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Chapter 14 - Chapter 14 Get me one of each model

"Who exactly is this person who could just whip out over a hundred million to buy two limited edition sports cars? Do we really have such young people in Jiangnan City?" Manager Zhen wondered as he walked, speculating about the young man's identity.

But as soon as he stepped out of the elevator, that voice made him shiver all over.

"I'll take this Bugatti Veyron as well, note it down!"

"And that Lykan too!"

"The Pagani's God of Wind, Apollo's Sun God, and Aston Martin's Valkyrie, that makes a full set, not bad!"

"Oh right, you haven't forgotten the McLaren I mentioned earlier, have you? Although it's just over ten million and relatively cheap, it has quite a nice shape; don't miss that one!"

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"Just over ten million is relatively cheap?" Manager Zhen's mouth twitched slightly. Was this something a human would say? As the sales manager of this club, his annual income was just over a million, and it would take him ten years without eating or drinking to afford that car, yet this person thought it was cheap?

What kind of monster was this young man?

"The manager is here!" a few salespeople whispered.

Trying to appear composed, Manager Zhen approached Zhang Menglong, "Hello, sir, my surname is Zhen, the sales manager of this club. I was just handling some matters; I hope these young ladies haven't neglected you."

"Oh, it's fine, I was just having them introduce me to some cars, nothing negligent about it." Zhang Menglong turned to ask Sun Yumeng, "Right, how many have we noted so far?"

"Mr. Zhang, apart from the Pagani for which you've already paid, you've selected a total of 14 cars, amounting to seven hundred seventy-seven million three hundred and twenty-eight thousand Huaxia currency."

"Hiss!" Even Manager Zhen couldn't help but take a sharp breath at that number. Thirteen cars purchased in one go; this Mr. God of Wealth was really treating sports cars like cabbages!

"Is that all?" Zhang Menglong frowned, "Well, I'll have a look then!"

Manager Zhen's mouth twitched again; over seven hundred million had elicited just an "Is that all?" What kind of position would he need to sleep in to have such a dream?

"Right, let's also buy a few more low-key cars for running errands and grocery shopping." Zhang Menglong casually pointed at several cars, "That one, this one, and that one over there, all with the highest specifications. Make a note of all of them."

"Yes, Mr. Zhang," Sun Yumeng had become somewhat numb by now. As for how much commission she would take today, she didn't dare to calculate, but it was certain that she wouldn't have to work a day more in her life.

"Alright, that's it," Zhang Menglong sighed; all this hassle and he hadn't even spent ten billion yet.

Of course, he could probably spend a good amount of money if he bought all the cars here, but there was no need; buying cars he didn't fancy was as pointless as buying trash.

He was spending money for the bizarre test his father had imposed, but that didn't mean he was about money waste and squandering.

"This... this is the Honored Card of Huaxia Bank!" Manager Zhen's heart quivered when he saw the card Zhang Menglong was holding. As the manager of this store, his horizons were naturally higher than the salespeople, but even to him, the Honored Card was something legendary.

Even his boss, and the Clan Leader of his boss's family, couldn't lay their hands on such a card!

"Just who is he?" Manager Zhen's worldview was teetering. One thing was clear, this young man's background might be bigger than all of his bosses combined!

"Right, did you say you're the manager here?" Zhang Menglong asked another question.

"Yes, Mr. Zhang, can I assist you with anything?"

"Hmm... I just wanted to ask, that Koenigsegg, is it really the most expensive car you have?" inquired Zhang Menglong.

"This... strictly speaking, this car does have the highest price among the items for sale."

"You have non-sale items here?" Zhang Menglong's eyes lit up. He was eager to broaden his horizons with cars more expensive than the Koenigsegg worth 1.2 billion. If possible, he definitely wanted to try to buy it. Not only could it help him spend a large amount of money, but only such cars were fitting for his current status, weren't they?

"Yes, sir. This car actually doesn't belong to us, and we don't hold the sales rights; it's just stored here temporarily by the manufacturer."

