"Kunhuang, thank you so much! Thank you for appearing! And thank you for spending so much time on me! I believe my life will be smooth sailing from now on!"

"Pat pat on the head~"

After chatting with Li Jiahao, Cen Yu'an continued to look at two other group messages asking for help.

Neither of these were requests for help from fans; they were rather pitiful live streams that Xiao Caimi (a nickname for a money-grubber) had forwarded.

Cen Yu'an clicked on the link and saw a video of a little girl scalded by boiling water, whose mother was livestreaming from the hospital. The child was already asleep, and her mother was quietly explaining how to sell products in the hospital corridor.

The mother herself is disabled, and as a street cleaner, her salary is not high.

Her husband is from a local urban village. He is now paralyzed in bed due to an accident and receives a meager welfare payment. The family relies entirely on her to support them.

My child is a little over five years old and usually stays home alone when he's not in school.

The child probably didn't eat enough in the morning, and her mother didn't come home for lunch. She wanted to eat instant noodles, but accidentally spilled a whole pot of boiling water.

The neighbor helped call 120 (emergency services), and when the mother arrived at the hospital, she saw that her child's face was covered in blisters from the heat.

Third-degree burns.

She said she hated herself for being careless;

She said the rope breaks at its thinnest point;

She said if her child didn't survive the septic shock, she estimated she would have to go with the child.

She expressed her gratitude to so many netizens who were complete strangers but were willing to buy the household items in her shop window.

Cen Yu'an directly gifted her 500 Carnival coins, sending a message that she could use the money to contact a better hospital for her child's burns.

When Cen Yu'an clicked into the second live stream, the live stream had already ended. There was nothing she could do but open the other party's profile and transfer 50 yuan to them first.

She believed the little money-grubber wouldn't lie to her.

The chances of the truly tragic stories they shared in the group were higher than those Cen Yu'an herself encountered.

The main reason is that everyone is too kind and doesn't want Kunhuang to be scammed by some professional scammers. Every time, they first call on their allies, dig deep, and confirm the truth before the first person to see it posts it in the group and then @Kunhuang.

After finishing her work for the day, Cen Yu'an turned off her phone; she was going to get a good night's sleep.

Have a good night's sleep.

Cen Yu'an got up at 7 a.m. the next morning and enjoyed the meridian massage service provided by Binghai Hotel.

The housekeeper said that from 7 to 9 a.m., according to traditional Chinese medicine theory, this time belongs to the stomach meridian. He first massaged her abdomen and then used a meridian instrument to massage her head.

About 20 minutes later, the housekeeper served another set of dishes that were suitable for Cen Yu'an's constitution.

The service was indeed excellent.

When Cen Yu'an travels, their hotel provides pick-up and drop-off services in the morning and evening, but guests need to arrange their own travel in between.

You can also pay their drivers to become their personal drivers for the day.

Cen Yu'an considered that she would be staying in Haishi for a long time in the future, and not having a car would indeed be inconvenient.

The car that Li Chensu gave her before will have to wait a while before she can pick it up.

After she left, she simply asked the driver from the Binghai Hotel to take her to the largest car dealership in Haishi.

Most common brands are available here.

When Cen Yu'an arrived at the door, there were three sales staff who were available. The male salesperson in the middle went up to her first and asked what she needed.

It seems this store defaults to "services for the opposite sex," so it's normal for male sales staff to come and serve female customers first.

"Hello, I'd like a nice-looking car, preferably one I can pick up today."

"What are your requirements regarding performance and brand? What is your budget?"

"There are no requirements, and the budget is flexible."

"In that case, I suggest you take a look at this car, the Maybach S680 Premium Top-of-the-line version. Its front features a vertical waterfall grille and laser meteor shower headlights, which are both dignified and unique, making it very suitable for travel and hospitality... Moreover, once you have selected and ordered your car, you only need to wait 2 months to pick it up. It is a private first-class cabin on land, absolutely great value."

Cen Yu'an listened to him rattle off a bunch of introductions, as if he were introducing his proudest work.

Of course, this work ethic deserves recognition.

But it seems he didn't fully hear the customer's request: "Excuse me, just kidding, I want a car that's in stock right now."

"Listen to me, if your budget allows, wait a bit. It's only two months. Buying this car is definitely a great deal, especially considering its rear-wheel steering design, streamlined body, and dynamic appearance..."

Before he could continue, Cen Yu'an turned and prepared to leave.

She's never been a very patient person.

As a salesperson, you can offer suggestions or provide explanations.

However, suggestions should be made based on the premises provided by the customer, or under similar preconditions.

Cen Yu'an had clearly stated twice that she wanted the goods in stock, but he stubbornly insisted that his recommendation was the best and that he could use his silver tongue to change the customer's mind.

Is he showing off his sales skills or serving his customers?

Making her wait for two months? This salesperson must be out of their mind.

It seemed that if she didn't leave soon, he might say something like, "Oh, miss, you don't understand. You'll understand if you ask your dad or boyfriend to come."

Cen Yu'an believed that she was unlikely to have a good ending with this salesperson today.

It would be better for everyone if she left while she's still not in a bad mood.

When Cen Yu'an reached the door, she saw the two female saleswomen still standing there patiently waiting for customers. Suddenly, an idea flashed into her mind.

She waved to one of the girls: "Excuse me, do you have any cars available here?"

"Oh? Yes, there are. What are your requirements, Miss?"

"Looks good, in stock, budget doesn't matter."

After hearing this, the female salesperson whose name tag read "Peng Ruixin" looked suspiciously at the male salesperson behind Cen Yu'an.

Is this guy harassing a rich female client?

It doesn't make sense that such a simple request would lead to the guest leaving without even looking at a few cars.

Peng Ruixin swiped on the tablet for more than 10 seconds and quickly locked onto one of their cars.

She first showed it to Cen Yu'an, who nodded and thought the appearance was acceptable.

She took Cen Yu'an upstairs to see.

The male salesman seemed a bit unconvinced, believing there was nothing wrong with his sales process.

They believed that Cen Yu'an was there to cause trouble.

Or it's just an internet celebrity taking a picture and posting a fake photo with location tagging on their WeChat Moments.

She probably just felt that her boyfriend was too embarrassed to let her take photos or test drive him.

Hmph, does Peng Ruixin think she's some big client?

Go ahead and try to provide services; it'll probably just be another wasted effort.

He quickly messaged his several wealthy female sisters to ask if they wanted to buy a new car.

Meanwhile, Cen Yu'an and Peng Ruixin went up to the second floor.

Peng Ruixin recommended this very car to her, the one that caught Cen Yu'an's eye the moment she saw it in person—

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