look at other cars, this car...Let's leave it to someone who is destined."

The words of abandoning the purchase in disguise made Zhang Xiaojing's pretty face show a hint of disappointment.

But after a while, a professional smile appeared on her face again.

After all, although she was very disappointed with Zheng Xin from the bottom of her heart, she knew that this was still a high-quality customer with great consumption potential.

So Zhang Xiaojing quickly suppressed her disappointment, but just as she was about to continue serving Zheng Xin, a slightly magnetic and pleasant voice suddenly sounded behind her.