I am not just a tycoon

Chapter 22 Cold Drink or Hot Drink?



At the cashier, Shen Yuan casually swiped a 50,000 deposit.

Luxury car brands typically require a deposit of 30,000 to 50,000, but Shen Yuan didn't care, as he would have to pay the full amount anyway once the car was delivered.

In the end, the agreed final price was 888,000, a lucky number. Chen Na even included some premium gifts like an explosion-proof film, headrests, and pillows.

However, Shen Yuan knew the quality of these gifts from the dealership wasn't great, so he didn't take them.

He planned to spend some money on better quality films and accessories later. After all, he had a shopping budget of 1 million, and even after subtracting the cost of the car, he would have more than enough left.

Minhui had quietly accompanied Shen Yuan throughout the test drive, price negotiations, and deposit payment today.

Although she had already seen Shen Yuan's financial power, she was still slightly shocked to see him completely purchase a luxury car worth nearly 900,000.

It's great to be rich, to be able to just buy such an expensive car on a whim.

Minhui couldn't help but sigh inwardly, but she also felt somewhat worried because the female salesperson seemed a bit too enthusiastic in her service.

Especially since she was also good-looking.

Minhui subconsciously compared herself with the salesperson, only to find she didn't really have an edge over her.

The main difference was in their styles; the saleswoman projected a knowledgeable professional woman's image, highlighted by her tight white shirt and skirt suit, which accentuated her figure.

Back in the dormitory, Chen Ling had mentioned that guys liked this type of uniform and office lady look.

Minhui sighed internally, feeling a vague sense of crisis, unsure if Shen Yuan would like this type of woman.

Meanwhile, Chen Na was dealing with Shen Yuan for the first time, and she still hadn't fully recovered from the initial shock.

Seeing the receipt print out from the POS, Chen Na still found it hard to believe.

After all, she had initially just hoped to log the flow of potential customers and hadn't really expected him to make a purchase.

But the outcome was beyond her imagination!

A Defender, paid in full, deal closed in just half an hour?

She could never have dreamed of such a scenario—truly, she hadn't seen such a straightforward transaction in her three years at the dealership.

She wondered what profession Mr. Shen was in, considering his young age. She was surprised to see that he was only 21 years old from the driver's license he provided.

By this time, Shen Yuan had signed the receipt, and the cashier had issued an official receipt. Chen Na bowed slightly as she handed it over, "All set, Mr. Shen. Here is your receipt. I'll get the contract stamped now. Please have a seat and enjoy a cup of tea."

"Okay," Shen Yuan replied.

After speaking, Chen Na took the contract and headed into the sales office to prepare the stamp.

In the office, Qin Yang seemed deprived of all energy, slumped in his chair with a blank expression.

Seeing Chen Na close a deal with a client he had been reluctant to attend to—who had just easily walked away with 7,000 commission—left him feeling terrible.

"Qin Yang, thanks for passing this client to me," Chen Na said while leaning over the desk to stamp the contract.

From that angle, Qin Yang could see Chen Na's attractive, well-shaped buttocks distinctly.

But at the moment, he found it utterly tasteless and felt no urge to admire, only managing a bitter response, "Congratulations, Chen Na."

"It's okay, Qin Yang. It's just one Defender. Maybe you'll have amazing luck tomorrow and sell two Rangers?"

Xiao Yang said with a chuckle, enjoying the situation, eager for Qin Yang to feel even worse.

Qin Yang gave Xiao Yang a cold sideways glance. He knew that although it seemed like encouragement, it was actually meant to needle him.

"Sell two Rangers my ass. Are Rangers so easy to sell?" He cursed inwardly and couldn't be bothered to deal with Xiao Yang any further.

Ten minutes later, Chen Na had completed all the paperwork for Shen Yuan and walked them to the door, "Mr. Shen, if you have any issues, feel free to communicate with us. The dealership will also make a follow-up call, could you kindly give us a perfect satisfaction score?"

"No problem," Shen Yuan nodded, understanding staff had performance assessments based on customer satisfaction ratings, and knew what to do.

