Must Be Arranged

Under Zhang Yang's arrangement, the procurement task was quickly assigned.

This was a huge purchase that included Rolls-Royce Phantom, Maybach, Sprinter, and Coaster.

The amount involved is tens of millions.

But it didn't matter. In Zhang Yang's view, the 100 million yuan operating fund for this year was negligible when it came to human resources expenditures. They couldn't just waste the rest, could they?

Adding some assets to the company would be perfect.

Besides, the company belongs to him alone. Although these assets are said to belong to the company, in essence, aren't they actually his own?

In addition, he also coordinated with the General Office on the procurement of other items.

The rest area should be equipped with massage chairs, Gaggenau coffee machine, and Geisha coffee beans. If needed, a workout area could also be created, with a row of treadmills or something similar.

If the space isn't enough, we can rent another floor; it won't be a big problem, it just means an extra million-level expense per year.

No problem, we can spend as much as we want with 100 million. Any expenses can be completely covered by this 100 million.

Zhang Yang had thought it through. His Cloud Sea Capital might be unknown, but its benefits and resources would be top-notch in the industry.

After dismissing the people from the General Office, Zhang Yang indulged his imagination in his chairman's office.

"Huh? What does my dad want with me?"

Zhang Yang glanced at his suddenly ringing phone; the caller was his father, Zhang Zhaohai.

"Hello, Dad?"

On the other end of the phone, Zhang Zhaohai burst into laughter, sounding to be in a very good mood.

Come to think of it, he transferred tens of millions to the family last time, how could Dad not be in a good mood?

"By the way, you said you wanted to buy a new car, did you buy it?" Zhang Zhaohai asked curiously.

"This..." Zhang Yang blinked, thinking of the tens of millions of yuan in procurement expenditures he had just arranged, and the Bentley Cullinan parked in his parking space.

"Of course I bought it."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Zhaohai, the father, immediately asked another question on the other end of the phone.

What did you buy?

"Dad, I mentioned Cullinan to you last time," Zhang Yang said casually.

"You little rascal, you actually bought the Cullinan?" Zhang Zhaohai's tone suddenly rose, and Zhang Yang could feel the sigh in his voice even through the phone.

He could understand Zhang Zhaohai's feelings.

After all, not long ago, in their parents' eyes, their family was just a family that made a living by working at their uncle's restaurant.

But in such a short time, he has acquired everything from restaurants and hotels to tens of millions of dollars in cash, and even the Cullinan, which he had only ever dared to admire from afar and never even dared to touch.

It truly felt like a dream.

"Fine, I'll buy it then. Um..." Zhang Zhaohai, after a moment of hesitation, stammered, "Your Porsche, isn't that...?"

"Oh... Dad, you want to use the car, right?" Zhang Yang suddenly realized. "The Porsche is just sitting idle, but... how about this, Dad, why don't you just buy a new one?"

Even if that Porsche Cayenne is in pristine condition.

But ultimately, secondhand is still secondhand.

Now that Zhang Yang had thought about it carefully, how could he possibly let his father drive the secondhand car he had once driven, given his current wealth?

Do we need two more cars?

Buy a new one, you absolutely must buy a new one!

"Zhang Yang, although our family is rich now, this is no way to waste money. Let that Cayenne sit idle and then buy a new one? How can you say that?!" Zhang Zhaohai was incredulous.

"Next time, hurry up and bring your Cayenne back. I'll just drive your Cayenne."

A moment later, the call ended.

Zhang Yang casually tossed his phone onto his boss's desk, his mind still preoccupied with his recent conversation with Zhang Zhaohai.

"No way, how can I let my dad drive a Cayenne? He should at least have a Maybach." Zhang Yang slapped his thigh.

The company is going to provide Maybach as standard company cars, and he still has the nerve to let his dad drive his secondhand Cayenne?

No man doesn't love cars.

Take Zhang Zhaohai, for example. A few years ago, when he was driving his uncle's minivan, he kept muttering to himself about getting a new car.

Now that dreams are within reach, how can we not pursue them?

"Just do it first and ask questions later."

Immediately, Zhang Yang made a decision: if his father didn't want to buy it, then he, as his son, would just buy it for him.

Once the car is delivered to Zhang Zhaohai, I'm sure he won't dislike it; parents are always saying one thing and meaning another.

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As for which car to buy?

Zhang Yang has made up his mind: he'll buy Maybach.

It's not that Zhang Zhaohai doesn't want to buy Bentley, it's just that his dream car has always been Maybach.

