Chapter 220: Meng Yu'er
Shaking his head, Fang Yan left the strange taxi brother behind just now, after all, there are thousands of different people, and there are thousands of different personalities, and it is not strange that he met a more special one. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
After gathering his mind, Fang Yan walked towards the goal of his trip.
As the largest 4S store in the commercial city, the car sales staff here are specially trained elites, and they can basically see at a glance which people are potential customers who really want to buy a car.
Although Fang Yan was dressed ordinarily, as soon as he entered the door, his calm and calm bearing immediately made people's eyes shine. A few salespeople who noticed him almost subconsciously stood up from their jobs and wanted to take a step forward.
But before they could take a few steps, they all smiled bitterly and sat back in their seats.
"Sir, do you have anything to serve?"
Fang Yan was looking in front of a row of cars, when suddenly a soft female voice sounded in his ears.
Looking back, even with the eyes of dialects, I couldn't help but praise in my heart: "What a beautiful woman!" β
The woman in front of her, a girl with a young face like an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl, has a beautiful temperament, and has a touching charm with a smile and a smile. But what is even more striking is her almost irregular-like fiery figure, which is bumpy and convex, almost as perfect as the golden ratio.
People can't help but want to look at beautiful things twice, and the same is true for dialects.
But fortunately, Fang Yan's mind has long been trained to be extremely tenacious, and although the woman in front of him is beautiful, it has not yet reached the point where Fang Yan is distracted, so he quickly calmed down.
"Is this BMW M6 still in stock?" Fang Yan turned his head and looked at the car in front of him again.
The woman was slightly stunned, this was the first time that a man had not lost his mind about her appearance, but after hearing the question of the dialect, the woman's professionalism still made her answer the question of the dialect at the first time: "Yes, sir." β
Seeing Fang Yan nodded, the woman reacted, and hurriedly added: "But sir, this model of car is currently only black, if you want the same silver model as this model car, it will have to wait a few days for it to arrive." β
Hearing this, Fang Yan's brows subconsciously wrinkled slightly, and a momentum formed by his long-term control of heaven and earth inadvertently escaped a little.
The woman standing beside him suddenly felt a strong pressure enveloping her heart, and she was almost out of breath.
Noticing the gaffe of the woman next to him, Fang Yan reacted and quickly retracted the momentum on his body.
"Whew...... Ahem, ahem~"
The woman felt a loosening on her body, and subconsciously exhaled, but couldn't help coughing violently.
"I'm sorry," Fang Yan looked at the woman apologetically, and then reached out to help her, "Are you alright?" β
It's just that Fang Yan felt a little embarrassed that he didn't expect that in the face of his helping hand, the woman dodged like a frightened bird.
Fang Yan had no choice but to withdraw his hand in a stumbling manner.
After recovering a little bit of her mind, the woman seemed to realize that her behavior just now was inappropriate, and hurriedly took a few steps forward and bowed to apologize: "I'm sorry sir, it's me who is too rude!" β
Fang Yan waved his hand, and no longer cared about what had just happened. He can't tell this woman, it's all my fault, it's the reason why I didn't control my momentum, right?
"It's fine if you're okay. Oh yes, is there really no other color for this type of car? The dialect quietly turned the conversation back to the question of the car.
When the woman heard that it was a question about the car, she immediately put what had just happened behind her, and dutifully replied to Fang Yan: "Sir, at present, this type of car is really only black, if you need a car of other colors, we can give priority to transferring goods for you from other provinces and cities, and it will take about three to four days to arrive in Shangdu." β
Fang Yan shook his head, he still had a lot of things to do next, but he didn't have time to wait another three or four days.
sighed, the dialect said in his heart, black is black, although driving a black car at his age is a bit too old-fashioned, but it's nothing, after all, it's just a means of transportation.
So Fang Yan said: "Then this style of black, I pay the full amount, can I drive away now?" β
The woman was pleasantly surprised, she just saw Fang Yan and sighed, and thought that this business was going to be yellow, but she didn't expect the peak to turn around. If this business is done, you can also get a large commission.
I saw her hurriedly say: "No problem, sir, the procedures are very fast now, and it won't take long to complete them." By the way, do you need to get the license plate on it? β
"Hmm." Fang Yan nodded. This is nothing more than a matter of more service fees, which can save a lot of things for dialects when done at one time.
Next, Fang Yan followed the woman to the VIP room to go through the car purchase procedures.
After signing a big push agreement and paying nearly 3 million in full for the purchase of the car, Fang Yan sat in the VIP lounge and waited for the staff to go through the procedures.
Not much.
Just now, the woman walked back to Fang Yan's side with the formalities and car keys.
"Sir, here are your formalities and car keys." The woman's smile was like a flower, and she was very happy to be able to make a business in dialects. "The license plate has been put on for you, and you are now a VVIP member of our 4S store, and you can enjoy the one-to-one service of our 4S store."
"Here's my business card."
"Well, thank you." After checking the car keys and formalities, Fang Yan casually glanced at the business card:
"Mengyu'er," Fang Yan said secretly, "that's a good name." β
Without thinking much about it, after casually stuffing the business card into his pocket, Fang Yan got up and left. As for the car he just bought, it was parked in front of the 4S store at this time, waiting for the arrival of the dialect.
Meng Yu'er sent Fang Yan out of the 4S store all the way, until Fang Yan drove away, she was still standing at the door of the 4S store, looking into the distance in a daze.
"Sister Yu'er, are you okay?" A colleague who knew her like this couldn't help but ask.
"Huh? Oh, it's okay! Meng Yu'er was called back to her senses.
As she walked back to the store, Meng Yu'er was still thinking about the dialect.
As an employee of the largest 4S store in Shangdu, Meng Yuer has seen many young people who can afford to buy luxury cars at a young age, and it is not uncommon for them to be more generous than dialects.
But there is no one like Fang Yan who can give her so much pressure just by frowning slightly.
"Dialectβ" Meng Yu'er silently read the name she saw when she signed the dialect, and she didn't know what she was thinking. (To be continued.) )