After slowly walking out of the sales office, Yan Qing's face showed an indescribable expression. He opened his mouth several times to say something, but the words were swallowed back. His complicated eyes kept fixed on Qing Yao, as if hiding thousands of words.
Qingyao climbed into the car gracefully, her eyes catching Yan Qing's strange expression. However, she didn't question him immediately. Instead, she said in a calm and firm tone, "Don't say anything now. Let's go to the next place first." Hearing this, Yan Qing nodded silently, then started the car and drove along the designated route towards Pizhou's largest 4S dealership.
When they arrived at the sprawling dealership, the first thing that caught their eye was rows and rows of gleaming luxury cars. These vehicles shone with a dazzling brilliance, each one embodying the ultimate in luxury and prestige. As they exited their cars, a group of well-trained salespeople quickly and enthusiastically surrounded them, like hounds scenting prey.
Qingyao paid no attention to the attentions of the people around her, and continued walking into the store. Seeing this, everyone naturally assumed that it was Mr. Yan Qing who wanted to buy a car, and so they focused their attention on him, crowding around him and asking about his well-being. In contrast, Qingyao seemed rather deserted, with no one paying any attention to her.
However, a young and handsome salesperson soon approached. Qingyao simply glanced at him, thinking to herself, "He looks like an intern." Meanwhile, her intelligent assistant, Xiaoyi, quickly pulled up the salesperson's detailed information.
Name: Song Yan
Age: 21
Status: Still a college student
Family background: Ordinary. Both parents are primary school teachers in their hometown. There is also a lovely younger sister at home.
Personality: Sunny boy type
Assets: Yuan
Height: 184cm
Weight:56kg
Appearance: 9
Love history: No girlfriend, no ex-girlfriend
Qingyao took in this information calmly, but her face remained calm.
Seeing this, Song Yan quickly stepped forward, a warm and professional smile instantly blooming on his face. He asked in a friendly tone, "Madam, I wonder what type of vehicle you would prefer this time? We have everything here, whether it's a comfortable and elegant sedan, a fast-paced sports car, a stylish and stable business car, or a thoughtful and practical nanny car!"
Qingyao had no expression on her face. She just glanced at Song Yan calmly, and then responded in her voice as cold as an ice spring: "Take me to see the sports car."
Hearing this, Song Yan didn't dare to be negligent. He immediately bowed slightly respectfully, extended his right hand, and made a standard "please" gesture. With a smile on his face, he said to Qing Yao, "Dear guest, please move over here. This is our carefully crafted sports car display area. We currently have a wide range of sports cars on sale, including many brands and styles. Take the Ferrari LaFerrari, renowned for its extreme performance and stunning appearance; the Lamborghini Veneno, with its sharp lines and powerful power, the perfect combination; the Porsche 911 GT3, with its unparalleled handling; and the Mercedes-Benz SL65 AMG, which combines luxury and speed... In addition, there are classic models from top brands like Ferrari, Lamborghini, and Aston Martin, including the Porsche 911 Convertible and Audi R8 Convertible. I wonder if there's a car among them that catches your eye? If so, I'd be happy to introduce it to you in detail."
After hearing this, Qingyao's beautiful eyes turned slightly, and she opened her red lips and said, "Oh? I wonder if the super sports car that your store owner just bought is a global limited edition? I really want to see it." Her voice was crisp and pleasant, as beautiful as a yellow oriole singing out of a valley.
Upon hearing this, Song Yan's expression instantly became somewhat awkward. He hesitated for a moment, then quickly put on a smile and said to Qing Yao, "Ma'am, to be honest, our boss did recently acquire several super limited edition sports cars. However, these treasures are currently unsold because they will be shipped to Jincheng for an important exhibition in a few days. However, if you are truly interested in viewing or even purchasing them, according to regulations, we must first verify your capital. If your assets pass the verification, we would naturally be happy to take you to see them."
Qingyao, upon hearing these words, remained unfazed. A faint smile of confidence curled up her lips. Then, she quickly called out to her Xiaoyi in her mind. Almost instantly, Xiaoyi's familiar, kind voice echoed deep within her consciousness: "Don't worry, Grandfather! I've just successfully topped up a full 10 billion yuan into your bank card. Whatever you want to buy, it's absolutely fine."
After receiving Xiaoyi's assurance, Qingyao nodded with satisfaction. Then, without hesitation, she took out her cell phone from her exquisite handbag and handed it to Song Yan.
Song Yan took a deep breath, first gently unfolded the pair of snow-white gloves, and then put them on his hands with great care. After the gloves were put on, he respectfully stretched out his hands and took Qingyao's phone from her.
Song Yan bowed slightly and said to Qingyao with a smile, "Madam, please wait a moment." After that, he skillfully opened the asset page on his mobile phone at Qingyao's gentle prompt.
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