fictionpage Chapter 11 Bentley Flying Spur Mulliner
Chapter 11 Bentley Flying Spur Mulliner
Zhou Lang drove Michelle's BYD Qin for two days and discovered a fact:
Pink cars are indeed more likely to be cut off or have other vehicles cut in front of them...
Perhaps some seasoned drivers assume that pink cars are driven by female drivers and are easy to bully, which is why they act so recklessly.
On another occasion, in the residential area, Zhou Lang was driving straight normally when he encountered a wicked glutinous corn car turning at the intersection.
According to traffic regulations, turning vehicles should yield to oncoming traffic.
But the other driver was a woman with a fierce face, looking like everyone owed her hundreds of thousands.
The front of the glutinous corn truck was also cracked and had not been repaired.
Even before entering a bend, she floored the accelerator, causing the car to tilt severely, making onlookers hold their breath in fear.
If Zhou Lang were driving a Tank 700, he could bump into the other vehicle and compare their weight.
But considering that the pink car belonged to Michelle, it was really unreasonable for him to have scratched it after only two days of borrowing it.
So I slammed on the brakes and let the glutinous corn that was cutting in front of me go first.
"transfer!"
The following afternoon, Zhou Lang returned to the Speedster showroom.
Store Manager Kong and Momo were both away from the store; one had gone to another city to collect vehicles, and the other had gone to Shanghai to attend a forum for online influencers.
Zhou Lang ran into a familiar salesperson who had served him during the holiday, so he stopped him and asked him to recommend a car.
"Boss, it's my pleasure to serve you."
He handed over his business card with both hands: "My surname is Zhuo (pronounced with a second tone), Zhuo Jiahui."
Zhou Lang took it and, seeing his restrained expression, comforted him, "It's a rare surname in our province. Manager Zhuo, your reception the other day was very professional, and the two ladies who came with me also spoke highly of you."
Zhou Lang felt that his tone and demeanor were the same as a few days ago, except that he now had the title of a top-level boss. This salesman, who was originally very talkative, became hesitant and reserved.
Some leaders enjoy the respectful and apprehensive attitude of their employees towards them.
Zhou Lang, however, was not among them. He patted Zhuo Jia Hui on the shoulder and said, "Please, Manager Zhuo, help me pick a car that won't get cut off on the road."
Zhuo Jiahui was stunned. What kind of bizarre request was this?
"Then...can we rule out Mazda for you first, boss?" Zhuo Jiahui managed to stammer out.
The other salespeople nearby burst into laughter upon hearing this.
The atmosphere livened up a bit, and Zhuo Jiahui observed Zhou Lang's expression and breathed a slight sigh of relief.
He rediscovered his top salesmanship and guided Zhou Lang to move forward with his palm.
"Boss, let's take a look at these cars. The average price is over 100 million."
"Cars on the road that other people dare not approach are either extremely dilapidated or extremely luxurious—two extremes."
Zhuo Jiahui pointed to a boxy SUV with a black and white panda color scheme: "A Mercedes-AMG G63, registered in 25. After the options were added, the new car cost close to 300 million."
"The iconic G-Class, once known for its premium pricing and 4.0T V8 engine, was a must-have in the garages of many big bosses."
Zhou Lang rubbed his chin and blurted out, "The fuel consumption must be high, right?"
Zhuo Jiahui was stunned again, thinking to himself: They're driving a V8, and a Mercedes SUV at that, who cares about fuel consumption!
"The boss must have asked that on purpose to test the staff's on-the-spot skills. Yes, that must be it," Zhuo Jiahui immediately imagined.
「高速13到15个油，市区25到30个油。遇到早晚高峰堵车，能飙到50个油。」
Zhou Lang waved his hand: "Forget it then, let's exclude it and open this thing later."
Zhou Lang really can't afford this fuel cost... He should save where he can and spend where he can, and then look at other cars.
"And this one, a Bentley Continental GT, registered in 24, with relatively low mileage."
Zhuo Jiahui enthusiastically recommended: "It's a two-door, four-seat ultra-luxury coupe, also a V8 engine in the 300 million range, with an elegant old-money style that will turn heads."
