Security Personal

Same Day, 2022 – Mumbai Luxury Car Dealership

Janki and Priya stood frozen, eyes locked on Vijay's phone screen. The numbers in his bank account were unbelievable. ₹200 crore (≈ $24 million USD).

Janki, who had initially ignored him, immediately changed her attitude. With a bright smile, she stepped forward.

"Sir, please follow me. I'll personally assist you in choosing the perfect car," Janki said in a professional yet eager tone.

Vijay, who had lived a struggling life until now, understood her intentions immediately. He smirked slightly and shook his head.

"Thank you, miss, but I prefer that this lady continues assisting me," Vijay said as he pointed toward Priya.

Priya, who had been worried about Janki stealing her client, suddenly felt a wave of excitement. A wide smile appeared on her face as she realized that Vijay had deliberately chosen her over Janki.

Janki's face stiffened in embarrassment. Without another word, she quickly turned and walked away, trying to maintain her composure.

Priya, now even more enthusiastic, guided Vijay toward the Rolls-Royce Phantom. She took a deep breath and began introducing the car.

"Sir, this car has a—"

Before she could finish, Vijay pulled out his black bank card and handed it to her.

"No need to tell me the features. Just swipe the card," Vijay said calmly.

Priya froze.

She looked at Vijay in disbelief.

It hadn't even been fifteen minutes since he walked into the showroom, and he was already purchasing a ₹12.5 crore (≈ $1.5 million USD) car—without a second thought.

A tingling sensation ran through her body as she realized the commission she would earn from this sale. At ₹1 lakh, it was more than two months' salary for her!

She quickly composed herself and stammered, "S-Sir, when would you like to take delivery of the car?"

"We can finish all the paperwork today. When can I collect it?" Vijay asked.

Priya nodded quickly. "If everything is completed today, you can take it immediately, sir!"

Just then, the dealership manager, Rajendra Dube, rushed out. He had just received the report that a customer had purchased a Rolls-Royce Phantom in cash.

For a moment, he couldn't believe it.

"Who the hell spends ₹12.5 crore on a car like it's pocket change?" he muttered to himself.

As he stepped onto the showroom floor, his eyes immediately locked onto Vijay.

"Good evening, sir! Welcome to Mumbai Luxury Motors. I am Rajendra Dube, the dealership manager," Dube said with a respectful smile.

Vijay nodded. "Good evening, Mr. Dube."

"I must say, it's rare to see someone make such a quick and confident decision on a Phantom. May I ask if you'd like to add any additional luxury customizations?" Dube inquired, trying to assess Vijay's financial status.

Vijay smirked slightly. "No need for now. But I do have another request. I need 20 Land Rovers as well. Do you have them in stock?"

Dube's jaw nearly dropped.

"T-Twenty Land Rovers, sir?" he repeated in shock.

"Yes. If you have them, I'll take all of them today," Vijay said casually.

Dube swallowed hard before responding. "Yes, sir! We have them in stock. But may I ask, do you need them for personal use or business purposes?"

Vijay didn't answer directly. Instead, he opened his system interface in his mind.

After everything that had happened today, he realized that he was now a rich man. And as a rich man, there was one thing he needed above all—security.

He quickly navigated to the Summoning System and began purchasing bodyguards.

[Ding! Host has summoned:]

• 20 Primary Bodyguards (₹1 crore each) – Elite fighters at the level of professional military personnel.

• 10 Intermediate Bodyguards (₹5 crore each) – Special Forces-level operatives, capable of handling any situation.

• 5 Advanced Bodyguards (₹10 crore each) – Highly trained operatives with mastery over firearms, hand-to-hand combat, and intelligence operations.

Total Cost: ₹120 crore (≈ $14.4 million USD).

[Ding! 20 Primary, 10 Intermediate, and 5 Advanced bodyguards have been summoned. They are 20 km away and will arrive in 1 hour.]

Vijay smirked. "Now, I have my own private security force."

Returning his focus to the conversation, he looked at Manager Dube.

"Yes, I need the 20 Land Rovers for my people. Please swipe my card," Vijay said as he handed over the same black card.

Dube's hands trembled slightly as he took the card. 59 crore INR for the 20 Land Rovers, plus 12.5 crore INR for the Phantom—a total of 71.5 crore INR (≈ $8.5 million USD).

As the payment processed, Vijay noticed Priya standing nearby, looking like she wanted to say something but didn't dare.

Vijay smiled knowingly. He turned to Dube and said, "Manager Dube, about the commission for these purchases…"

Dube instantly understood what Vijay was implying. He glanced at Priya, who had been the first to welcome Vijay.

"Mr. Sharma, don't worry. I will ensure that Priya receives the commission for all these purchases."

Hearing this, Priya's eyes widened in shock.

The total commission from these sales was over ₹10 lakh, which was equivalent to 8-9 months of her salary!

Her heart pounded as she bowed deeply. "Thank you, Mr. Sharma! Thank you so much!"

Vijay simply nodded and said, "You earned it."

With that, he turned and walked out of the dealership.

Before leaving, he paused at the entrance and said to Dube, "My people will arrive in two hours to collect the Land Rovers. Let them take the cars."

Dube, who was still recovering from the shock of such a massive purchase, quickly nodded. "Of course, sir!"

As Vijay drove away in his Rolls-Royce Phantom, Dube sighed.

"Who is this guy? A billionaire's son? A hidden heir? Whatever the case… I'd rather make him a friend than an enemy."

As Vijay approached the exclusive villa in South Mumbai, he was stunned by its sheer grandeur.

From the high-security entrance to the impeccably designed architecture, everything about the villa screamed luxury and power.

As he pulled up in his Phantom, the security guard at the gate immediately stepped forward.

"Sir, this is a private property. Unauthorized individuals cannot enter," the guard said politely, though his eyes lingered on the Rolls-Royce Phantom Vijay was driving.

Vijay smirked slightly. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a real estate certificate.

"I believe this says otherwise," he said as he handed the document over.

The guard took the certificate, read it carefully, and his expression changed instantly.

"Sir, I deeply apologize for the inconvenience!" he said, bowing slightly.

Vijay chuckled. "It's okay. You were just doing your job."

The guard quickly opened the massive iron gates, and Vijay drove into his new home.

As he entered, he couldn't help but whisper to himself.

"From a broke graduate to a millionare in one day… Life is just getting started."