The salesperson had a bitter look on his face. If the boss knew about this, I'm afraid none of them would be able to escape responsibility.
"Damn it, it's over this time," the salesperson said.
As soon as he heard this, the finance manager knew that they had offended the young boss a lot, and quickly said: "This matter has nothing to do with me, you can figure it out yourself."
The salesperson suddenly thought of what Han Sanqian had said before, hoping that when he saw him later, he would appear on his knees.
If the other party is an adult, he can accept kneeling down after making such a mistake, but the other party is a child after all.
In the exhibition hall.
Several other salesmen saw that their colleagues had not come out, and they were a little embarrassed. They were just checking their bank cards. How could it take so long? Could there be some accident? On this kid's card,
Are you really rich?
"What did he do? Why did he take so long?"
"I guess he's having an affair with Xiao Zhou again. He's been in love with Xiao Zhou for a day or two. This guy is really pervasive."
"Hey, it's out, it's out."
At this time, the salesperson walked out of the financial room, his face obviously ugly, as if a relative had died.
"Hurry up, now is not the time for you to pick up girls."
"Hurry up and tell us the balance so we can have a good look at it."
"Kid, how much New Year's money do you have in your card?"
Someone even asked Han Sanqian a deliberately mocking question.
But when the salesman who came out of the finance room heard these words, he had mixed feelings.
This little kid has saved hundreds of millions, which is a level they will never reach in their lifetime. They dare to mock others. Isn't this a joke?
"Well, how much money do you have? You should speak quickly."
The salesman walked up to Han Sanqian, bent down at 90 degrees, and apologized to Han Sanqian: "I'm sorry, I was the one who offended just now."
Faced with this sudden apology, several other people were confused. What was going on and why did they apologize?
Han Sanqian smiled faintly and said, "I remember I said just now that when I see you, I hope you are kneeling."
The salesman's face was livid. He had hesitated for a long time, but due to face issues, he did not do what Han Sanqian said. He just wanted to bend down and apologize, trying to make Han Sanqian forgive him, but his approach was obviously
Not recognized by Han Sanqian.
"I'm sorry, I looked down on you. I apologize." The man continued to bend over and held up his bank card with both hands.
"What's going on with you?" another salesperson asked him.
"This boss has a balance of hundreds of millions on his bank card. There is no car here that he can't afford."
"How much...how much!"
"Hundreds of millions!"
"How is that possible!"
Several salespeople all changed their expressions. For them, who earn a salary of several thousand yuan a month, assets worth hundreds of millions are beyond their imagination.
Xiaolong's eyes widened at this time.
His boss is actually so rich, with a balance of over 100 million on his card. No wonder he would come to a luxury car dealership like this to buy a car. Those cars that cost more than 100,000 or 200,000 yuan are simply not something he would like.
With such good skills and so much money, Xiaolong couldn't help but start to wonder about Han Sanqian's identity. Who is he that can be so outstanding at such a young age?
"Why are you still standing there? Apologize quickly." The hunched-over salesman reminded several other colleagues.
A few people were upset. If they offended such a big customer, if the boss found out, they would be doomed.
All the guys with eyes above their heads bent down in front of Han Sanqian and said, "I'm sorry."
Xiaolong smiled coldly, he was Han Sanqian's subordinate, so naturally it was his turn to play bad guy.
"You guys without eyes, now you know how to apologize? Call your boss out," Xiaolong said.
As soon as they heard that the boss was about to be called, several people immediately panicked.
"Brother, we know we were wrong. If the boss knows about this, we won't even be able to keep our jobs. I hope you can forgive me."
"I'm sorry, we really know we were wrong."
"What kind of car do you want to see? We will introduce it to you right away."
"What the heck, my boss is not in the mood to buy a car right now. Call the boss quickly and stop talking nonsense." Xiaolong said sternly.
Several people looked miserable, thinking that this was going to be doomed. If they called the boss, they would probably get out on the spot.
The salesman holding the bank card, in order to calm Han Sanqian's anger, knelt down directly to Han Sanqian and said: "Little boss, this matter is our fault, I kneel down to apologize to you."
The other people looked at each other in shock when they saw this. Although the fault was indeed theirs, they didn't kneel down.
But then I thought about it, their bosses were not ordinary people. If they were to blame them, not only would they lose their jobs, but they might also be beaten up, and they might even have no way of living in Yuncheng in the future.
Thinking of this, several other people also knelt down.
"I'm sorry, we were wrong."
Seeing this situation, the evil anger in Xiaolong's heart suddenly vented. Thinking about the attitudes of these guys before, and looking at them now, it was really satisfying.
Sure enough, having money is good.
Following such a rich boss, Xiaolong felt more and more that God was giving him a chance.
Han Sanqian took the bank card and said calmly: "Let's take a look at the car. There is no need to argue with you little people."
When several salesmen heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief, stood up one by one, and became extremely enthusiastic.
"Little boss, what kind of car do you need?"
"What are your needs in a car?"
“If you want to be comfortable, you should be more sporty, and if you want to look low-key, you should be flamboyant.”
Several people began to introduce Han Sanqian enthusiastically.
Han Sanqian's needs are actually very simple, as long as the ride is comfortable. After all, he can't drive now, so the most important thing is naturally the issue of comfort.
After several rounds of screening, Han Sanqian finally decided on a Maybach, which has an unassuming appearance and a very comfortable ride experience.
Next, is the process of swiping your card to sign the contract.
For driver Xiaolong, he was about to drive a Maybach, which was something he had never dared to imagine.
And since Han Sanqian is still underage, the owner of the vehicle must be on Xiaolong's head, which Xiaolong never expected.
Although he is the driver, once the car lands on his head, in a sense, he is the owner of the car. If he goes out to brag, why don't all those little sisters take the initiative to get close to his arms?
"Boss, do you really want to put the car on my head?" Xiaolong asked Han Sanqian in disbelief.