There's one phrase he always says.

The saying goes: Owning Maybach makes the world respect you.

It must be said that saying that really carried a lot of weight and presence.

Moreover, Bentley is actually more sporty and more suitable for young people, while for Zhang Zhaohai, if he must own a luxury car, the Maybach is probably the more suitable option for this middle-aged man.

"The Maybach S680 seems pretty good."

Zhang Yang did some research and immediately took a liking to the Maybach S680.

This car is quite ideal in terms of its presence, appearance, exquisite interior, and comfort.

As for the price, the top-of-the-line model costs around four million yuan.

It's drizzling.

As for the car for Mom... Dad already has one, so Mom naturally can't be forgotten. But we still need to be careful, since the car for Mom should definitely be of a similar level to the one for Dad.

If we buy both of our company cars at once, our parents will definitely feel uneasy.

Then we can stagger the timing. This time, the main purpose of going back is to arrange Dad's car.

Zhang Yang first called Mercedes-Benz at Yinghai to inquire.

Although Yinghai is only a third-tier coastal city, it shouldn't be so bad that even a Maybach S680 can't make it. If you really can't find one, then go to the local luxury car center. If all else fails, you'll have to buy Magic City in Shanghai and have it towed back.

"We have an S480 in stock, and one S680 that will arrive tomorrow? Okay, I understand."

Zhang Yang put down his phone.

Coincidentally, a Maybach S680 is expected to arrive at the Mercedes-Benz 4S store in Yinghai City tomorrow.

He asked for the general details and placed a reservation. Once the car arrives, he can simply go through the formalities and pick it up.

That afternoon, Zhang Yang drove his Cullinan directly back to Yinghai.

Anyway, it's not like we're miles apart. If he wants to go back, it only takes him a few hours.

He didn't alert anyone when he went back this time.

Just one person and one car.

We arrived in Yinghai City at 3:00 PM.

In the vast Yinghai City, you might find Mercedes-Benz- BMW everywhere, and it's not unusual to occasionally see Bentley. But to see a Cullinan, especially Cullinan Black Badge that costs over nine million yuan, is truly a rare sight indeed.

Zhang Yang drove his all-black Cullinan Black Badge back to Yinghai City. Not long after, he noticed passersby taking pictures with their phones.

Yes, and there are also boys who deliberately stiffen their necks and pretend not to look at anything.

Zhang Yang opened the car window halfway, enjoying the gentle breeze and the joy of returning home in glory.

"We're all just ordinary people," he sighed to himself, and headed straight for Jade Villa Decoration.

He was planning to go to Purple Garden No. 1 to check on the current progress, but just over ten minutes ago, he saw a post on designer Lin Jingmin's WeChat Moments, which was posted at the company.

He even gave it a thumbs up.

There are many customers coming and going in front of Yushu Decoration. After all, the company's clients are mainly high-end, so there are naturally many luxury cars coming and going.

The jet-black Cullinan stopped in front of the door, leaving everyone else in the dust and dominating the scene.

Zhang Yang sat in the car, the window half-lowered, about to send a message to Lin Jingmin, asking her to take him to the site and give him an update on the progress.

Then, he saw several figures walking out of the company entrance from afar.

Lin Jingmin, dressed in a simple and bright white dress and carrying a Lady Dior bag, was accompanying a couple as they walked out of the company.

Zhang Yang was too lazy to get out of the car, so he just honked the horn.

Not far away, in front of the Jade Villa Decoration.

"Xiao Lin, let's go back and think about it some more. You know, our family situation is a bit special. My son and daughter-in-law are very particular about home renovations," the middle-aged woman said slowly.

"Not just any company can take on our home renovation project."

"Auntie, don't worry. Our Jade Villa Design is one of the top villa renovation companies in Yinghai City. We definitely won't disappoint you," Lin Jingmin said confidently. "I recently had a friend who signed a contract with us for a budget of over ten million yuan. We wouldn't dare take on a project without that kind of capability, would we?"

"Several million? Yinghai? If you hadn't told me, I would have thought it was Magic City!" The middle-aged man beside him chuckled. "Alright, you can go ahead and get busy. We'll contact you again if we need anything."

His voice was accompanied by the sound of a loudspeaker not far away.

The blaring of horns echoed throughout the room.

The middle-aged man frowned and looked over, immediately spotting a Rolls-Royce Cullinan worth nearly ten million dollars parked not far away.

It still has a Shanghai license plate.

