Tycoon: I Have an Unlimited Modifier

After the contract was signed, the female sales associates from the dealership came over even more frequently.

One would bring some dessert, another a cup of coffee.

Almost without exception, all of them wore exquisite makeup.

They were dressed in white blouses, hip-hugging skirts, and black stockings—the classic office lady outfit.

Two of them had even unbuttoned the top buttons of their blouses.

When they leaned over to set down the coffee, they made sure to show Qi Sheng their cleavage.

It wasn’t just Xu Ying; even Pei Yinyin could sense that the saleswomen’s enthusiasm was a little off.

"Yinyin, we have to keep a close eye on our man. We can’t let these women get any ideas."

Having come from a background as a sales associate herself, Xu Ying knew exactly what these women were thinking.

It takes a woman to know a woman. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

Besides, this was how she had gotten together with Qi Sheng in the first place.

As a "veteran" in this game, she had certainly succeeded.

But there was no way she was going to give these "juniors" a chance to do the same.

Xu Ying and Pei Yinyin flanked Qi Sheng, one on each side, linking their arms with his.

Whenever a saleswoman approached, they would stare her down.

Seeing them act like two little puppies guarding their food, Qi Sheng found it rather amusing.

Qi Sheng, of course, knew why these saleswomen were being so attentive.

Wasn’t it just because he’d bought a Cullinan that cost over ten million yuan out the door?

Although Qi Sheng was buying the car under his company’s name...

...it didn’t diminish his status or charm in the eyes of these saleswomen in the slightest.

Countless luxury cars were sold in the country every year.

But over ninety percent of them were registered under company names.

Because buying a car could be used as a tax write-off.

While Qi Sheng certainly wasn’t short on this bit of cash, he didn’t want to be a sucker either.

As for these women who were eagerly throwing themselves at him...

...Qi Sheng really couldn’t muster any interest.

He’d just given them a quick glance earlier; every single one of them had a special score below 95.

’It makes sense, though. The saleswomen who can get a job at a Rolls-Royce center... ’

’...must all be attractive, each one a beauty scoring around 80 points.’

’Girls like that are constantly interacting with rich men; it’s all too easy for them to be corrupted.’

’If you want to sell a luxury car like this, you have to give something, right?’

’They probably even hope a Rolls-Royce buyer will take a liking to them.’

’Then they can go from pheasant to phoenix, making a glamorous transformation into a rich man’s wife.’

After Qi Sheng had a word with Ren Feng, no one dared to come in and disturb them again.

Pei Yinyin sighed with emotion. "It’s only today that I’ve truly understood the real meaning of the phrase ’The customer is God.’"

Qi Sheng smiled. ’Pei Yinyin is still too naive.’

After a crazy spending spree at major luxury stores and then being warmly received at the Rolls-Royce center...

...it was the first time in her life she had enjoyed this kind of service where she was treated like royalty.

It was normal for Pei Yinyin to be moved by the experience.

But as the saying goes, the wool comes from the sheep’s back.

For the sales and service industries...

...it’s the rich people who are God!

"Mr. Qi, I’m so sorry to have kept you waiting!"

Around six o’clock, Ren Feng walked over holding two file folders.

One contained the purchase agreement, proof of purchase tax payment, and the insurance policy.

The other held the vehicle registration and the title.

After handing the documents to Qi Sheng, Ren Feng’s expression was one of utmost reverence.

"Mr. Qi, all the paperwork has been completed for you. We’ve arranged a delivery ceremony for you. If you and the two ladies would please follow me to the side hall."

"A delivery ceremony? So formal."

Qi Sheng was also a little curious. He stood up with Pei Yinyin and Xu Ying and followed Ren Feng to the side hall.

There, a red Cullinan, covered by a black curtain, was parked quietly in the center of the hall.

On the large LED screens on the walls to either side, a line of text was displayed.

"Congratulations to Mr. Qi Sheng on becoming a distinguished Cullinan owner!"

Flanking the car were numerous balloons and flowers, with a dozen or so staff members standing by.

Some were holding party poppers, and others had DSLR cameras.

Qi Sheng had been through a few car pickups before.

He wasn’t particularly interested in this kind of flashy ceremony.

However, Pei Yinyin and Xu Ying beside him clearly loved this kind of grand vehicle delivery scene.

"How about this? I won’t be in the pictures. You two go take a few, and we’ll have Manager Ren print them out and send them to us."

Pei Yinyin and Xu Ying’s eyes lit up, and they nodded happily.

"Okay! We want to look gorgeous. Honey, will you take the photos for us?"

"Fine, but you two better perform well tonight."

