From Wage Slave to Tycoon novel Chapter 195

Chapter 195: Chapter 140: 900 Million in Startup Funds

Su Chen had already made up his mind. He would call Deng Chao and Chen He later to see what they thought. ’If they’re free, they’ll probably agree.’

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After transferring the nine hundred million yuan to the company’s account, Su Chen left the office with Chen Fei.

Jinmao Mansion, underground garage!

"Sir, are we heading home now?" Chen Fei asked, looking at Su Chen in the rearview mirror.

Su Chen shook his head slightly. After a moment of thought, he asked, "Ah Fei, what kind of gift do you think would qualify as a ’mysterious grand prize’?"

"Huh?" Chen Fei looked completely lost, but he quickly caught on. He knew Su Chen’s purpose in coming to the company today was for the annual meeting.

After a long silence, Chen Fei finally spoke. "Sir, how about a car?"

"A car?" Su Chen looked at him, puzzled.

"Yes, a car! Think about it, everyone who comes out to work is just trying to get a house, a car, and some savings. If houses in Shanghai weren’t so expensive, I’d have suggested giving away a house!" By the end of his sentence, Chen Fei didn’t even dare to look at Su Chen.

Hearing this, Su Chen broke into a smile. "That’s not a bad idea. We’ll buy a car to be the grand finale’s mysterious grand prize!"

"Let’s go. To the Mercedes-Benz 4S dealership!"

Chen Fei hadn’t expected Su Chen to actually agree. Without hesitating, he stomped on the gas and headed straight for the Mercedes-Benz dealership near Lujiazui.

When the Rolls-Royce pulled into the Mercedes-Benz dealership, all eyes were fixed on it.

The moment the car came to a stop, a beautiful saleswoman from the dealership opened the rear passenger door.

"Welcome to the Mercedes-Benz dealership, sir!"

Su Chen looked at the saleswoman bowing before him. Even though it was winter, the milky-white expanse of her chest was mostly exposed, and she even used her left hand to push her breasts up further.

After a single glance, Su Chen got out of the car and walked into the dealership.

The saleswoman holding the door was stunned that Su Chen hadn’t even acknowledged her. The other saleswomen watching from the sidelines had a flash of mockery in their eyes.

"Have your manager come over. I don’t need anyone else." Su Chen’s first words upon entering were to ask for the manager. ’If I have to deal with a regular salesperson, they’ll have to ask for approval several times...’

’It’s just more convenient and faster to deal directly with the manager!’

The staff at the Mercedes-Benz dealership were quite professional. After a brief moment of surprise, one of them hurried toward the back office.

A moment later, the staff member emerged, quickly walking with a middle-aged man.

"Hello, I’m Yang Fan, the manager of this Mercedes-Benz dealership. And you are, sir?" Yang Fan had already been briefed by his staff on his way out; he knew Su Chen had arrived in a Rolls-Royce.

"Su."

"Mr. Su, this way, please!" Yang Fan led the two of them directly to the VIP lounge.

After a staff member brought in coffee, Yang Fan finally asked, "Mr. Su, what kind of car are you interested in buying?"

He was feeling a little excited. ’A big shot like this must be here for a Maybach or a Mercedes S600, right? And he probably won’t even haggle. That leaves a lot of room to maneuver. If I play this right, I could make a hefty commission.’

Su Chen rubbed his chin, pondering for a moment before saying, "Something around one million yuan. Any recommendations?"

"Huh? Around one million?" A flicker of surprise crossed Yang Fan’s face. ’Looks like I got ahead of myself.’

"Is there a problem?" Su Chen’s brow furrowed slightly.

"No... no problem at all!" Yang Fan shook his head like a drum-rattle.

He turned his head and asked, "Manager Yang, what car is that?"

Yang Fan followed Su Chen’s gaze, a flicker of excitement in his eyes. "Mr. Su, that’s the Maybach S 580 Night Edition. It sells for around two point nine million yuan!"

Su Chen nodded thoughtfully. "You have this model in stock, right?"

Hearing this, how could Yang Fan not understand? The big shot had taken a liking to the car. "Yes... You can drive it away today!"

"Alright, go prepare the paperwork. Same as before."

Su Chen wasn’t buying this Maybach S 580 for himself. He planned to give it to Pei Rang in the company’s name. He’d only learned during their chat today that the company hadn’t purchased any vehicles, and Pei Rang was basically using his own car for work.

Pei Rang was the company’s executive CEO, after all. He had to have the proper image.

"Right away, Mr. Su! Please wait just a moment!" Yang Fan was grinning from ear to ear. He never expected such a twist; just when things seemed to be slowing down, he’d landed a massive sale.

The Maybach S 580 was priced at 2.88 million. With fees, the total came to about 3.15 million. Adding the previous car, the grand total was four point two million yuan!

When Su Chen pulled a black card from a Swiss bank out of his pocket, he could clearly hear two people gulping.

After they came out of the finance office, Yang Fan’s attitude became even more reverent. He was bowing so low you’d think he had a chronic hunchback.

Even the many sales consultants at the Mercedes dealership stared with their mouths agape at the sight. Their famously stern and uncompromising manager was actually bowing.

They didn’t snap out of it until Yang Fan had seen Su Chen and his companion off in their car.

When they learned that Su Chen had spent over four million yuan on cars, a flash of regret appeared in their eyes. ’If only I had been the one to help that client.’

This was especially true for the busty saleswoman who had first opened the door for Su Chen; she was so angry her "snowy peaks" were trembling.