In Part V the boss fought back against our earlier victories by avoiding the issues and sending intimidating messages to my Chinese coworkers. (If you missed any previous chapters you can find them all here.) I felt drained, defeated, and increasingly hopeless, and still hadn’t heard back about the job in Japan.
In the midst of all this, the opportunity to make a quick two grand buying a Mercedes to ship to China seemed like a good one…
Buying the Mercedes for my coworker’s acquaintance seemed simple enough: all I had to do was meet him, pick up a cashier’s check for the cost of the car, then visit the dealership pretending to be interested in a specific model and features. The dealership would also make me sign a No-Export agreement stating I wasn’t selling the car to a foreign country—but hey, how were they ever going to know?
I started planning my act: I’d come dressed in a suit with no tie like I’d seen douchebag businessmen wear, then spin a story that my wife and I had been through a fight and it was either buy her a Mercedes or get a divorce. (That was the kind of thing douchebag businessmen did when their wives got mad at them, right?) Continue reading