Chapter 166: Bugatti Veyron.

The customers here are all very valuable and worthy of these services.
"Dear, this car is a limited edition of the Legendary Bugatti Veyron 16.6. It weighs 1888 kilograms. It only takes about two seconds to accelerate from 100 meters, and the top speed can reach about 550 kilometers per hour. Its engine is comparable to that of an F1 fighter jet. The safety performance has been repeatedly tested. Even if there is an accident such as a collision at the top speed, the car's all-round airbag and various protective measures can still ensure the personal safety of the driver."
A badge on the side reads Zhang Xiaojing, a 27-year-old female salesman, smiling and introducing to a middle-aged man next to her.
Although she saw Mu Bai next to her, she just glanced at it and ignored it.
Because she knows very well that most customers like 19 or 20 years old are rich and second generations who come in with their parents' background. They may be able to buy three or four million luxury cars, but if they want to buy a Bugatti Veyron, it is still not good. A lot.
And the middle-aged man in front of him is the key target of service.
This is a shareholder and director of a listed materials company, named Zheng Xin, worth three to four billion yuan, and has the strength to buy Bugatti Veyron.
Once this Bugatti Veyron is sold, it will bring her no less than six-figure commissions.
Such a high commission naturally made Zhang Xiaojing serve this man with great respect.
During the tea and water pouring, he even had intimate 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.
"Dear, this Bugatti Veyron 1.65 Legend limited edition has a transaction price of 36 million RMB. As for the purchase tax and other expenses, the company directly bears it, and promises that as long as the contract is signed, it will be completed in one hour. Procedures, delivery of the vehicle, look at..."
Zhang Xiaojing listened to Zheng Xin asking for the price, and she said with a happy expression. When she talked again, Zheng Xin's body was closer.
But soon after she said the price, she noticed an embarrassed expression 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 kind of refusal made Zhang Xiaojing anxious.
She didn’t want to serve for a long time, and in the end she didn’t get anything, so she said in an agitated voice: "Zheng Dong, this Bugatti Veyron seems to me to match your mature, luxurious and stalwart temperament, and I also want to experience it. Let’s take a look at the feeling of sitting on the Bugatti Veyron. If you buy it, then please take your little girl out for a drive at night. I guess I won’t get tired of sitting for a few months."
The meaning in the words is very clear.
After all, if Zheng Xin bought this car, she would receive a commission of hundreds of thousands.
These hundreds of thousands are the income of many classmates and friends for several years or even ten years.
Therefore, for this commission, Zhang Xiaojing can endure a few months to accompany this old man who is generally looking and fat.
But soon, Zhang Xin's next reply made her wishful thinking come to nothing.
After all, except for some outbreaks in this society, those who can get a worth of three to four billion yuan are not idiots.
Although Zheng Xin has feelings for Zhang Xiaojing, who is beautiful and handsome, but the price of 3,600 is too high.
He just wanted to buy a seven or eight million sports car this time.
Driving a car at this price is enough to show off his identity, and he really can't bear a luxury car like the Bugatti Veyron that costs 30 or 40 million.
He is worth three or four billion, which does not mean that he can use so much funds.
So after thinking about it for a while, Zheng Xin smiled awkwardly, with some embarrassed expressions on his face: "I'll look at other cars, this car... or leave it to someone who is destined."
If she gave up the purchase in disguise, Zhang Xiaojing's pretty face was disappointed.
But after a while, a professional smile appeared on her face again.
After all, although she was disappointed with Zheng Xin in her heart, she knew that she 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 to serve Zheng Xin, a slightly magnetic and nice voice suddenly sounded behind her.