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"Mr. Ye, please come to the VIP Lounge; your status is quite distinguished!"
"Mr. Ye, this is premium Longjing tea; let me brew a pot for you!"
"Mr. Ye, you must be tired from looking at cars; let me give you a shoulder massage!"
...
Several Salespeople surrounded Ye Yiming as he entered the VIP Lounge, much like planets orbiting a star.
"Just place the tea on the coffee table; no need for a shoulder massage!"
Ye Yiming waved his hand, signaling the Salespeople to keep their distance.
The Salespeople, not daring to offend this wealthy client who spent millions, obediently took a few steps back and stood in front of Ye Yiming.
They held their breath, carefully observing Ye Yiming.
Although this young man was dressed quite ordinarily, he exuded an air of authority.
Especially his face, with its sharp features; he truly was a "talented and wealthy" handsome man!
Indeed!
He was certainly "wealthy beyond measure"!
The Salespeople unanimously concluded in their minds that Ye Yiming was a "wealthy second-generation" individual.
"Mr. Ye, since you've purchased so many cars from our dealership, let me apply for a Supreme VIP Card for you!"
"Mr. Ye, here is my contact information; just give me a call, and I can assist you anytime!"
"Yes! This is my contact information!"
"This is mine!"
Seeing one Salesperson hand over her business card, the others quickly followed suit with their own cards.
Ye Yiming glanced at these cards; besides the phone numbers, there were three pairs of special numbers: 90, 64, 95!
Anyone could tell that these three pairs of special numbers represented the Salespeople's measurements.
This tactic has been around for twenty years!
Ye Yiming sighed inwardly and glanced at a few Salespeople.
Seeing Ye Yiming's gaze directed their way, the Salespeople quickly straightened their postures and proudly met his eyes.
"Mr. Ye, you purchased twenty cars from our dealership in one go, which is a significant amount and involves complicated procedures. How about we assist you with the paperwork for a few of the cars?"
"Yes! Han Jun is just an intern; he isn't as familiar with the procedures as we are!"
"Besides, what Han Jun knows, we all know; but what we know, Han Jun might not!"
...
Watching Ye Yiming pick up a business card from the coffee table, the corners of the Salespeople's mouths curled into smiles. However, their smiles abruptly froze.
Ye Yiming tossed the business card into the trash can at his feet.
With a cold smile, he said, "Don't get your hopes up; all the credit will go to Han Jun."
"Mr. Ye..."
The Salespeople wanted to continue flattering Ye Yiming when they heard hurried footsteps approaching from behind.
They turned to look.
Han Jun was running over with a middle-aged man sporting a receding hairline.
Han Jun introduced him to Ye Yiming, "Brother Yiming, this is Manager Nan from our dealership!"
"Mr. Ye, here are the purchase agreements for the twenty cars!"
Manager Nan held out twenty copies of the purchase agreements in front of Ye Yiming, nearly moved to tears.
The sales performance that had taken all the sales staff a month to achieve was completed in just one day. How could he not be excited?
Ye Yiming briefly skimmed through the purchase agreements and said, "I will take the Nissan Jeep; have the remaining twenty Nissan Noahs delivered to Tian Nan Xing Capital!"
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