Reborn back to the day I descended the mountain, Miss Ji, I will take responsibility for you!

The taxi executed a difficult drift and came to a very smooth stop in the outermost parking space.

Ye Chen gave Wu Cheng the highest praise and, consequently, a two-hundred-yuan tip.

"Are you interested in being my driver? I'll pay you 50,000 yuan a month."

Wu Cheng, the racing legend, was stunned for a moment upon hearing this, then excitedly exclaimed, "Really?"

Ye Chen smiled and said, "I never lie."

“Okay, since the boss doesn’t mind, I’m willing.”

Ye Chen nodded upon hearing this and said, "By the way, I still don't know your name."

Takeshi Scratcher scratched his head and said, "My name is Zhou Tuohai, Tuohai as in Fujiwara Takumi."

Upon hearing the name, Ye Chen nodded in approval. Come to think of it, Zhou Tuohai bears a striking resemblance to that person, truly deserving of the title "Car God of Takeshi City."

"Okay, then you can park your car here first and come inside with me to pick out a car." With that, Ye Chen walked into the car market.

Zhou Tuohai quickly locked the car and followed behind Ye Chen.

The entire auto city covers an area of ​​5,000 square meters and has three floors, housing 4S stores of various brands.

Besides selling cars, this place is also a hub for car modification and repair. You can find anything related to cars here, from engines to screws.

Upon entering the car dealership, a beautiful saleswoman greeted him respectfully, saying, "Sir, what brings you here today? We have just received a new batch of BMWs, which I think perfectly suit your style."

Ye Chen had a good impression of the beautiful saleswoman and said with a smile, "I prefer Mercedes-Benz. Do you have any new models?"

"Yes, yes." The saleswoman's eyes lit up when she heard this, after all, a Mercedes-Benz costs at least 500,000 yuan, which would be a considerable amount of sales for her.

"Come with me, all the Mercedes-Benz cars are over here." With that, the beautiful saleswoman led Ye Chen toward the northwest corner.

Ye Chen followed calmly behind, but Zhou Tuohai looked around like a country bumpkin visiting a grand garden, glancing here and there.

We walked to the northwest corner, where various models of Mercedes-Benz were parked, from the S4 to the latest S9.

At the very center are three cars: the Mercedes-Benz Maybach, the Mercedes-Benz G900, and the Mercedes-Benz G900.

All of them were luxury cars worth tens of millions or more, but Ye Chen immediately took a liking to the Mercedes-Benz G900.

After all, Ye Chen preferred this wild and unrestrained feeling to business and comfort.

Sensing Ye Chen's gaze, the beautiful saleswoman's eyes lit up and she said, "Sir, you have excellent taste. This Mercedes-Benz G900 is the aristocrat of urban SUVs, the goal that countless men strive for."

As he spoke, the sales assistant stepped forward, opened the door of the Mercedes-Benz G900, and began to introduce the interior to Ye Chen, explaining it in great detail.

This made Ye Chen feel even better about the sales assistant. He glanced at the brand name: Yang Yujie.

Yang Yujie did not notice the change in Ye Chen's attitude towards him. Instead, she patiently explained the situation of the car and did not show any disdain because of Ye Chen's clothes or Zhou Tuohai's looking around.

"Yujie, what are you doing? There's a big client here, come over here right away."

Just then, a fat man, as round as a ball, walked over with a frown and glanced at Ye Chen and Zhou Tuohai with disdain.

He said to Yang Yujie, "Don't waste your time on these people. Your clients are the ones you should be serving."

As he spoke, the man pointed to several well-dressed guests not far away.

Yang Yujie glanced at the group of people over there, frowned, and said, "Manager Zhao, I'm currently entertaining guests, and Sister Wang and the others are available. Why don't you ask Sister Wang and the others to go over there?"

Manager Zhao looked at Ye Chen with disdain and said, "Don't you understand what I'm saying? I'm giving you a chance to prove yourself."

"I've seen plenty of people like this who come here to look at cars just to show off, put up a banner, and post a picture on their WeChat Moments."

"Look at all they have, they probably can't even come up with 10,000 yuan. And they're talking about a Mercedes-Benz G900? They probably can't even afford a rearview mirror."

As he spoke, Manager Zhao turned around and said, "If it weren't for Young Master Zhou specifically requesting you to come over, I wouldn't have bothered calling you."

