Chapter 169: You're Told to Open a Food Shop, But You Operate at 3 AM

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Protagonist:

Lu Feng

That colleague's Xiao Dian Lu had been bought less than a week ago; because the rain made it inconvenient to ride home, he left it parked downstairs at the Company overnight.

As a result, when he got off work the next day and prepared to go home, he discovered the battery had been stolen.

He pushed the Xiao Dian Lu around the Door looking for a repair shop, planning to buy a new set of batteries.

The repair master told him the batteries wouldn't be delivered until tomorrow, so he left the Xiao Dian Lu parked downstairs at the Company for another night.

As a result, when he came to work the next day, this time the entire vehicle had been stolen...

The Xiao Dian Lu Lu Feng is riding now is quite a bit more expensive than that colleague's; parking it here overnight is definitely unsafe.

The key is this vehicle was borrowed from his brother Li Jiang; although Li Jiang doesn't care about it at all.

But "borrow and return" has always been Lu Feng's principle; he originally planned to return it once he had a car of his own, and he absolutely cannot lose it.

"Forget it, you'll just have to suffer another trip!"

Lu Feng locked the Shop Gate, straddled the Xiao Dian Lu, and rode toward the S Store following the navigation.

Twenty minutes later, Lu Feng's Xiao Dian Lu stopped at the entrance of the S Store's imposing glass Gate.

He had just gotten off the Xiao Dian Lu when the security guard at the Door sized him up; seeing his rather ordinary attire, the guard frowned.

Lu Feng parked the vehicle properly, lifted his foot to enter the Shop Inside, but the security guard reached out and blocked his path: "Hello, parking is not allowed at the entrance."

The security guard's Tone wasn't exactly contemptuous, but his furrowed brows showed some impatience.

Lu Feng glanced at the few cars parked at the entrance and asked with some puzzlement: "Aren't their cars all parked like this?"

"The entrance is a motor vehicle only parking space."

The security guard in the green uniform was still fairly polite; he pointed into the distance: "Troublesome, please park the Electric Scooter over there, don't block customers entering and exiting."

Lu Feng looked in the direction of his finger; there were a few Electric Scooters parked under the tree shade.

"I'm here to pick up a car, I'll park for Ten Minutes and leave."

Lu Feng spoke and tried to continue walking inside, but unexpectedly the security guard blocked his way, his Tone becoming somewhat forceful: "Not even one minute, this is the Shop's regulation, please cooperate."

Lu Feng gave the security guard a Helpless look, Sighed, then fished the Electric Scooter key from his Pocket and casually shoved it into the guard's hand: "Fine then, trouble you to help me park the vehicle."

The security guard's body stiffened, and for a moment he didn't recover.

Lu Feng took advantage of his daze, bypassed the guard, and walked quickly toward the Gate.

By the time the guard reacted and wanted to Shout for him to stop, Lu Feng had already entered the S Store's Hall.

The Hall's gleaming marble floor was spotless; rows of luxury cars in the showroom glittered dazzlingly under the lights.

Not far away, several salespeople in exquisite suits were each accompanying their own clients viewing cars in the showroom.

Lu Feng had just entered the Hall when he heard a burst of hurried Footsteps from both left and right.

Two young salespeople, one on the left and one on the right, were striding over at a flying pace, almost simultaneously heading his way, their eyes like lions spotting prey.

Before Lu Feng could react, the salesperson on the right reached him first, wearing an enthusiastic smile: "Hello sir, are you here to look at cars?"

The other salesperson fell a few steps behind, couldn't help but click his tongue, turned away with a regretful, dejected look.

The salesperson before Lu Feng greeted him while sizing him up unobtrusively.

Seeing his attire looked very ordinary, not even a watch on his wrist, a flash of disappointment flickered in his eyes.

Judging by Lu Feng's dress, he didn't look like someone who could afford the luxury cars in the Shop.

However, he didn't show obvious disdain; after all, every customer who comes to their Shop is a potential client.

