Damn, How could my family be so wealthy?
Chapter 168 - 167: One Billion in Pocket Money

Chapter 168: Chapter 167: One Billion in Pocket Money

Mr. Su had just said that he made a business deal today.

Now that it involves money, everyone is naturally very sensitive.

"Dad, didn’t you say you’d just transfer ten billion to me?"

"And those other ten billion, consider them the principal I’m returning to you. Didn’t you tell finance? Why did they still send twenty billion over?"

Su Mu’s intuition was that Dad had simply forgotten to say.

Otherwise, finance would certainly not have the authority to do so.

"Xiao Mu, it was me who instructed finance to transfer twenty billion to you."

On the other end of the phone, Su Ruizhi indicated it wasn’t a matter of him forgetting.

"What do you mean, Dad?"

Dad hadn’t forgotten? Was this intentional?

"Xiao Mu, the ten billion I gave you were transferred from my personal account, and the twenty billion now are from the company’s account."

Su Mu understood, it was a clear separation of personal and business finances.

"Dad, send me your account number, so I can transfer the ten billion back to you."

Just one more transaction, a bit more hassle, that’s all.

"No need, Xiao Mu. Consider those ten billion as pocket money for your college from Dad."

Today, Su Ruizhi was in a very good mood, generously gifting ten billion directly to his son as a red envelope.

After all, if Xiao Mu hadn’t purchased that central plot of land, Su Ruizhi would still be competing with a whole bunch of others for it now.

Then, never mind twenty billion, even thirty billion wouldn’t guarantee securing it.

In that case, the Su Family Group might not have been able to secure a favorable position in the economic circle of Metro Line 5.

"Dad, you’re really generous, ten billion as pocket money."

Faced with such a big-hearted Dad, Su Mu was left somewhat speechless.

But thinking Dad wouldn’t care about such a sum, and since Dad wanted to give it, he might as well just accept it.

After hanging up the phone and clarifying everything, Su Mu decided not to think about the extra ten billion anymore.

As long as Dad hadn’t forgotten, it was fine.

Su Mu was quite relaxed now, but the salespeople who had been quietly paying attention to him were far from calm.

Ten billion, twenty billion?

So, the business deal Mr. Su mentioned about today was worth twenty billion?

No wonder Mr. Su said he’d buy a Ferrari 812 as a gift for himself.

In the face of twenty billion, an eight million Ferrari 812 is indeed just a gift,

And a small one at that.

But as everyone just heard, it seemed Mr. Su was on the phone with his Dad.

Maybe the father and son had some business to discuss.

From the latter part of the conversation, it sounded like Mr. Su’s dad had given an extra ten billion, meant as pocket money for his son.

Listening to this, everyone was certain of Su Mu’s identity as a rich second generation.

Not just any rich second generation, but a rich among the rich second generation.

Ten billion for pocket money!

What kind of grandiose family could even say such astonishing things?

Everyone was silently weeping inside, wondering why they weren’t born with a golden key like that.

Being born into the right family really is a skill, and there’s no fault in that saying!

"Mr. Su, shall I show you the blue Ferrari 812?"

"We just happen to have one available in the store."

Without wallowing in self-pity, it was still the same salesperson with the keen eye.

Seeing Su Mu put away his phone, he promptly stepped forward and started serving with enthusiasm.

Su Mu nodded, taking a look wouldn’t hurt.

All he had seen so far were pictures online, he wondered if the actual car looked as good as it did in the photos?

"Mr. Su, this way, please."

Having received Su Mu’s nod of approval, the salesperson’s smile grew even wider.

Does this mean Mr. Su still recognizes my service?

The other salespeople, seeing someone had once again gotten the jump on them, harshly cursed themselves inwardly.

One’s birth is predestined.

Since I wasn’t born with a silver spoon in my mouth, I have to work even harder now.

With such a money god right in front of me, what’s the use of wallowing in self-pity?

The answer is, of course, there’s no use at all.

Whoever Su Mu approves of, that’s who today’s deal will belong to.

That also means a considerable commission will be credited to someone’s name.

Moreover, considering the pace at which Su Mu buys cars, the salespeople know all too well.

Mr. Su’s car-buying journey won’t stop at just these three Ferrari 812s.

Didn’t Mr. Su seem quite interested in the proposition of collecting 812s just now?

The salesperson led Su Mu toward the showroom hall.

The others exchanged glances, seeing the unwillingness to fall behind in each other’s eyes.

Without saying a word, understanding each other implicitly, they all followed along.

After all, Mr. Su hasn’t made his final decision yet, and it’s not certain who will get this order.

Besides, one must look at the bigger picture. Even if it doesn’t happen this time, there will be other opportunities, right?

The most important task right now is to establish a good relationship with Mr. Su.

To let Mr. Su see my attitude in servicing him.

A large group of salespeople followed Su Mu en masse into the showroom hall.

The young man who had first encountered Su Mu in the parking lot had to walk in by himself when nobody was available to receive him at the entrance of the 4S store.

Thinking there would surely be someone in the showroom hall since there was no one at the door, right?

Unexpectedly, the man saw that aside from one salesperson attending to a middle-aged couple,

there wasn’t a single other salesperson in sight.

This was the man’s first visit to the Ferrari 4S Store, and he wasn’t sure if this was just the way the Ferrari 4S Store operated.

But something felt odd to the man.

He had never been to this Ferrari 4S Store before, but he’d been to plenty of other 4S stores.

He’d never seen a 4S store like this where no one attended to the customers who came in.

It wasn’t until he saw a group of salespeople following Su Mu that the man realized what was going on.

It wasn’t that the staff wasn’t attending to customers, but rather they were all attending to the same customer.

The man figured the handsome guy must be someone of no small importance.

Being able to receive such enthusiastic service from so many salespeople indicated that the handsome guy’s pockets were abundant.

Abundant pockets mean a lot of wealth, right?

And given that the handsome guy was already driving a Ferrari 812, the man knew all too well the gap between him and the handsome guy wasn’t small at all.

The man didn’t make a fuss about not being attended to.

He quietly waited to the side, thinking that after the handsome guy was finished, there should be a salesperson who would notice his presence, right?

"Mr. Su, are you satisfied with the color?"

There was no need for much of an introduction; Mr. Su had already bought two Ferrari 812s.

The salesperson felt that Su Mu probably knew whether the 812 was good or not better than themselves.

After all, I only know some theoretical stuff about the 812 and have never actually owned one.

But it’s different for Mr. Su, who has two Ferraris in his possession.

The salesperson also noticed that on both visits to the 4S Store, Mr. Su had driven a black Ferrari 812.

This indicates that Mr. Su is quite satisfied with the 812.