"Did you drive here today?" she asked.

"No, I took a taxi,"

"Where do you live? If it's not too far, can I drive you home?"

Chen Na asked tentatively. They didn't really offer a service to drive customers home, but Chen Na felt that maintaining a good relationship with such a clear-cut and wealthy client was essential. Who knows, perhaps his friends or family might need a car in the future.

That could really be a jackpot!

It was just a one-time task, and coincidentally it was also time to leave work. He could go directly home after dropping him off, but most importantly, he could leave a good impression on this Mr. Shen.

"No need, we can just take a taxi ourselves, thank you."

Shen Yuan had been about to agree when Fang Minhui suddenly spoke up beside him.

He paused, only then realizing that he had been chatting so pleasantly with Chen Na that he had neglected this girl.

"Alright then, I won't insist on sending you off."

Chen Na smiled. She didn't think much of it; it was normal for young girls to be a bit naive and jealous.

However, she was past that stage, and moreover, she actually had no such feelings toward Mr. Shen, she was simply trying to maintain a good relationship with the client.

"Shall we go, Huihui, shall we take a taxi to go eat?"

Shen Yuan nudged Fang Minhui's shoulder, making a point of using a conjunction when addressing her.

It's normal for girls to be a bit temperamental, a little coaxing would do.

"Oh." Fang Minhui replied expressionlessly.

"Are you jealous?"

"No."

Fang Minhui kept her head down, not wanting Shen Yuan to see her real feelings.

"Still saying no? Your expression says otherwise."

Shen Yuan looked at Fang Minhui and laughed, "I am just collaborating with her as a salesperson and client, nothing more."

"Who knows? You were scrolling through her social media just now, and for quite a while too."

Fang Minhui pursed her lips, sullen, as Shen Yuan had just joyfully chatted with that seductress right in front of her, completely disregarding her feelings.

"Uh...."

Shen Yuan gave an embarrassed chuckle: "Haha, it's just a habit, I always tend to scroll through new friends' social media."

"Well.... no more next time."

His excuse seemed reasonable, so Fang Minhui decided to give Shen Yuan another chance.

In reality, Fang Minhui and Shen Yuan had no relationship to speak of, and she didn't know why she felt jealous.

Yet, she just felt that Shen Yuan should center his life around her.

At the same time, she deeply realized that Shen Yuan's personality, along with his style of spending heavily, tended to attract other women easily.

Like the seductress just now.

At this moment, she felt slightly uneasy; if Shen Yuan were really lured away by another seductress, that would be troublesome.

She should find a way to firmly secure Shen Yuan, the wealthy god, for herself.

Yes! Secure him well!

Fang Minhui firmly thought to herself.

"Mm-hm, won't happen next time."

Shen Yuan nodded in assurance, though he thought to himself, not happening next time would be a miracle, I'm not that innocent.

But he gently said, "Let's go, we should go have dinner first, how about Western food today? And maybe visit IFC Mall afterward?"

"Is this time to help pick out a gift for your sister?"

Thinking of the IFC Mall lightened Fang Minhui's mood somewhat.

"This time, it's for picking something for you."

"But, you already bought me two bags yesterday."

Fang Minhui, though somewhat expectant, still felt it was inappropriate to keep having Shen Yuan spend money on her, mainly as it might make him think she was too materialistic.

"It's fine, don't all you girls love bags? Buying a few more won't hurt, after all, there are seven days in a week, so you won't have to repeat."

Shen Yuan thought this was not up to her, spending on women always yielded three times the cashback, better she bought more so he could earn more.

Fang Minhui attempted to decline further, but ultimately couldn't convince Shen Yuan.

That evening, Shen Yuan chose a fancy Western restaurant, emphasizing price over taste mainly for the triple cashback, and while ordering, he pondered before asking, "Huihui, do you want a cold drink or a hot one today?"

Fang Minhui thought of something, her cheeks suddenly blushing, and after a long silence, she bit her lip and said, "Then... a cold drink..."

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