Chapter 116 - Really Spectacular!
“Much appreciated, Manager Zhou.”
Zhou Hai was thrilled to hear that.
“No need to thank me. It's part of our job and truly an honor,” Zhou Hai said, beaming. However, his smile soon turned to a frown as he pondered, “But how do you plan to transport all these cars back? With over 400 vehicles here, even if we each took one, it would take us well over 50 round trips.”
It was a genuine concern.
Su Ming was momentarily taken aback; he hadn't considered this.
Noticing Su Ming's look of consternation, the sales staff nearby could barely contain themselves.
They were eager to assist in driving the cars back, not minding the hassle one bit.
Still, it was a daunting task.
Even hiring a large transport truck would consume an entire afternoon.
The shop's staff, including security, totaled only eight or nine people.
Plus, these were luxury vehicles. Su Ming wasn't worried about them causing damage, but he suspected they'd be hesitant to drive them, fearing the cost of potential damages they couldn't afford.
Su Ming stroked his chin and furrowed his brow in thought.
“Mr. Su, if you're troubled, I might have a suggestion,” Zhou Hai offered. His line of work had made him quick-witted, and an idea had just sparked in his mind, which he shared with a grin.
“What is it?” Su Ming asked, intrigued.
“With this many cars, it would take several trips to move them all. And considering the value of your cars, we're honestly apprehensive about driving them.”
“But here's my thought: why not reach out to a proxy driving service and hire a fleet of drivers? That should solve our problem,” Zhou Hai suggested softly.
It was an excellent solution!
Su Ming's eyes brightened.
The drivers from the service typically worked evenings, and it was only noon—chances were they'd be available.
Besides, in a bustling metropolis like Eastsea City, with a population exceeding ten million, there would be no shortage of drivers. If the driving service didn't have enough hands, he could always recruit from security firms and the like.
After all, these drivers were professionals, trained for the task.
They're adept at handling sports cars, and their driving is steady enough to avoid any major incidents.
To be frank, Su Ming wouldn't bat an eye if his cars got scratched or dented.
For Su Ming, these vehicles are no longer mere cars; they're essentially four-wheeled toys.
He's come up with a plan to use an app to randomly select which car to drive each day.
“Alright, let's go with that plan!”
Su Ming gave a nod of approval, and Zhou Hai's eyes sparkled with excitement.
If President Chen were here, he'd surely grumble about Zhou Hai upstaging him.
Meanwhile, Ma Chunlai, the general manager of Eastsea City's driving service, was lounging in his chair, sipping tea and enjoying a tune.
The company's platform offered chauffeur services. Customers paid for drivers to take the wheel, and the company earned a cut of the profits.
This venture was not only low in risk but also promised high returns.
As Ma Chunlai was absorbed in the music, his phone abruptly rang. He glanced at the caller ID.
Could this be Zhou Hai?
They were both prominent figures in their community—Zhou Hai in car sales and Ma Chunlai in the driving service business. They were friends from way back, although their professional circles didn't overlap much, making them somewhat distant.
“Manager Zhou, to what do I owe the pleasure of your call?”
Ma Chunlai inquired.
“Manager Ma, I'm bringing you a lucrative deal this time, and I'll introduce you to a VIP in the process.”
“Oh?”
Ma Chunlai perked up at the news.
Zhou Hai, as the head of a 4S dealership, held a status equal to his own. And since Ma Chunlai wasn't too close to Zhou Hai, he knew this was no joke.
“Could you give me more details, Manager Zhou?”
“Mr. Ma, remember the deal I mentioned earlier? A friend visited our store and purchased over 400 cars.”
“I'm aware.”
Ma Chunlai was quick on the uptake, instantly connecting the dots to the enigmatic VIP.
“Mr. Su picked up his car today, but he's bought a total of 480 vehicles. There's no way a few of us can drive them all. Could you mobilize all the drivers from your app? The more, the better.”
Upon hearing the news, Ma Chunlai sharply inhaled a breath of shock.
They intended to drive off with all 480 cars?
Ma Chunlai had never witnessed such an event.
Mr. Su was incredibly formidable.
“Mr. Ma, is it possible or not?”
Zhou Hai could tell that Ma Chunlai was undoubtedly stunned by the news. But Su Ming was waiting, and he couldn't afford to keep Su Ming in suspense.
“Absolutely. Rest assured. Tell Mr. Su I'm on the phone this instant. Within ten minutes, I'll have this sorted out!”
Setting aside Mr. Su's enigmatic status, anyone in the market for 480 luxury cars was clearly no average Joe.
This single deal would net them a hefty profit.
After ending the call, Ma Chunlai strode purposefully to the door and burst into the vice president's office.
The vice president, a corpulent man, was in the midst of a flirtatious exchange with his secretary.
The abrupt entrance startled the man.
“Manager, what's the meaning of this?”
The vice president wasn't the least bit sheepish; they were both men, after all, and he frequently accompanied Ma Chunlai on their escapades.
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