Chapter 133 Selling Cars
Christian Koenigsegg scratched his bald head, looking hesitant.
What Bella said was not profound, and he knew the reasoning.
The industries of racing and horse racing are very interesting. Except for the few at the top of the pyramid, the rest of the racers and riders simply cannot afford those sports cars and famous horses that cost millions of dollars. The high-quality resources are in the hands of the rich, and they are like Like a tool man, he trains and fights hard for the rich to increase his taste.
Christian Koenigsegg knows a lot of engineers and racing drivers in the circle. Everyone praises his car, but after the praise, he can only shout a few words. The next one, in real life, that high-performance sports car is far less practical than an SUV...
I just go out to buy a dish, do I need to consider the acceleration of the vehicle from 100 kilometers?
Currently like to buy sports cars, only those rich.
"We lack understanding." Christian Koenigsegg said bluntly.
"Of course, we can cooperate first. You entrust me with the vehicle, I will sell it for you, and then you will pay me the commission." Bella had expected this.
Both parties are quite satisfied with this cooperation plan. Some people bring their own dry food to help sell cars. Koenigsegg will not have any objection.
Bella can also test the water with the other party's car. If there is any difference between the two worlds and the car cannot be sold, she will send the car back, which has no effect on herself.
The two sides should maintain a cooperative relationship first, and then talk about investment when she has money.
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Bella and Natasha left Paris with the embassy's charter flight, and the plane landed in New York. The two did not leave the airport and transferred to Los Angeles again.
Charlie picked up the two at the airport. At dinner, Samantha saw that her two daughters were not affected at all, so she was relieved: "I thought California was dangerous and foreign countries were safe, but now it seems that California is safer. Don't run around during the holidays! Just stay home."
The two nodded quickly with a very sincere expression. Who is the culprit of the Paris massacre? I don't know, I haven't seen it at all! The two honestly acted as good children, pretending to be silly and sweet.
Back in Los Angeles, Bella started her own money-making plan and contacted Koenigsegg in Sweden, who sent an engineer and brought a new silver-grey Koenigsegg CC8S.
At present, Koenigsegg is not even a newcomer in the sports car industry. Therefore, the price of sports cars has not reached the sky-high price in the future. A car is 690,000 euros. Such a sports car is profitable. Not much at all, mostly cost.
Among the people Bella knew, the richest was undoubtedly Tony Stark, who was also a car lover and car collector.
Although in public, Tony Stark has been driving Audi series sports cars, but driving and collecting cars are two different things. It is definitely right to sell Koenigsegg to him.
Her purpose is also very simple, as long as it is sold, it doesn't matter to me whether you drive around the city or put it in the warehouse to drop ashes.
When she came to the Malibu villa familiarly, the fat bodyguard Happy looked at her speechlessly.
"Don't look at me like this, tell you, Koenigsegg is definitely a good car, and I don't tell him about ordinary people!" Bella's behavior of using Stark as a fat sheep is too obvious, not to blame fat The bodyguard didn't look good on her.
However, the fat bodyguard is also a knowledgeable person. Just looking at the shape of the Koenigsegg CC8S, I feel that this car is unusual.
He seemed to have completely lost interest in Bella. The big dog didn't make any cover up this time. When a few people found him, he was playing beach volleyball with two scantily clad girls.
Tony Stark was one to two, and the two turbulent girls on the opposite side understood his mind very well. They couldn't stop laughing. , the silicone fell off.
"Hey Tony, here's a new toy for you." Bella didn't consider herself an outsider at all.
Leaning on the side of the car, he patted the hood and said.
We don't seem to know each other well enough to call us by name, right? Tony Stark secretly slandered.
But he has always been tolerant of women, especially beautiful women.
Even though the gap between their ideas was almost irreconcilable, he didn't make any moves to drive people away.
Um? Originally it was just a casual glance, but his eyes were still attracted by the smooth shape of the Koenigsegg CC8S.
The two girls were thrown aside by him, and the big dog walked up to Bella with a rather reserved pace, pretending not to care, and asked, "What is the specific data of this car?"
The Koenigsegg engineer who came with the sports car is a typical otaku. As the second language of Sweden, many people born after the 1940s can speak English, and this engineer will naturally speak it.
The scene of Tony Stark's heated battle with the two girls didn't cause any trouble to Bella, but made the engineer and technical nerd extremely nervous.
Seeing her teammates stunned, Bella immediately took over the task of introduction.
She had read the information on the sports car once, and based on her memory, it was probably no problem to say it.
"The 655-horsepower engine, all-aluminum turbocharged, 32-valve, accelerates from 0 to 100 km/h in just 3.2 seconds, the current vehicle's top speed is 395 km/h, and the top speed can be maintained in 9.9 seconds. The speed can still reach 235 km/h, and the braking distance is...”
Whenever she mentions certain specific numbers, she raises her voice slightly to show the extraordinary character of the entire car.
The power aspect is the focus of her introduction, and the various data are carefully explained.
In terms of safety, he casually mentioned a few words. Tony Stark is such a rambunctious person, does he care about safety issues?
The fuel consumption is not mentioned at all. The big dog is not bad at all, so there is no need to save fuel for him.
When you say this car is fuel efficient, that's an insult to him!
"Can I try it?" Stark asked, pointing to the car.
"sure."
Bella got out of the way, and Stark didn't change his clothes. There was still a lot of sand on his feet, arms, and hands. He sat directly in the driving position, slammed on the accelerator and left the Malibu villa.
Wearing glasses, the bearded tech nerd wanted to say something, but after all, he didn't say it.
Bella and the fat bodyguard sat and waited, waiting for Stark to return.
The faces of the two models who were still playing not far away suddenly turned gloomy, and they looked at Bella with all hostility.
Bella felt the malice in it, but this malice was still within the normal range. She felt very boring. She took out the pen and paper in her bag and continued her writing.