Ser el patriarca del Dao en el multiverso

Capítulo 4

"good!"

After buying the lottery ticket, Ma Yunteng went directly to a nearby car dealership.

It's so inconvenient to always have to take a taxi when going out!

Upon arriving at the sales center, Ma Yunteng headed straight for a car show.

"Someone's come to buy a car, who wants to go and introduce it to them?"

"Ha, a cheap street vendor item for 9.9 yuan with free shipping. I just bought one for my husband last week. I'm not going."

"I bet he'll look at it for a while and then start criticizing the car, then sneak a peek at the model, cover his face, and run away."

The older salespeople are all experienced veterans; their strengths lie in their quick, accurate, and decisive actions. In their line of work, keen observation is paramount.

Ma Yunteng stood in front of the car for five minutes without any salesperson approaching him.

"Sir, are you buying a car?" Just then, a young and beautiful saleswoman approached. Not only was she pretty, but her voice was also very sweet.

"Hmm, what's the most expensive car you have here?" Ma Yunteng asked directly about the most expensive model without even looking at the cars.

Choice? NO! I'm a super-rich person. Super-rich people never need to choose when buying things. Choosing is something only children do!

"The most expensive one... is the Maybach S600, but it costs three million!" She also felt that Ma Yunteng couldn't afford it. After all, the people who came to look at Mercedes-Benz cars were all big bosses, and they would have at least a few young and beautiful female secretaries behind them. Ma Yunteng didn't look like a boss at all.

"Ha, he actually asked about the most expensive car? Doesn't he fear his tongue will slip when he talks big!"

"You should at least compare prices from three different vendors before buying a car. Look at him, he doesn't even bother to compare. How can you buy a car like that? How ridiculous."

"Sigh, this little Hong from the countryside is so greedy for money that she'll even take on customers like this."

"She's young and inexperienced; she'll understand after a few more days."

Several senior salespeople stood to the side, whispering their sarcasm.

However, Ma Yunteng's next sentence made their eyes pop out.

"Three million, right? Is that cheap?" Ma Yunteng pulled out his bank card. Actually, he wanted to buy a Rolls-Royce or something, but this sales center was obviously not that high-end. The most expensive car was only 3 million.

"Alright, let's just make do for now!" Ma Yunteng handed her the bank card directly: "Swipe the card!"

"A three-million-dollar car, and you're just going to make do with driving it?"

"Is it fake?"

"Oh my goodness, whose young master is this?"

"Three million in sales! This little red..."

"Can you add me on WeChat, handsome? My husband really loves green hats..." The veteran salespeople felt like they were kicking themselves.

[Ding: Envy and jealousy from the older woman +100, admiration from the young salesperson +100]

Listening to the system's real-time feedback and looking at the group of female saleswomen with shining eyes, Ma Yunteng shook his head: "What's so surprising about buying a beat-up car? Huh?"

After saying that, he drove off in his newly bought S600.

Next stop, Datong Stock Exchange in Jiangnan City.

After all, the system had given him a limit of 50 million. He thought about it and felt that spending money in the stock market would be more efficient!

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The Datong Stock Exchange of Jiangnan City is located in the city center, a bustling area with high foot traffic and very few low-rise buildings.

The Datong Stock Exchange has been established for thirty years, and it is said to be the safest place in the entire Jiangnan City.

Because there's a big boss here, everyone calls him Old Master Feng, and with him in charge, no one dares to cause trouble here.

Some rich kids once lost money here and tried to cause trouble, but they were discovered by Mr. Feng's men and then they all disappeared into thin air.

As a result, Old Master Feng gained another nickname: 'The Rich Second Generation Killer'.

Specializes in dealing with all kinds of rebellious rich kids.

Ten years ago, Mr. Feng said, "This is a safe place."

As a result, no more fights or brawls occurred at the Datong Stock Exchange.

At this moment, Ma Yunteng had already entered the trading hall.

After walking a few steps, I found myself in front of an endless sea of people. Some of them had happy expressions on their faces, while others were stomping their feet and bowing their chests.

"Look, Grandpa Feng is here!"

Suddenly, someone in the crowd exclaimed in surprise, and at the same time, everyone's eyes turned to Ma Yunteng.

Looking at these eager gazes, Ma Yunteng felt strange for a moment, but he quickly realized that these people were not looking at him, but at an old man behind him.

The old man was dressed in an elegant Tang suit, playing with two Baoding steel balls in his hands, looking like a master with a refined and otherworldly air. Behind him were two rows of bodyguards, each of whom looked very brave and capable.

As the old man entered, the surrounding crowd naturally parted to make way for him. The old man walked forward with steady steps, and everyone looked at him with envy. Only Ma Yunteng walked forward with his back to him as if nothing had happened.

He was looking for the stock he had bought.

"Hey kid, get out of the way for Old Master Feng! Where are the security guards? Why are they letting just anyone in?" A man in the crowd suddenly shouted at Ma Yunteng.