"You better behave yourself in a bit. If you don't know what's good for you, don't blame me for deducting your bonus and performance bonus."

Upon hearing this, Yang Yujie looked aggrieved and bowed to Ye Chen, saying, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ye. If there's a chance, I'll serve you again next time."

As Yang Yujie was about to leave with Manager Zhao, Ye Chen spoke up, "Don't rush, I want this car."

Upon hearing this, Manager Zhao turned around and looked at Ye Chen with a look of astonishment. Yang Yujie was also stunned. Although he had provided very meticulous service, he had never thought that Ye Chen would be able to buy the car.

Before Yang Yujie could even speak, Manager Zhao scoffed, "You brat, do you even know how much this car costs? How dare you spout such nonsense here?"

“If you can’t come up with the money, I’ll call security and have you leave.”

In Manager Zhao's opinion, Ye Chen was simply being unreasonable; the Mercedes-Benz G900 was a luxury car worth over ten million yuan.

How could Ye Chen, whose entire outfit probably cost less than a thousand yuan in total, possibly afford it?

Ye Chen asked calmly, "How much?"

Ye Chen then looked at Yang Yujie and said, "By the way, the sales figures will be credited to this Miss Yang. I'm very satisfied with her service."

At this moment, Yang Yujie was the first to react and quickly said, "Mr. Ye, there are four versions of this Mercedes-Benz G900."

"The base model costs 1120 million yuan and only includes the most basic driving functions; nothing else is included."

"The standard version, including driving, radar, sentry system, and other full functions, costs 1350 million RMB including tax."

"The luxury version has an additional high-quality audio system, is fully intelligent, and costs 1740 million yuan on the road."

"The top-of-the-line version features full bulletproof construction and an upgraded engine, achieving national-level safety standards. The final price, including tax, is 2170 million yuan."

"If you pay in full upfront, I can offer you a discount of up to 5%."

Yang Yujie remembered all the details about this top-of-the-line luxury car.

Moreover, even with a 5% discount, the lowest-priced item can save more than 500,000 yuan, which is a huge sum for ordinary people.

Ye Chen nodded upon hearing this and said directly, "Supreme Edition, swipe card."

Seeing Ye Chen so decisively take out his card, Manager Zhao was stunned and reached out to take the card from Ye Chen's hand.

However, Ye Chen took back his bank card and looked at Manager Zhao with disdain, saying, "I told you, this order belongs to this young lady."

If the card were handed to Manager Zhao, who knows what kind of trouble he might cause? Upon hearing this, Yang Yujie quickly took the card and gave Ye Chen a grateful look.

Just then, an untimely voice rang out: "I'll add a million; I'll take this car."

Upon hearing this, Ye Chen turned his head and immediately saw a young man leading several people over. Manager Zhao smiled and said, "Young Master Zhou, since you've taken a liking to him, I'll process the formalities for you right away."

Ye Chen frowned upon hearing this, and Yang Yujie frowned and said, "Manager Zhao, there is only one Supreme Edition of this car in stock at the moment, and this gentleman was the one who made the first request."

Upon hearing this, Manager Zhao glared angrily at Yang Yujie, his face turning quite grim.

Standing to the side, the impeccably dressed Zhou Rui calmly looked at Ye Chen and said, "I am Zhou Rui from the Zhou family of Jiangling."

"I can pay an extra 500,000 as compensation to this man, and I hope he will give in."

Although the Zhou family of Jiangling is not a Wucheng family, its influence in Jiangling is considerable, second only to the five major families of Jiangling.

Ye Chen frowned, never expecting to encounter this kind of drama just from buying a car.

"What if I don't want to give it up?" Ye Chen asked calmly.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Rui smiled slightly and said, "Since ancient times, the highest bidder wins. Manager Zhao, do you agree?"

"Yes, Mr. Zhou, you're absolutely right. This kind of trash isn't even worthy of being compared to you." Manager Zhao quickly offered a flattering remark.

Yang Yujie looked anxious upon seeing this, but he was just a low-level employee and had no say in the matter.

Ye Chen calmly replied, "Since I won't let him, he can't drive this car away."

Manager Zhao scoffed, "Who do you think you are? I'm the boss here. I can sell to whomever I say."

As Manager Zhao was about to take Zhou Rui to complete the formalities, a person rushed over.