"Alright, just swipe the card directly."
Seeing Jiang Cheng say that, the male manager was immediately overjoyed. Less than five minutes and he was already swiping the card!
"Okay, okay, I'll process it for you right away."
"Oh, and I need a car handover ceremony, no problem, right?!"
The male manager immediately nodded upon hearing this and patted his chest, saying, "That's definitely no problem. I guarantee I'll arrange the car handover ceremony perfectly for you, full of ritual. Please, come sit over here."
"No need, I'll just look around myself. Please process it for me as quickly as possible and have it delivered to a certain place later."
"Okay, okay."
The male manager finished speaking and immediately turned and jogged back to get the POS machine.
Just then, a charming woman, still live-streaming and filming as she walked around, saw a pink Aventador over by the Lamborghini display and quickly walked over.
"To all the big bosses in the live stream, look at this pink Aventador! This color is quite rare, full of girlish charm. No girl could refuse this car, right? I wonder how its air conditioning is? How about it? Any of you top spenders interested in getting one, so I can experience the car's air conditioning?"
"Why is pink not good-looking? Does an Aventador have to be yellow and red? If this car were given to a girl, you would definitely succeed. Everyone, look, there's a young man here just like me, looking at this pink Aventador. He even sat in it. Let me interview him to see what he thinks!"
As soon as the charming female streamer approached after speaking, she was stopped by the Lamborghini customer service staff.
"Excuse me, miss, are you here to order a car or just to look?"
"I want to look at that car."
"Then, would you mind showing proof of funds?"
"I need proof of funds just to look? I just saw that man walk right in without it!" the charming female streamer said, a little indignantly.
Of course, she knew that some luxury cars required proof of funds to view, but this was a car show.
Just looking shouldn't require proof of funds, right?
The female attendant still politely refused with a smile: "I apologize, but this is our procedure."
The reason the female attendant acted this way was, firstly, because she didn't see the charming streamer as a potential client, and secondly, because Jiang Cheng was there, and their manager had already instructed them to serve Jiang Cheng well.
She naturally couldn't let anyone else disturb Jiang Cheng, especially a female streamer.
At this moment, netizens in the live stream began sending bullet comments.
"Poor little streamer, Lamborghini's proof of funds must be at least seven figures."
"Another day of the little streamer being bullied."
"Look, our little streamer has been broadcasting at their entrance for so long, and no one has paid attention."
"Streamer, streamer, quickly go interview the big shot."
"..."
The female streamer, blocked outside, was inwardly annoyed but could only grumble a few times before turning to leave.
Ferrari, of course, also saw that Jiang Cheng had bought another Lamborghini here.
Zhou Ying, who was still dutifully standing by the car, couldn't help but be surprised again as she watched Jiang Cheng swipe his card once more.
An Aventador costs at least five or six million, and with configurations, it easily reaches ten million.
Zhou Ying hadn't expected Jiang Cheng to be so wealthy.
In less than half an hour, Jiang Cheng had spent twenty million?
Even considering her family's previous circumstances.
Although the Zhou family had many luxury cars, they couldn't spend lavishly like Jiang Cheng.
Moreover, her family was now bankrupt.
Zhou Ying was even less able to live as she pleased.
To avoid debt, they not only moved frequently.
But she also had to work part-time after high school to earn her university tuition.
Her current job was also out of necessity, as car models earned good wages.
With only two months until university, she had to earn more living expenses.
Zhou Ying currently had neither education nor special skills.
She was merely pretty, and it was not easy for her to find a decent, high-paying job.
After more than two hours, Jiang Cheng had completed all the formalities.
Since Jiang Cheng planned to use Yu Xiaoxiao's license plate for the Lamborghini, he didn't bother with it.
The male manager of Ferrari, after handing over the Ferrari's car keys and relevant documents to Jiang Cheng, then tentatively asked Jiang Cheng, "Mr. Jiang, how would you like to handle the license plate?"
The male manager had a reason for asking this.
Although Ferrari could also help Jiang Cheng with a license plate.
However, since Jiang Cheng was not from Modu, he couldn't obtain a Modu license plate.
But now, some very special license plates could also be obtained through special means.
Just then, the Dream Come True System gave a prompt.
"Ding! The system randomly rewards the host with license plate: Hu A. JC111."
"The license plate has been randomly drawn at the vehicle administration office, and relevant personnel are currently delivering it and assisting with on-site processing."
Jiang Cheng looked at the prompt and said with a smile, "Someone will come to install and process the license plate later. Just put on the one they deliver."
The male manager was stunned when he heard Jiang Cheng's words.
After several seconds, he carefully opened his mouth and said, "This... I understand. Then..."
Before he could finish speaking, he saw several people in uniform walking towards Jiang Cheng and bowing respectfully, saying.
"Mr. Jiang, your license plate has been processed. We will now assist you with registration."
"Okay, thank you very much."
"You're welcome."
When the relevant personnel took out Hu A. JC111.
The Ferrari staff on-site were once again stunned into stone.
It was actually a local Modu license plate, and even more terrifying, JC was the abbreviation of Jiang Cheng's name.
The male manager looked at Jiang Cheng with an incredulous expression.
In all his years working at Ferrari, this was the first time he had seen someone with such immense influence.
Seeing the male manager's pale face, Jiang Cheng smiled and patted his shoulder: "Don't overthink it, I just pre-booked the car number, that's all."
Pre-booked? The male manager felt that Jiang Cheng was treating him like an idiot?
This was truly outrageous, okay?
Pre-booking allowed him to get such a license plate, and even have special personnel deliver it and process it directly?
Although he had a million complaints in his heart, at this moment, his face dared not show any hint of doubt.
"Yes, yes, yes, this... this is indeed Mr. Jiang. Such good luck, even the chosen license plate is so meaningful. Truly impressive, impressive."
Zhou Ying's inner monologue at this moment was just like the male manager's.
Who exactly was Jiang Cheng? Why was his influence so great? Zhou Ying's gaze towards Jiang Cheng now held a hint of inquiry.
In less than ten minutes, the license plate was installed.
Seeing that Jiang Cheng had almost finished processing, Zhou Ying proactively walked up to him.
"Jiang Cheng, thank you very much today. How about I treat you to a meal?"
Just as Jiang Cheng was about to agree, Zhou Zhiyun's call came in.
"Jiang Cheng, I've broken up. Do you have time to have a drink with me?"
"Broken up? Where are you?"
"..."
After hanging up, Jiang Cheng said to Zhou Ying, "Zhou Zhiyun seems to have broken up and wants me to have a drink with him. I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow."
"He broke up? I thought he liked Xu Ya."
Jiang Cheng shook his head helplessly: "I'm not too clear on the situation either. I'll go check it out first."
"Okay, then I'll treat you to dinner when I have time."
"Sounds good, it's a deal."
...