Chapter 130： Buy a plane?

"Hello, two, welcome to the Mercedes-Benz booth. Can you introduce the new car to you?"

After a few steps, the two were stopped by a car salesman in a silver uniform.

Yang Cheng raised his eyebrows. He didn't like the feeling of being forced to sell. He squinted at the handsome white guy with his golden back hair, and was about to refuse, but Taeyeon yelled from the side, "Wow, what a beautiful sports car. ."

Looking along the sound, on the black carpeted booth, a silver-gray Mercedes-Benz sports car coexisting with wildness and elegance parked quietly. Under the white LED light, the paint surface was shining with diamond-like light. Diamond glitter is incorporated into the car paint.

Yang Cheng followed Taeyeon a few steps forward, the tight and powerful body lines outline a **** figure, matched with the low but balanced body proportions, exuding the graceful and elegant atmosphere that Mercedes is proud of.

"This model is the latest 2015 model released by Mercedes-Benz. As the successor to the previous generation of the cl-class, it perfectly combines the two almost contradictory terms of luxury and sports..." Sales handsome timely Interrupted and introduced.

Taeyeon wanted to hear but didn’t understand, and was too embarrassed to ask Yang Cheng to help translate, but Yang Cheng didn’t listen at all. He was thinking that it would be his mother’s birthday soon. Right now, this new Mercedes-Benz car matches his mother very well. Temperament, aggressiveness at work corresponds to the sports passion of sports cars, and the gentleness and grace in life coincides with Mercedes-Benz's concept of focusing on luxury enjoyment. It seems that I bought this car for my birthday. Gifts are also good for mom.

Waved to interrupt the chattering sales and asked, "Is this car a limited edition?"

Sales froze first, and then replied as quickly as possible, "I'm very sorry sir, because this car is a new model that has just been launched, the company has no plans to launch a limited edition."

Wei Wei was a little disappointed, and asked without giving up, "Can I customize it? When can I deliver the car the fastest?"

"It can be customized, but it will take 3 months to deliver the car at the earliest." Undoubtedly, the sales words once again hit Yang Cheng's heart.

Seeing Yang Cheng's expressionless face, the sales were a little nervous. She opened the pad and didn't know what she had checked. He hesitated and said, "Sir, although this is not a rule, I have a roundabout way."

"Oh? Look." Yang Cheng lifted her brows and said curiously.

"That's it. I just checked the company's order library, and there happened to be a customized version of the model rolled off the assembly line at the Mercedes factory in Germany. It is expected to be delivered in New York in half a month. The owner is Paris Hilton. If I am not mistaken, , You should be Mr. Jason Yang? If you are in a hurry, you might as well discuss with Sister Hilton."

It is not surprising that the sales can recognize Yang Cheng. What is surprising is that he can come up with this method and dare to propose it, because this is the risk of being expelled from leaking customer information, and Yang Cheng can't help but admire it.

"Oppa, can you help me ask how much the car is?" Yang Cheng hadn't waited for the sales consultation, Taeyeon came over with her pink tongue, her cheeky expression of joy.

Yang Cheng's funny hands pulled Taeyeon's feathery body, and pointed to the red number on the display board, "The price of a naked car is 180,000 U.S. dollars, plus the options and taxes are also 250,000 U.S. dollars. Do you like this car too?"

"Yeah, I'm driving a Mercedes-Benz sports car for many years now, and I want to change it." Taeyeon stared at the show car and refused to move away.

"Then I'll help you ask if this car is not available in Korea? Otherwise, wait for it." Yang Cheng asked the salesman, holding Taeyeon's shoulder, "My friend also likes this car, but I don't know. Is it listed in South Korea?"

Sales feel that there are not so many hairsprays on my head today, otherwise I am afraid that my head will not be able to catch this surprise.

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Yang, this car has not yet been officially launched globally, it is only sold internally."

Yang Cheng waved his hand impatiently, "When did Mercedes-Benz also learn from Ferrari's internal sales and put it on the booth? It's nonsense, it's nothing more than looking at people's dishes."

Sales continued, "It will be one month before the official listing, and Korea is expected to end the year."

Turning back to Taeyeon, "I heard it? At least it's the end of the year. Or else you can order the car here? I'll let them ship you to Korea."

Taeyeon lightly opens her red lips. She is not usually extravagant and wasteful. Except for family or colleagues gatherings, she rarely spends money. She just calculated a sum of money in her mind. This car landed in South Korea almost 300-400 million Won, even though this number is not worth mentioning compared to her annual income, she still hesitated and made up her mind.

Yang Cheng could see that she really likes this car. She chuckled and messed up Taeyeon’s blonde hair. “Don’t worry, how old are you. It’s not a problem to be popular for another 10 years with your strength, but you still have no money to spend. Anyway, I also want to book a car. If you don’t have much cash on hand, I’ll pay for you first, and then call me the money."

He can deliver the car directly without grandeur. These are two different things. If Taeyeon is his woman, a car worth 200,000 yuan will be sent out without blinking, but the reality is that the relationship between the two cannot even be discussed. Go, send the car with a pretty face? He was not taken advantage of.

Ignoring Taeyeon who was vacillating, he signed a car booking contract with the sales agent, and then dragged Taeyeon to the exhibitionthat~thank you oppa, I will transfer the money to you when I go back. "Taeyeon is too lazy to resist Yang Cheng's frivolous move of holding her hand at every turn. She feels that Yang Cheng is not badhearted, but just likes physical contact, uh, to be precise, she likes to have physical contact with beautiful women. Besides, Nor will he use his hands and feet casually.

Yang Cheng nodded frankly, "I will exchange phone numbers in a moment and I will send you the account number. By the way, I just made my own claim and selected all the optional features. The color will be the same for the show car. If you are too expensive, just give me the price of a naked car, as I give you a gift."

He picked the words very clearly and would not burden the girls.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter. I buy a car and I like to choose a bunch of functions that I will never actually use." Taeyeon explained to Yang Cheng warmly.

Taeyeon's eyelids were half drooping. She waited for a while and didn't wait for Yang Cheng to answer. She just raised her head and a drag force came from her arm, and she almost fell off guard.

"Oppa~" Taeyeon was embarrassed.

"Mr. Yang, welcome to Dassault’s booth." The beautiful salesman is dressed in a white flight attendant uniform, with blond hair tied behind his head, and a blue silk scarf tied around his neck. He has an elegant and calm manner, and his English accent is soft and soft. Those azure blue eyes like the Mediterranean Sea were touching.

"What is the current basic quotation of Dassault Falcon 7x?" Yang Cheng's eyes did not stay too much on the bright sales face, but turned to the well-made airplane model on the booth.

Yang Cheng's confident and straightforward asking price not only made the sales lady be surprised to stay there, but also shocked other customers in the same booth.

Taeyeon, who was holding her hand by Yang Cheng, was even more horrified and sweaty in her palms. It seemed, seemed, probably, should she buy a plane?