Traditional British cars, such as the Laubing Tiger and Leopard, possess a unique design charm.
Zhou Lang circled around and said, "If people want to sit in the back, do they have to pull the front seats forward and squeeze in?"
Zhuo Jiahui felt a chill run down his spine. He really wanted to say that people who drive this car usually only have one girl in the passenger seat...
As for the back seats? They're more commonly used for storing golf bags or carrying pets.
However, a professional salesperson is a professional, and he quickly offered an alternative: "I didn't think it through. If you often drive with a few friends, you should choose a car with a more comfortable back seat."
Zhuo Jiahui knew them all like the back of his hand and recommended a few more to Zhou Lang.
"The most popular cars for registration in our store are: Maybach S480, Porsche Panamera Shooting Brake, Audi S8, and Bentley Flying Spur."
"There are also several SUVs that have received high praise from everyone: Cadillac Escalade, Lincoln Navigator, Audi RSQ8, Maybach GLS, Land Rover Range Rover SV, and Porsche Cayenne GTS."
"We also had a Rolls-Royce Shining before, which I would actually recommend you try. Zero fuel consumption, and the emblem is quite impressive."
Zhuo Jiahui spoke more casually at this moment: "It's a pity that it was sold last year to a big internet celebrity in Beijing. It seems that he was in a car accident not long after."
Zhou Lang thought for a moment.
"The Cayenne and Panamera are more suitable for personal enjoyment, and the rear seat comfort is only so-so," Zhuo Jiahui further recommended.
He guessed that this new boss was either extremely family-oriented, choosing a car that met his family's needs, or extremely womanizing, wanting to take two or three girls out at a time, and a two-door car couldn't fit all those girlfriends...
Choose it.
Zhou Lang pointed to the winged letter B.
The Bentley Flying Spur, also a big V8, is the kind of car a real man should drive.
Custom-made Mulliner version, jewel black paint, registered last year, less than 2000 kilometers on the odometer, just out of the break-in period, the used price is 350 million yuan.
"Received, boss. I'll have someone bring the keys over."
Considering the effect of the "Entirely Relying on Movement Skill" ability, Zhou Lang knew that when he drove a used car, there was a chance he would get the same model as a new one. Therefore, he should try to choose the most expensive models as his main vehicles.
Although I was very tempted by the Ferrari FUV in the middle of the showroom, this car is the face of the Speed faction, the store's prized possession, used to attract customers.
I'll just have to drive it another time when I have the chance.
Zhou Lang is already very satisfied with being able to drive a top-of-the-line Bentley Flying Spur worth three or four million yuan.
Even buying die-cast car models, the more detailed ones can cost hundreds or thousands.
A month ago, he wouldn't even have been willing to buy a model car.
Now they're driving a real car.
The employee handed the key to Zhou Lang, who weighed it in his hand and then looked at the Bentley logo on it. The distorted letter "B" looked more like the number "8".
"Perfect timing, the place I work is also called Feichi—Feichi Power Technology," Zhou Lang said with a smile.
"I've driven off. Hey, little pink BYD by the gate, could you wash my car and park it in the underground garage first?"
An employee helped drive the car out of the showroom, manually filled it halfway with fuel using a portable fuel can, and after a quick check to confirm that everything was in order, handed it over to Zhou Lang.
Zhou Lang leisurely got into the car, and the solid wood trim on the center console flipped over to reveal the LCD center screen.
The Bentley Flying Spur emitted a powerful and deep roar as it sped away, leaving everyone in its dust.
After Zhou Lang left, the employees couldn't help but gather together and start discussing it.
"Feichi Power? Is that the company that does automotive supply chain work?"
"The pay at that factory isn't great. I heard from the new boss last time that the factory doesn't belong to him; he's just working there for someone else."
"So rich, why would they take that kind of job? Is it just a nouveau riche's twisted sense of humor?"
"What do you know? The boss must have taken a fancy to one of the girls working at that company and is just playing hard to get."
"Um?"
"Think about it, the boss usually plays dumb to get close to the girl, then drives his luxury car over. The contrast is shocking—"
"I guarantee that as soon as the girl gets on the bus, she'll take off her clothes and complain about being hot..."