Damn, How could my family be so wealthy?
Chapter 169 - 168: Too Inexperienced in the Way

Chapter 169: Chapter 168: Too Inexperienced in the Way

Su Mu glanced at the blue 812; indeed, the color was quite vibrant.

Nodding, Su Mu expressed his satisfaction.

"Do you have a yellow one in stock?"

Previously, Su Mu only liked black cars, thinking that black was stable and classy.

Latterly, due to his girlfriend’s theory of matching colors for couples, Su Mu had bought a white one as well.

A black and a white Ferrari together, Su Mu thought they matched quite nicely.

However, Su Mu realized that the cars in his castle’s garage were either white or black, which seemed a bit too dreary for his taste.

After browsing the official Ferrari website, Su Mu found that the other colors offered by Ferrari were quite good as well.

Having closed a big deal today, Su Mu spontaneously decided to reward himself.

Now seeing the blue 812, Su Mu thought that a yellow one might not be bad either.

Thinking about how he had earned a billion and his father had given him another billion.

It wouldn’t be too extravagant for him to buy two Ferrari 812s in one go.

"Yellow, you say? Yes, we have that, Mr. Su."

"Mr. Su, the yellow one is in the garage. If you’d like to see it, I can have a colleague bring it over, but it might take about fifteen minutes."

The salesperson, thinking that Mr. Su wanted to choose between the yellow and blue Ferraris, quickly arranged for the car to be brought from the storage.

Normally, cars not displayed in the showroom wouldn’t be readily moved from the garage just because a customer asked.

For such high-end vehicles, the logistics department had to maintain them with great caution.

If there happened to be a scratch in the paint, the cost could not be covered even by an employee’s entire salary.

But Su Mu was not an ordinary customer.

Having already bought two 812s from here, Su Mu’s buying power was well recognized.

Moreover, the salesperson knew that even if Mr. Su didn’t fancy the yellow 812 in the end, he was surely going to take the blue one home.

Mr. Su seemed quite satisfied with the blue one.

The salesperson was aware that Mr. Su wasn’t the kind of person to leave empty-handed.

"Sure."

Right now, Su Mu had plenty of free time and wasn’t in a hurry, so waiting for about fifteen minutes was fine by him.

"Mr. Su, please take a seat in the lounge area for a moment."

"Yes, Mr. Su, it’ll take a little time to bring the car over. Shall I get you a drink? Would you like something cold?"

"Just a bottle of cold mineral water will be fine."

Su Mu had spent the early morning practicing Tai Chi with his grandfather, then was called to the company by his father.

He hadn’t even had time to drink a glass of water, so now that the salesperson mentioned it, Su Mu indeed felt a bit thirsty.

"Certainly, Mr. Su, please wait a moment, I’ll fetch it immediately."

Because of Su Mu’s words, the salesperson who went to get the water was as thrilled as if he had won the lottery.

Mr. Su had accepted his offer, and the salesperson felt he had managed to establish some connection with Mr. Su.

The other salespeople who had not had the chance to offer their services could only watch enviously as the beaming salesperson hurried off to get the water.

Su Mu was ushered into the lounge area.

Since he had to wait for a while, Su Mu wasn’t going to stand around uncomfortably; taking a seat and resting for a bit seemed like a better idea.

The young man who had been waiting for Su Mu to finish his business watched the attractive man head towards the lounge area.

Guessing that the handsome man’s business must be nearly settled, he wondered if he could perhaps get a salesperson to introduce some car models to him.

"Miss, miss..."

The young man called out several times to the group of salespeople before one of them reluctantly turned around.

The young man saw the salesperson glance his way, but it seemed she had no intention of approaching to assist him.

"Miss, I’d like to take a look at the cars."

The man thought the salesperson didn’t understand what he meant and pointed at the car beside him.

If a customer wanted to see a car, as a Ferrari 4S Store salesperson, they still had that much professional spirit.

Though the salesperson was not willing to give up the chance for more interaction with a major client just like that.

But who was it that had turned back?

The salesperson cursed himself a thousand times over in his heart; the others were standing right there with him.

The salesperson called over by the man couldn’t believe he was the only one who heard the call—there was no way the others didn’t hear it.

Blame it on his own shallow experience and lack of resolve.

"Sir, may I ask which model of car would you like to see?"

Putting on a professional smile, since he had come over, the salesperson still had to go through the motions.

If he got complained about by a customer, not only could he lose his bonus, but even his job might be at risk.

Most Ferrari 4S Store salespeople are young girls, and they’re somewhat attractive too.

These girls didn’t just squeeze their way into the Ferrari 4S Store for the higher commission.

You see, Ferraris are generally a favorite among the young.

And naturally, those who can afford a Ferrari are of the rich second generation.

Granted, there’s a range even among the rich second generation.

But it’s a quick way to get to know wealthy people.

Many girls come here hoping to find the support for the rest of their lives.

So, everyone treasured this job a lot.

The salesperson glanced at the man; his attire and appearance were okay, just not comparable to Mr. Su.

"Miss, what price range is the car that gentleman looking at?"

The man figured that if a handsome guy received such an enthusiastic welcome from so many salespeople, it must be related to the car he was buying.

The man thought if the price was right, he might as well buy one; then wouldn’t these beautiful salespeople revolve around him?

"Are you referring to Mr. Su?"

The direction the man pointed in was exactly where Su Mu was sitting in the lounge area.

Other than one male customer, Su Mu, everyone standing there was a salesperson from the 4S store.

"So his last name is Su?"

The man quietly memorized Su Mu’s surname in his heart.

"Mr. Su bought our top-of-the-line Ferrari 812, with a base price of seven million eight hundred thousand; fully registered and ready, it’s about eight million."

For some reason, the salespeople always had a proud tone when introducing Mr. Su.

It was as if Mr. Su buying a car made them all share in the glory.

Though indeed, there were some who benefited from Su Mu.

That would only be the salesperson surnamed Zhou, who completed the deals for Su Mu’s two Ferrari 812s—the commission from those two cars was substantial.

As for the other salespeople, they were not involved at all.

"Eight, eight million?"

The man was somewhat stuttering in his speech; his budget for buying a car today was just one million.

Of course, that’s not to say the man thought he could buy a Ferrari for one million.

The man had prepared one million in funds; for the rest, he was planning to take out a loan.

Hearing the price of the car that Su Mu had bought, the man was a bit dumbfounded.

Eight million, even with a down payment of 30%, would be two million four hundred thousand.

The man quietly abandoned the thought of buying the same model as Su Mu.

He felt somewhat relieved, thinking how fortunate that he inquired first.

Otherwise, if he’d disclosed his intentions and then couldn’t afford it, wouldn’t it have been embarrassing before the salesperson?