Chapter 33
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Chen had already taken out his bank card. He was ready to enjoy the envious stares from the crowd.
However, all he got was a cold stare. It was as if he was an idiot.
The most despicable one was the salesperson.
Not only did he not treat the customers with respect, he even mocked Chen coldly, "Asshole! Are you an idiot sent by a monkey? This car is worth 4,980,000 Yuan! Not 498 Yuan! Get the f * ck out of my sight! Stop acting tough here! "
* PIAK! *
Before Chen could say anything, Jing Fei stepped forward and gave the salesperson a big slap on the face.
Jing Fei was an elite at the later phase of the physical stage. His combat power was one thousand!
The slap sent the salesperson flying. He landed four to five meters away. His face was swollen like a steamed bun. He spat out a mouthful of blood and teeth.
"Someone is hitting me! Someone is hitting me! "
"Shut up! Do you have a death wish? That skinny man is very strong! He is definitely an elite! "
"Oh my god! Who the hell is that handsome guy that wants to buy a car with such an elite protecting him? "
"God knows who he is! Anyway, he is not someone that ordinary people like us can mess with! "
The crowd was agitated. Everyone was afraid of Jing Fei. At the same time, they were trying to guess Chen's identity.
"What happened? What happened? "
Just then, a middle-aged man with a serious look ran towards them.
"Manager Wu! They … They hit me … "The salesperson covered his face and cried.
"Bullsh * t! My master is here to spend money on you guys! You're full of shit. Who else should I hit if not you? "Jing Fei growled.
Suddenly, his cold aura enveloped the crowd. It was like a poisonous snake, sending chills down their spines.
Manager Wu was not stupid. He could tell that Jing Fei was not an ordinary person.
And Jing Fei had called Chen his master!
Although this handsome young man was dressed in ordinary clothes, he was definitely a powerful and influential figure.
"Master, our salesperson has offended you. I will discipline him strictly in the future. I hope that you will not be angry with me."
Manager Wu nodded and bowed to Chen.
"Cut the crap! Swipe my card!"
Chen passed his bank card to him impatiently. The aura of a nouveau riche surrounded him.
Those who gave him the cold shoulder just now were all blinded by his aura.
"Oh my god! A car worth 4.98 million, just like that! "
"This young man is indeed a great bodhisattva!"
"Tycoon! Can I be your friend? "
"…"
The surrounding crowd was completely intimidated.
The shop assistant scrambled to hide behind the counter, fearing that Chen would punish him later.
"May I know your surname, young master?" Manager Wu asked with trepidation.
"Chen."
"Alright, Young Master Chen, please wait a moment. I'll be right back."
Manager Wu ran to get a wireless POS machine. He inserted the bank card into the machine and asked Chen to key in the password.
Manager Wu beamed with joy as soon as the payment was deducted. "Thank you for your patronage, Young Master Chen! If you have any other requests, just tell me! I will definitely help you settle it properly! "
"Give me a car as well. I want the best one from this brand. Then, bring me to pick out a sports car." Chen said calmly. He was acting tough to the heavens.
"Uh …"
Manager Wu tightened his butthole and said respectfully, "Our sedan model is priced at 5.98 million yuan for the top model. It was personally built by a top designer …"
"Swipe my card!"
Chen rewarded him with two words. He couldn't be bothered to listen to his bullsh * t.
Those two simple words caused a ton of damage to everyone around him.
Comparing oneself to someone like Chen would only make one angry.
Compared to Chen, who was a God of Tycoon, everyone felt so ashamed that they wanted to crawl into a hole.
Chen keyed in the password again and deducted the remaining 5.98 million yuan.
Chen didn't even blink. He calculated calmly, "The SUV will be used to pick up my parents. The sedan will be used by my parents in the city. As for the sports car, I will drive it myself. It's perfect."
"May I know what kind of sports car Young Master Chen is looking for?" Manager Wu asked in a low voice. His back was bent when he spoke.
Chen shrugged and said, "To be honest, I don't know much about cars. I will just give you the most expensive one."
"Erm … This way please …" Manager Wu was sweating. He felt like he and Chen were not in the same world.
"Jing Fei! Stop looking at the car! Let's go! "Chen called out to Jing Fei. Jing Fei quickly followed Chen.
"Young Master Chen, look at the car in front of us. It's a Bugatti Veyron! There are only three of them in the whole country. This is the only one in Green Vine City! "
Manager Wu pointed at a tall display stand in front of them.
There was a black Mirage sports car on the stand. The lines were perfect. The design was powerful. The color was deep and mysterious. It was like a ghost in the night. It had a unique domineering aura.
Chen took a look at it and was tempted. "This is it! Swipe my card! "
"Eh! I will get it done now! "
Manager Wu's face was full of smiles as he jogged to the counter. Before he could say anything, someone pushed him to the side.
"Why did you push me?"
Manager Wu was angry. He stared at the young man who pushed him.
The next second, two burly bodyguards walked out from behind the young man. They were wearing black suits and sunglasses. Manager Wu was so scared that he almost peed his pants.
"Push you? You are blocking my way! You are lucky that I didn't kick you! "The young man was very angry.
"Wen? Wenfeng? "Manager Wu trembled. He said in fear," You are the heir of the Wen family, Master Feng? "
"Hehe, other than me, who else in Green Vine City would be able to afford this Bugatti Veyron?" Wenfeng raised his chin, trying to act cool.
"But … Master Chen wants to buy it as well …" Manager Wu was in a difficult position. He turned around and looked at Chen.
"Master Chen?" Wenfeng looked in that direction. His expression was very interesting.
"You are not mistaken. I am Master Chen." Chen put on a mocking smile and walked towards him.
"You? Master Chen? Why are you acting so tough? "
Wenfeng scolded, "You are just a stupid farmer. How dare you pretend to be a master? You are so shameless! "
"What did you say?! I dare you to say it again! "Jing Fei wanted to protect his boss. He wanted to beat him up.
"Xiao Jin, calm down."
Chen stopped him and asked with a smile, "Master Feng, do you want to buy this car?"
"Of course! Are you going to buy it if I don't? "Wenfeng said disdainfully.
"Hehe, I have my eyes on this car. But since Master Feng wants it, I will let you have it." Chen shrugged.
"Hmph! Do I need you to let me have it? This car is worth thirty-eight million! Can a poor bastard like you even afford it? "Wenfeng said arrogantly. His eyes were filled with disdain.
"Hehe." Chen smiled but did not say anything. He took the initiative to step back.
"Master! Why didn't you let me beat that bastard up? "Jing Fei was very angry.
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