"So mysterious? Can I take a look?" Zhang Menglong asked curiously.

"Of course, I will personally take you there!" Manager Zhen walked to a wall, and to their surprise, there was a hidden switch!

As the electric gate lifted, a small display platform appeared before them, with a sleek black sports car atop it, emblazoned with the Koenigsegg logo at its center.

"Is this also a Koenigsegg?" Zhang Menglong asked.

"Yes, sir. This limited edition Koenigsegg CCXR is one of only two in the entire world, freshly produced at the end of last year. Prior to that, it was merely a concept car. It's paired with a 12-cylinder engine that allows it to reach top speeds near 500 kilometers per hour, and it can accelerate from zero to a hundred kilometers in just 1.7 seconds."

"That's so cool!" Zhang Menglong admitted that this was the most perfect car he had ever seen. "Is this beauty really not for sale?"

"Mr. Zhang, that's beyond us. If you wish to purchase it, you may have to contact the Koenigsegg company yourself," they replied.

"Can't you help me get in touch with them?"

"That..." Manager Zhen found himself in a dilemma. He had no way to contact the person responsible for the car! However, the young man before him was clearly not someone he could afford to delay.

Just then, Manager Zhen's phone rang—it was his boss's call!

Relieved, Manager Zhen said, "Sir, please wait a moment; our boss has arrived. Perhaps he can help you get in touch with the person in charge of the car."

"Sure," Zhang Menglong nodded.

Soon, a young man dressed in a hoodie and work pants, flanked by several people, stepped into the underground showroom. His outfit seemed ordinary, but it was worth at least tens of thousands of RMB, especially the pair of Air Jordans on his feet. Zhang Menglong had heard his roommates say they were a Dior collab model, already being resold for over 200,000 Huaxia yuan!

It seemed this was one of the club's owners.

"I heard that a friend has bought my Fengshen and Duoyao, and I was curious to see who had such financial power, so I came over," the young man spoke bluntly but not unpleasantly, "I am one of the founders of this club, Su Yu. May I know how to address my friend?"

"Hello," Zhang Menglong shook hands with Su Yu unreservedly, "My name is Zhang Menglong!"

"Boss, Mr. Zhang here has bought a total of 14 cars, including that Koenigsegg One:1!" Manager Zhen whispered to Su Yu.

"What? Fourteen cars?" Such a grand gesture made Su Yu tremble slightly.

"Unexpectedly, there is someone like Brother Zhang in Jiangnan City. It is indeed eye-opening for me today," Su Yu said. As one of the owners of the shop, he naturally knew the value of those cars. Even he couldn't possibly cough up such an amount all at once.

"Mr. Su flatters me, but what I'm really interested in now is this car. I wonder if Mr. Su can help me acquire it? Any price is negotiable!" Zhang Menglong said.

"I'm sorry, Brother Zhang, it's not that I don't want to sell the car, but I don't have the authority over its ownership or sale. However, today I'm willing to make friends with Brother Zhang. I can inquire with the person in charge to see if they're willing to sell this car," Su Yu responded.

"Then thank you very much!" Zhang Menglong was overjoyed, sensing an opportunity.

Su Yu made a call and then conversed in a foreign language Zhang Menglong couldn't identify.

"Brother Zhang, the owner said the car is for sale, but there is a condition," Su Yu explained.

"What condition?" Zhang Menglong asked.

"The car is a commemorative model from Koenigsegg, so it's only available to their most loyal customers. To purchase this car, one must own at least seven of the 22 models sold by Koenigsegg so far. The price is set at 220 million Huaxia yuan."

"Phew!" Zhang Menglong let out a sigh of relief. "And here I thought it was going to be a very onerous condition!"

"Is that condition not onerous?" Su Yu was dumbfounded. Every Koenigsegg car cost at least 40 million in Huaxia, and some couldn't be bought even if one had the money.

"I've heard Mr. Su can get almost any car here?" Zhang Menglong smiled and said, "Then, I would like Mr. Su to do me a favor. Please get me one of every model Koenigsegg has ever produced!"