Screenwriter Level: Master Level

"Mr. Lin… Am I dreaming?" The salesperson Ling Ling looked at the bank card Lin Fan handed her and couldn't believe what was happening.

This was a car worth 6.4 million yuan. It was a Rolls-Royce Cullinan. Ordinary people would have to hesitate for a long time to buy a car worth 100,000 yuan. They would ask many questions and even ask for the price and a discount.

However, Lin Fan directly let her swipe his card. He was so straightforward that he didn't even ask her questions to understand more about this car.

Were all rich people like this?

"Of course you're not dreaming. I'll swipe my card and finish the rest of the procedures." Lin Fan smiled. As for insurance, he left it to the car dealership.

"Okay, okay. Mr. Lin, please wait for a moment."

"There's tea made from the best Da Hong Pao here. Mr. Lin, please sit here for a while. Please wait a moment," Lingling said and took the initiative to make a pot of tea for Lin Fan.