"Are you two looking at the Maybach?"

The staff member politely asked Yang Yan and Zhou Hanyun.

"Yeah! Let's have a look first."

Zhou Hanyun didn't commit to buying, indicating she wanted to check it out first.

"That's only natural!" The salesperson said confidently, "But when it comes to sedans, I won't claim there's none better in the world than our Mercedes, but I dare say our Mercedes is the best in the world."

Hearing the salesman's tongue-twister-like spiel, Yang Yan realized this guy had great confidence in his brand.

But it's understandable.

As a salesperson, if you can't even believe in your own product, there's no way you can win over customers.

"Let's have a look then!" Yang Yan said nonchalantly, "But if we decide on it, how long until you can get the car ready for us to drive home?"

The salesperson's eyes couldn't help but light up as he quickly said:

"That depends on you, sir and miss. If you're financing, it depends on how fast you can get the paperwork done."

"If you're paying in full, as long as the money's ready, you can pick up the car anytime; we have ample stock."

Though it was a brief encounter, these salespeople, who've long developed sharp instincts, could already tell that neither Yang Yan nor Zhou Hanyun were the type to stall.

For customers like this, it's better to be clear and straightforward.

If their requirements are met, they might very well buy the car on the spot.

"I see, got it."

Yang Yan finished speaking and started to look at the cars.

"Wang, who are these people?"

Right then, a middle-aged man walked over, glanced at Yang Yan and the others, and turned to ask the staff member.

"Manager, they're here to see the cars. But it seems they might be quite well-off. At least, I noticed the man's wearing a Patek Philippe watch. As for which model, I'm not sure."

The staff member whispered.

"Oh?"

Hearing what his employee said, the middle-aged man paused and instinctively glanced at Yang Yan's wrist.

A Patek Philippe watch isn't something the average person can afford.

If it's not a high-quality fake, these people must be genuinely wealthy!

Faced with young, affluent clients like this, he certainly needs to pay extra attention.

"Alright, make sure to assist them properly. Since they're here, give them excellent service."

The middle-aged man said.

"Got it!"

The staff member nodded, then headed directly towards Yang Yan and Zhou Hanyun.

"How do the two of you find it? I'm not bragging like Wang Po, but this car sells itself. You can gauge its quality on your own."

"However, if you have questions, we'll do our best to provide detailed answers."

The staff member mastered the tone perfectly, making it feel like chatting casually with old friends.

At the very least, Yang Yan felt very comfortable.

"The car is good, but it's too long. The length might require a yellow plate for registration, right?"

Zhou Hanyun, more knowledgeable about cars than Yang Yan, couldn't help frowning as she spoke.

"The lady here is truly an expert; this car is a specially customized Maybach, over six meters long. Indeed, it requires a yellow plate for registration. However, the comfort is absolutely worth the price."

The staff member complimented.

"This car is really nice, and the comfort is incomparable; it comes down to whether you like it or not."

Hu Yue chimed in from the side.

"Alright, let's go with this one then!"

Just as Zhou Hanyun was about to ask more questions, Yang Yan directly said.

Hearing Yang Yan's straightforward decision to buy, not only the staff member and Hu Yue but even Zhou Hanyun was a bit surprised.

"Maybe, you should ask about the performance or something?"

The staff couldn't help but kindly remind.

"No need for all that. We'll take this car. Also, help us choose a regular family car."

"No special requirements, just needs to be spacious. And we want to drive both cars home today, so handle the paperwork for us."

Yang Yan made the final decision.

Upon hearing his words, the staff was truly stunned.

In his years of selling cars, it was the first time he encountered such a scenario.

He had never seen anyone like Yang Yan, who buys a car worth millions without even negotiating the price.

Moreover, from his tone, it seemed like he was buying another one too.

This isn't a dream, right?

The staff silently thought.

Considering just the commission from this car, he could earn a six-digit sum.

Not to mention, if this person buys another car, his performance bonus would result in a windfall.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

Yang Yan glanced at the somewhat dazed-looking staff member and slightly furrowed his brows.

"No, absolutely not! Mr. Yang, please wait here a moment while I fetch the contract."

With that, the staff member went off.

"Are you sure? This car is too long. Plus, the price shouldn't be low. I've seen someone drive one before, and that one without such high specs was already over eight million."

Zhou Hanyun softly reminded.

"No need!"

Yang Yan lightly chuckled and said meaningfully:

"It's the length I've taken a liking to. It's long enough for me to work my magic."

Hearing Yang Yan's words, though Zhou Hanyun didn't completely understand, she didn't say more.

As for the money, since witnessing Yang Yan's extravagance, she had never worried about him in that regard.

Over there, perhaps fearing Yang Yan's regret or other unforeseen incidents, the contract arrived quickly.

Yang Yan took the contract without even glancing at it, tossing it straight to Zhou Hanyun.

Then, addressing the staff who had just shown a trace of worry, he said:

"Come on, let's pay for this car first."

Until Yang Yan successfully made the transfer to their dealership, the staffer was still in a sort of dreamlike state.

Is this happiness coming too abruptly?

Just now, when Yang Yan casually threw the contract to Zhou Hanyun, his heart sank, thinking there was a problem.

As Zhou Hanyun was about to test drive the car, Master Bao suddenly showed up for who knows why.

Upon seeing Hu Yue, who got fired due to him, also present, he immediately got displeased.

"Master Bao, how do you have time to come over? Did you take a fancy to the new Mercedes sports car?"

A slightly stout gentleman saw Master Bao and immediately went up with a smile, greeting him warmly.

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