"I'm not here to look at cars."

Lu Feng's gaze swept across the models in the Hall, trying to locate the Maybach S680's position.

But with his pitiful recognition of luxury cars, spotting it by eye alone was impossible.

The salesperson's smile didn't diminish; he was about to open his mouth to recommend a few entry-level models to Lu Feng when Footsteps sounded from behind.

The security guard from the entrance just now walked in, handed Lu Feng the Electric Scooter key, and said with some reluctance: "Sir, your Electric Scooter is parked."

When the security guard said this, the three words "Electric Scooter" were deliberately emphasized in his Tone.

Lu Feng put the Electric Scooter key into his Pocket and said thank you to the security guard.

The security guard glared at him, then turned and left.

"Sir, are you here to use the Toilet? The Toilet is in that position."

Seeing the scene just now, the salesperson's smile faded a few degrees; he pointed toward the corner of the Hall.

Lu Feng was about to say he was here to pick up a car when, the next second, the salesperson before him suddenly brightened, putting on a professional smile and looking past him.

A middle-aged man in a suit had just entered the entrance; his high, protruding beer belly nearly burst the buttons of his suit.

"Mr. Wang, you're here!"

The salesperson's enthusiastic voice rang out; he bowed toward the middle-aged man: "The model you wanted last time, our Shop just received two units the day before yesterday; let me take you to have a look!"

After the salesperson finished speaking, he gave Lu Feng an apologetic smile: "Excuse me sir, I'll be right back."

Without waiting for Lu Feng to react, he hurried toward the middle-aged man, afraid someone else would snatch the client first.

That middle-aged man had already come to the Shop twice; if he could persuade him to buy a car, he'd earn a substantial commission.

As for Lu Feng, judging by his attire he was probably just here to browse; at most a future potential client.

Comparing the two, which client was lighter or heavier, this salesperson naturally knew clearly in his heart.

Lu Feng stood in the Original Place, watching that salesperson follow the middle-aged man, enthusiastically introducing the car's performance; it looked like he had completely thrown Lu Feng to the back of his mind.

He looked around the Hall; there were a few other salespeople in the Hall, but they each had their own clients, and no one noticed this side.

Lu Feng scratched his head, about to find someone to ask, when suddenly a faint sound of footsteps came from behind him.

"Sir, hello, are you here to buy a car?"

Lu Feng looked behind him and saw a young girl in a black suit standing somewhat nervously behind him.

Hearing her somewhat nervous voice, those clear eyes, and the word "Intern" on her chest badge.

This girl was undoubtedly a university student who had just graduated, not yet having learned the skills of judging people like those seasoned salesmen.

Lu Feng showed a gentle smile, looking at the female salesperson and said: "Excuse me, where is the Maybach S680?"

A middle-aged couple happened to pass by Lu Feng's side, and upon hearing his voice, they couldn't help but stop and give him a glance.

"These days, anyone dares to ask about a Maybach?"

The middle-aged man sneered, looking at Lu Feng's washed-whitened jeans, shaking his head and muttering.

"Maybe he's just here to feast his eyes; he doesn't look like he can afford one."

The woman also covered her mouth and laughed lightly beside him, then took the middle-aged man's arm: "Let's go, husband, there's nothing to see here; let's hurry and handle the car loan procedures, don't waste time here."

"Sir, hello, the Maybach S680 is over there; I'll take you there..."

The female salesperson, hearing the middle-aged couple's conversation, gave Lu Feng an apologetic smile, preparing to take Lu Feng over.

"No need to go over there; I'm here to pick up my car. My name is Lu Feng."

Lu Feng also heard what the couple said, but there was no other expression on his face; he smiled faintly at the female salesperson opposite him and said.

"You're here to pick up your car?"

The female salesperson's face showed a surprised expression.

In her eyes, Lu Feng looked only a few years older than herself, and his clothes didn't look like those of a rich person; how could this person be here to pick up a luxury car?

But looking at his confident tone, he didn't seem to be joking.