Chapter 860 - 314: Yang Chen Makes a Call for Buffett to Meet Brother Ma

Chapter 860: Chapter 314: Yang Chen Makes a Call for Buffett to Meet Brother Ma

"Damn, what brand of RV is this, it’s huge."

"There’s even a helicopter parked on the roof, is that real or just for show?"

"Holy crap, isn’t this that RV brand from the United States? I remember it’s 2.5 million US dollars. Add that helicopter, you’ve gotta spend over twenty million total to get the whole set, right?"

"Tsk tsk tsk... having money really is great, literally driving a whole house out to go on vacation."

...

Not far behind, the Eastern Selection hosts’ cars were tightly following Yang Chen’s giant RV.

Yu: "Mr. Yang’s RV is seriously badass."

Host in the same car, Dong Xiaohui: "President Yu, do you know what brand this is and how much it costs?"

Yu: "Seems it’s called Furrior.Elysium. 2.5 million US dollars for the RV, and the plane on top is about 400,000 US dollars. The whole set would run me around twenty million. Young people really know how to enjoy life, I’ve grown this old and never taken an RV out traveling."

Shi Xiaoming: "Same young people, the gap is really huge. I seriously want to ask President Yang how to make a fortune."

Yu: "Haha... just work hard, sooner or later you’ll have your day of financial freedom. You all really need to cherish this opportunity. President Yang has already talked to both Weibo and Douyin, they’ll give us trending recommendations every day and absolutely guarantee no lack of traffic. For now, everyone’s opportunity is the same, it just depends who can grab it. Our base salary might be similar, but the bonuses later will definitely be based on individual performance. If you can seize the chance and suddenly become our poster face, you’ll be able to buy an RV like that sooner or later too."

Dong Xiaohui: "Haha... then we’ve all gotta work hard, our chance to change our fate is here."

It wasn’t until almost ten o’clock that Yang Chen and the others finally got onto the highway.

Two hours later, they arrived at the first stop of this Sichuan–Tibet trip—Hang City.

Yu had arranged a live-stream sales gala here, and all of Eastern Selection’s staff went on-site to get the live-stream ready.

Yang Chen hadn’t been to Hang City in a long time, so of course he had to go check out West Lake.

Yang Chen pulled the Bugatti Veyron out from the RV’s underfloor garage and took Fang Yingqi over to West Lake.

By coincidence, the two of them actually ran into Buffett’s group at West Lake.

Buffett: "Mr. Yang, what a coincidence. Didn’t expect to run into you here."

Yang Chen: "Yeah, real coincidence. I thought you’d already gone back home."

Buffett: "No, I went to Beijing for a while. I came over today to meet up with Jack Ma. Oh, right, are you free tonight? Let’s go have dinner together."

Yang Chen: "Depends how things go. If I’ve got time, I’ll give you a call to set it up. Alright, I won’t disturb you guys, go have fun, I’ve gotta take my little sister around too."

Buffett and the others burst out laughing and shot him an ’I get it’ look.

Yang Chen led Fang Yingqi and continued walking toward Broken Bridge.

The two of them strolled around all afternoon, and when they got back to base camp, the Eastern Selection hosts had already started selling in the live stream.

Fang Yingqi went back into the RV to rest, and Yang Chen headed over to Eastern Selection’s side to watch the fun.

At that moment, Dong Xiaohui was sharing knowledge about West Lake Longjing Tea.

"West Lake Longjing Tea has a long history, traceable all the way back to the Tang dynasty in China. In the world’s first monograph on tea, ’The Classic of Tea’ written by the famous tea sage Lu Yu, there are records of tea produced at the Tianzhu and Lingyin temples in Hangzhou. The name ’West Lake Longjing Tea’ began in the Song, became known in the Yuan, was promoted in the Ming, and flourished in the Qing. Over more than a thousand years of historical evolution, West Lake Longjing Tea went from unknown to famous, from a common after-meal drink for ordinary people to a tribute for emperors and nobles, from a Dragon Country famous tea to a world-famous product—that is exactly the proof of its glory..."

And honestly, this style of selling looked pretty comfortable.

Unlike other influencers or celebrities selling stuff, screaming their lungs out in the live room.

Not only noisy and over-the-top, but also super fake.

"Not 998, not 98, only 9.8!" ℴ

"Ah! No way! That’s way too cheap, we’ll lose money!"

"What’s going on? I said 98, who put it up for 9.8? Are you screwing me over?"

...

Yu walked over with a smile and said, "President Yang, what do you think?"

Yang Chen smiled and nodded, saying, "Not bad. What’s the name of that kid with the round little face?"

Yu: "Dong Xiaohui."

Yang Chen: "He’s doing well, must’ve done his homework."

Yu: "Haha... everyone prepared thoroughly, but Xiaohui is probably more relaxed and open, so he’s the best speaker. Hopefully after this Sichuan–Tibet trip, everyone can grow."

Yang Chen: "How are the sales?"

Yu: "Pretty good, we’ve already sold more than two million worth of goods tonight. Back in the day, we couldn’t sell that much even in a month."

Yang Chen: "Looks like it’s working, we’ll just stick to this approach. You guys get back to it, I’ve been running around all afternoon, I’m going back to rest for a bit."

While Fang Yingqi chatted with the fans, Yang Chen didn’t really feel like sleeping.

So he simply drove the Bugatti out.

"Driving a Bugatti to do ride-hailing, how will the passengers react?" Yang Chen thought to himself, a wicked grin tugging at the corner of his mouth.

Yang Chen logged into his Bibi account and accepted a ride request from a young lady.

Meanwhile, at the entrance of a certain bar.

A long-legged hottie was waiting for her car.

A guy dressed pretty ordinarily walked over and asked with a smile, "Beauty, waiting for someone?"

The girl glanced at him, immediately turned away to look in another direction, and didn’t respond.

The guy didn’t give up, smiling as he said, "Beauty, add me as a friend. We can hang out next time, I’ll treat."

The girl rolled her eyes at him again and said, "Get lost."