The driver inside the car was handsome and dashing, leaving a lasting impression.

"Huh? This?" Instantly, his previously irritable and displeased state of mind turned into calm and peace.

Lin Jingmin stood there, staring at the handsome face in the car window ahead—the face that had kept her tossing and turning at night, and that had appeared in her dreams time and time again.

Instantly, she exclaimed with delight and ran towards him.

The middle-aged couple stood there dumbfounded, watching as the designer, Kobayashi, who had just been talking to them, suddenly ran over and threw himself into the arms of the Cullinan owner. They were both speechless.

"Wow... this is designer Kobayashi's boyfriend?"

"I just saw what Xiaolin is wearing and using, and it's quite sophisticated and tasteful. I imagine my own design skills are no less impressive. Actually... it's not impossible to consider having Xiaolin, the designer, do it."

Inside the Cullinan, Zhang Yang held the hot, delicate body that had pounced on him, slightly surprised.

It seems that besides being Lin Jingmin's client, there's no other relationship between them, right?

Although the two had also had in-depth exchanges.

"Mr. Zhang." Lin Jingmin's cheeks flushed as she looked up from Zhang Yang's embrace, seemingly a little embarrassed. "I'm sorry, I'm a rather sentimental person. I don't know what happened just now, but when I saw you, I couldn't control myself. You... won't blame me, will you?"

"It's alright, it's alright. I understand, it's just that I couldn't help myself." Zhang Yang half-embraced Lin Jingmin's waist, patted her, and smiled to show his understanding.

Lin Jingmin pursed her lips, shifted her position, and savored the comfort of the seat. Looking at the Cullinan's interior, which was filled with luxury and preciousness, she was somewhat amazed.

"So, this is your Cullinan."

"Didn't you say last time that you wanted to ride in the passenger seat of my Cullinan sometime? Well, here you go." Zhang Yang casually fastened his seatbelt. "Let's go, let's go to my villa and check on the progress."

"Okay, don't worry, I've been keeping a close eye on it, even more so than when I was renovating my parents' house," Lin Jingmin assured her, extending her delicate, fair hand.

Zhang Yang smiled and nodded, then casually grabbed the hand and played with it for a while.

Lin Jingmin blushed, her eyes lowered, and she obediently let Zhang Yang hold her hand.

Cullinan drove to the Purple Garden No. 1 Villa Complex.

The car stopped in front of the villa, and Zhang Yang and Lin Jingmin got out together to check on the progress.

The courtyard, with its pavilions, terraces, rockeries, and flowing water, is already quite well-prepared.

Entering through the main gate, you see construction workers working tirelessly from morning till night under the supervision of supervisors. While it's true that slow and steady wins the race, it doesn't mean you can slack off or drag out a villa renovation for a year or two.

Zhang Yang's budget of 15 million yuan mobilized almost all of Jade Villa Decoration's resources. There was no question of waiting ten days or half a month to move on to the next step after completing one task.

The work process is arranged quite compactly.

"Look, this is how it is here..." Lin Jingmin got into the zone and began to introduce things in a very professional manner, leaving nothing out from beginning to end.

Zhang Yang listened very attentively.

Lin Jingmin didn't care how much he earned from this deal or how much kickback he took; he only cared about the final result and whether it met his expectations.

"What do you think?" Lin Jingmin observed Zhang Yang's expression.

"What do you mean, how?" Zhang Yang snapped out of his daze and asked.

"The result is alright, at least give me some encouragement?" Lin Jingmin looked around. At this moment, they were on the top floor, and there were no workers around. She boldly hugged Zhang Yang and, without thinking, took the initiative to give him a passionate kiss.

"Encouragement?" Zhang Yang looked at the beautiful face in front of him and naturally didn't hold back.

A moment later, Lin Jingmin pulled Zhang Yang, insisting on getting into the car.

As the sun set, in the quiet and peaceful Purple Garden No. 1, the Cullinan was parked by the roadside, gently bobbing for a while.

Not far away, Meng Mingfeng, who had just delivered the materials, was Range Rover his Range Land Rover, feeling both pleased with himself and occasionally thinking about his grievances, feeling slightly melancholy.

"Holy crap, Cullinan? And the BB version?"

He saw the dark silhouettes of cars undulating along the roadside in the distance, and felt the overwhelming aura of money and luxury emanating from them. He couldn't help but stop his car and watch from afar.

Such a car is naturally something he can only admire from afar and never own in his lifetime.