"Hello, who is calling me?"
Cell phones must be turned to silent mode during class. After class, Si Mingyu discovered that he had missed a call and called back.
"Hello, this is Lamborghini Shanghai 4S store. Is this Mr. Si Mingyu?" The young lady who answered the phone had a very sweet voice.
"Yes, I am Si Mingyu."
"Your car has been serviced. Where should I send it to?"
"Um, let's take you to the Zizhu Courtyard by Marriott in the MH area. If I don't have it, just leave the key at the front desk." Although Jiaotong University let the car in, it would not be a good idea to ask them to take it directly to the school.
"It's like this, sir. According to regulations, the car must be handed over to you in person." The young lady said with a little embarrassment.
"I trust your store's work, so let's do it."
"Okay, I'll arrange it right away and it will be delivered within two hours. My name is He Qingsi, and I'm your service consultant. Please apply through my WeChat." Since the customer asked for it, what else can I do except do it?
"Yeah, okay."
Sure enough, he opened WeChat and saw a friend request from He Qingsi, a service consultant at the Lamborghini Shanghai 4S dealership. Si Mingyu didn't pay much attention, simply clicked "accept" and continued on with his class.
There is no need to think about the car issue, it must be the company's fault again.
Sure enough, I received a call from Jiang Xueyi during lunch break.
"The company has provided you with a car. Did the 4S dealership call you?"
"They called me. Sister Xueyi, even if the company provides you with a car, any one will do. There's no need to be so exaggerated." Since the call was from the Lamborghini Shanghai 4S store, it was obvious what kind of car it was. There is no cheap car of this brand.
"This is for you to practice with. It's insured, so you can drive it without worry. But you must be able to race against others within two weeks. The company will make arrangements for you then."
"Sister Xueyi, I'm a newbie, and you want me to compete with others? I'm still young and don't want to die young."
"It's to the point where you can race against others, but it's not about competing for first place."
"I can only say that I will try my best." Si Mingyu was obviously lacking in confidence. He had no problem driving on the road, but that was different from racing in a sports car.
"Okay, that's it."
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Zizhu Courtyard by Marriott.
As Si Mingyu walked into the lobby, he immediately became the focus of all the staff's attention.
Just this morning, staff from the Shanghai Lamborghini 4S dealership pulled an orange Lamborghini Aventador LP700-4 on a flatbed trailer, saying it was sent by Mr. Si Mingyu.
Zhou Youlin, the manager on duty, naturally would not forget this big customer who had booked the executive suite for a year, so he politely told the 4S store staff that the customer had not returned yet and could wait a moment if he had an appointment.
"Mr. Si Mingyu told me on the phone that I just need to leave the keys at the front desk of your hotel. Where do you want me to unload the car?" It was the first time that the staff at the 4S store who delivered the car had seen such a careless car owner who casually handed over the keys to a car worth more than 6 million yuan to someone else.
"Well... please wait a moment, I'll make a phone call and ask." Zhou Youlin couldn't make up his mind, so he called Si Mingyu.
After confirmation, he found a VIP parking space under the camera, asked the 4S shop staff to unload the car, and signed the receipt for Si Mingyu.
As soon as the tow truck from the 4S dealership left, Zhou Youlin immediately had traffic cones brought to the car and arranged for a security guard to stand guard nearby as a double insurance policy. He also kept the car keys with him, fearing that someone in the hotel would get in and take photos.
"Mr. Si, you're back. This morning, the Shanghai Lamborghini 4S dealership delivered an Aventador to you." As soon as Si Mingyu came in, Zhou Youlin immediately greeted him warmly and handed him the car keys with both hands.
"Thank you for your help, Manager Zhou." Si Mingyu took the key and nodded politely.
“This is what we should do.”
"I don't know where the restaurant is. Could you please take me there?"
"Please come this way." Zhou Youlin took Si Mingyu to the restaurant with a smile on his face.
The receptionist watched Si Mingyu's departure with a resentful look. She had sent Si Mingyu a WeChat friend request when he checked in, but to no avail. After seeing this car today, she had completely given up hope. She knew her own limitations; she wasn't even worthy of a Lamborghini's passenger seat.
Si Mingyu had already spotted the car parked in the VIP parking space when he entered the hotel, but his mindset had changed. While expensive, it was just a company-issued tool. His neighbor's son, the son of his second uncle, the son of his third uncle, and the son of his fourth uncle, was a tank soldier. They were still building tens of millions of main battle tanks while driving them through the hilly mud.
But then again, I really need to hurry up and practice driving. Since Jiang Xueyi said that the company has arrangements for that time, I definitely can't let it down at the critical moment.
I searched online for "how to drive a Lamborghini" and found a video tutorial. After following the instructions, the Lamborghini started slowly at a speed that would make a turtle ashamed and an ant feel inferior.
The hotel was located in the high-tech zone, and Si Mingyu had chosen a long, uncrowded road to practice on. Driving a sports car was thrilling, and practicing with it was also quite exciting, the difference being that one stimulated the adrenaline, the other the back.
After all, compared to its high price, the comfort is not worth mentioning.
Driving normally and racing are two different things. Si Mingyu felt that even if he couldn't master the skill quickly, he still had to act like one. Among the people he knew, only Li Shijianing drove a sports car, so he might as well ask her.
After the call was connected, the deafening music scared Si Mingyu so much that he almost threw the phone away. After a few minutes, the music became quieter and he could talk normally.
"Sister, the music over there is so scary, it almost gave me a heart attack."
"Heart disease? How old are you? I'm at the bar, come over? I can cure any disease you have."
"Well, let's talk about this later. Sister, I have something serious to talk to you about. My family sent me a Lamborghini Aventador, but I don't know how to drive it, so I want to ask you for advice." Si Mingyu said briefly.
"No problem, come over next time you have class and I'll teach you how to drive."
"Thank you, sis."
Back in his hotel room, Si Mingyu began diligently practicing his supernatural powers. They were the foundation of his livelihood, and he couldn't afford to slack off. He could sense that his powers had been increasing rapidly recently, which he suspected was due to his initial low starting point during his awakening. He was eager to quickly pass the core employee assessment so he could consult with the professionals.
Although he was exhausted, Si Mingyu changed his clothes and went to the hotel gym to finish his homework for the day. Branson was indeed very professional. The fitness plan he developed had a tendency to convert the fat on his stomach into muscle.
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