Qi Sheng wasn’t concerned with anything else; he just wanted to see how deep the bond between the best friends Xu Ying and Pei Yinyin really was.

"You’re terrible! Yinyin, let’s go, ignore him."

Xu Ying said this, but she shot Qi Sheng a coquettish glance.

Clearly, she wouldn’t be disappointing him tonight.

Seeing Qi Sheng reach for the DSLR camera...

...one of the male sales associates quickly handed it over respectfully with both hands.

With his Master Level photography skills, his work was naturally not going to disappoint.

He snapped dozens of photos in a row, some of them individual shots, and some of the two of them together.

In the end, the two of them pulled him in for a group photo.

There he was, an arm around each woman, standing next to the most expensive SUV on the planet, with an out-the-door price of over ten million yuan.

One could say he perfectly embodied the phrase "winning at life."

Was there a single male sales associate in the dealership who wasn’t green with envy?

"Thanks for your hard work. Once the photos are printed, just have someone deliver them to Mingyu Financial Square."

Qi Sheng was very satisfied with his photography skills. He handed the DSLR camera to Ren Feng, who was waiting respectfully nearby.

"Of course, Mr. Qi. I won’t take up any more of your time."

Ren Feng waved his hand, dismissing the staff.

Bowing slightly, he presented the car key to Qi Sheng.

"Mr. Qi, congratulations on becoming a distinguished Rolls-Royce owner."

"May the Spirit of Ecstasy watch over your glory, and may your career be prosperous and ever-growing."

"May your future be pure and bright, and your destiny beautiful and joyous..."

This sentence from Ren Feng was the perfect finishing touch.

It instantly elevated the prestige of the delivery ceremony to the max.

Having acquired the first ten-million-yuan-class luxury car of his life, Qi Sheng was in an excellent mood.

He took the car key and beckoned for Pei Yinyin and Xu Ying to get in the car.

"Thank you for your trouble, Manager Ren."

"It’s no trouble at all. It is my honor to serve you."

Ren Feng offered this polite remark, then said, "Mr. Qi, let’s add each other on WeChat. If you have any problems with the car in the future, you can contact me anytime."

"Alright."

Qi Sheng didn’t refuse. He took out his phone, opened his QR code, and let the other man scan it.

After adding him on WeChat, Ren Feng thoughtfully reminded Qi Sheng.

"Mr. Qi, the fuel card has been placed in the armrest compartment for you."

"Because the car was parked indoors, there isn’t much fuel in the tank. Please don’t forget to refuel soon."

"Don’t worry."

Qi Sheng smiled and got into the driver’s seat.

He put the purchase documents and the title into the glove compartment and adjusted his seat.

He fastened his seatbelt, then gently pressed the accelerator.

The showroom doors were already wide open, so he could drive straight out.

The Cullinan slowly drove out of the showroom. Qi Sheng paused at the exit.

After bidding farewell to Ren Feng, he drove away stylishly, seen off by the entire Rolls-Royce staff.

Qi Sheng first found a nearby gas station and filled up the Cullinan’s tank.

Don’t let the Cullinan’s ten-million-plus price tag fool you.

It wasn’t a picky eater; it ran just fine on 95-octane gas.

With a 100-liter tank, a full fill-up only cost seven or eight hundred yuan.

Of course, the Cullinan’s fuel consumption wasn’t much better than a Luxgen’s.

At 20 liters per 100 kilometers, they were both gas-guzzlers.

I have to say, expensive cars really are comfortable to drive.

Driving this Cullinan, he couldn’t hear the engine at all.

Even when accelerating, the power delivery was abundant yet gentle.

All other outside noise was effectively insulated by the glass, making the cabin exceptionally quiet.

The "Magic Carpet" suspension system could intelligently read the road ahead.

It automatically adjusted the suspension’s firmness, making speed bumps feel like flat ground.

For the first time, Qi Sheng felt that driving could also be a pleasure.

Although Qi Sheng had owned plenty of luxury cars before...

...a car with an out-the-door price in the tens of millions was a first for him.

Add to that the seven-million-yuan Vacheron Constantin watch he had just bought.

Even in a second-tier city like Chengdu...

...Qi Sheng’s setup could be considered top-tier.

As for his house, the twelve-million-yuan Yitai Tianjiao now seemed a bit lacking in class.

’I hear there are a lot of mansions over by Luhu Lake, with the most expensive ones costing over a hundred million.’

’Once I have some more cash on hand, I might consider getting one to live in.’

’A luxury flat is definitely comfortable, but a large villa is the ultimate dream.’

And Qi Sheng was a greedy man. He wanted both the luxury flat and the large villa!