He changed the subject, looking at Xu Yao with a hint of mockery in his eyes.
"By the way, Yao Yao, do you have a driver's license?"
Xu Yao blushed and shook her head shyly, her voice soft.
"No...no."
She had a hard time just surviving, let alone ever thinking about getting a driver's license.
"No?"
Zhou Yang stroked his chin with a matter-of-fact expression. "That's perfect. Hurry up and enroll in driving school, get your driver's license, and I'll give you a car once you get it!"
"ah?"
Xu Yao was quite taken aback by Zhou Yang's sudden "bold words." She instinctively covered her mouth with her small hand, her bright eyes widened, and her cheeks instantly flushed with two intoxicating red blushes.
Give her...give her a car?
Xu Yao's heart was pounding, and an indescribable sweet warmth flowed through her body.
She knew Zhou Yang was rich, but his casual offer to give her a car still left her somewhat at a loss.
He's so good to me!
Xu Yao lowered her head, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and secretly vowed in her heart: I must get my driver's license as soon as possible!
But... it wasn't because I wanted his car.
In the future, if he needs to go somewhere or go to buy goods, I can drive him and share some of the burden so that he doesn't always have to work so hard by himself.
Zhou Yang naturally had no idea what the girl was thinking.
Seeing Xu Yao lower her head and remain silent, he assumed she was just shy, and his mood became even more cheerful.
The two quickly tidied up their stall and pushed the cart to a nearby temporary storage area.
Zhou Yang drove Xu Yao at breakneck speed, heading straight for the Jinguang Group's car sales center.
After the previous accident, his face was already well-known to the sales managers and others at the Sinar Mas Group.
So, when Zhou Yang and Xu Yao entered the store hand in hand, a sales manager's expression changed, and he jogged over to greet them, his face full of professional and enthusiastic smiles.
"Mr. Zhou, oh my, what brings you here! Please come in, please come in!"
The manager quickly opened the car door for Zhou Yang, his posture respectful.
As Zhou Yang and Xu Yao entered the magnificent sales hall, several beautiful figures immediately surrounded them.
Each and every one of them was a beautiful saleswoman with a great figure and a voice so sweet it could melt your heart.
Good morning, Mr. Zhou!
"Mr. Zhou, are you looking to look at cars? Which model do you like? We recently received a batch of new models!"
"Mr. Zhou, would you like something to drink? Coffee or tea?"
Zhou Yang had gradually gotten used to this kind of scene, and he waved his hand dismissively.
"I came here today because I really want to buy a car."
Upon hearing this, the sales manager's eyes lit up, and his voice rose eight octaves.
"Oh? That's great! Mr. Zhou, do you have a preferred brand or model? A sedan, sports car, or SUV?"
SVIPs are making a purchase; this is a huge order!
The other female saleswomen also perked up, secretly sizing up Zhou Yang and wondering which multi-million dollar luxury car this young tycoon would choose this time.
Zhou Yang looked around at the various luxury cars in the exhibition hall, and then made a surprising statement.
"I want to buy a vehicle suitable for setting up a stall. It needs to be practical, able to carry things, and the price is not a concern."
"puff--"
"What the heck?"
"Set up...set up a stall?"
As soon as Zhou Yang finished speaking, the beautiful saleswomen around him froze, almost unable to keep their professional smiles.
They looked at each other, as if they had heard something unbelievable, their eyes filled with astonishment and confusion.
Setting up a street stall? What a joke!
The cars sold by their Sinar Mas Group are at least entry-level luxury cars costing hundreds of thousands of yuan. Which one of them could be associated with the word "street vending"?
Buying a street vendor cart with no price limit—is this some kind of new Versailles literature?
Countless thoughts flashed through their minds in an instant, but their excellent professionalism prevented them from losing their composure on the spot.
The sales manager was also taken aback, but reacted quickly, coughing twice to try to remain calm.
"Um... Mr. Zhou, what kind of demand are you referring to as 'setting up a stall'?"
Just as the atmosphere became somewhat awkward, a young female salesperson who looked rather clever, standing a little further back, suddenly brightened up, stepped forward, and spoke in a clear voice.
"Mr. Zhou! If you're considering the convenience of setting up a stall, but also looking for a certain style and space, we actually have several large SUVs here that perfectly meet your needs!"
All eyes turned to her.
The saleswoman composed herself and began to speak eloquently: "For example, the Rolls-Royce Cullinan!"
"This car is nearly 5.4 meters long, more than 2 meters wide, and over 1.8 meters high. The trunk has a regular capacity of 560 liters."
"If you fold down the rear seats, the storage space can be expanded to an astonishing 1,930 liters! Not to mention storing some small items, it's more than enough to carry large items of food and tools!"
She paused, then added, "And the Cullinan's trunk also features a unique 'Viewing Suite,' with two individual leather seats and a small table."
"You can sit there elegantly, directly as part of the stall, which is both convenient and unique! It's absolutely the pinnacle of street vending!"
Setting up a stall in a Cullinan sounds like a pretty interesting idea!
Zhou Yang stroked his chin. "This one seems okay. What about the other models?"
Seeing that Zhou Yang seemed interested, the saleswoman's confidence grew, and she continued to make recommendations.
"Or, Tesla's Model X is also a good choice! As a top-of-the-line all-electric SUV, it is over five meters long and has a very spacious interior."
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