The manager didn't have ti to deal with the salesgirl, his hands trembling slightly as he picked up the card that was about to be stepped on, examining it closely for a mont before his face turned deathly pale.
"Manager Sun, is there any problem with this card? Isn't it just so kind of massage advertisent flyer from the streets?" the salesgirl asked curiously.
"Massage advertisent?"
At the words of the salesgirl, many people shook their heads, dismissing the thought. Keeping such flyers in one's pocket, who knows where this kid ca from. Having no money was one thing, but daring to kick a car worth tens of millions, who knew how many years he would get in prison!
But the manager's complexion suddenly changed upon hearing the salesgirl's words, and he scolded her in a cold voice, "Li Li, what nonsense are you talking about? Shut your mouth!"
"Manager, you..."
The salesgirl felt quite aggrieved. Usually, the manager had taken advantage of her more than once, and always spoke kindly to her. Today, however, he scolded her in front of everyone.
Yet, at this mont, the manager's hands were slightly trembling as he held the card, his eyes dull.
"Gulp!"
The dismayed manager swallowed, his expression filled with terror.
The people around were even more baffled. What kind of massage card could possibly have such power to intimidate the manager like this?
Could it be, could it be from Teacher Cang?
Several n craned their necks, eager to see which AV idol's massage card it was.
"Is this really true? Is this actually a real card?"
"Manager, since when do massage cards co in real and fake?"
"Massage card?"
The manager's eyelid twitched, his lips twitching as he said, "Idiots, who said this is a massage card? This is the Haotian Group's Supre VIP card."
Gasp!
The entire luxury car showroom fell silent.
All eyes were tightly fixed on the VIP card in the manager's hands.
The Haotian Group Supre VIP card symbolized supre and ultimate authority. Anyone in possession of this card was either a powerful tycoon or a high-ranking executive.
Seeing the card was akin to seeing a person; encountering this card was like eting Zuo Tian, the chairman of Haotian Group himself. Not only could the holder purchase goods without charge, but they could also wield the power to appoint or dismiss high-level executives of Haotian Group.
How was it possible that this VIP card appeared in the hands of a young man?
At this mont, all the custors looked at the Supre VIP card with burning desire, knowing that having that card ant possessing wealth, status, and power.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" the salesgirl said in blank disbelief, murmuring to herself as if she had lost her mind.
"Manager, could you be mistaken? How could such a poor loser have a Supre card?" the salesgirl said in disbelief.
"Mistaken, how is that possible? The Supre card has a unique insignia that cannot be replicated," the manager said with a bitter smile.
"No, it's not possible. He must have stolen this card," the salesgirl suddenly shouted with spite.
This, the manager's expression was uncertain; indeed, there might be such a possibility.
But at that mont, a well-dressed lady suddenly erged from the crowd, "I heard that Old Zuo suddenly fell seriously ill yesterday and was saved by a mysterious young man. If I'm not mistaken, this young gentleman must be him!"
Upon hearing the noblewoman's words, the manager's face changed, realizing that the person before him was none other than Chairman Zuo's lifesaver. Without any further hesitation, he spoke harshly, "Enough, Li Li, you are now dismissed. You are no longer an employee of our Haotian Group."
One must know that the owner of the VIP Supre card possesses the right to dismiss any employee, and if he didn't make his position clear right away, he might not be able to hold onto his managerial post.
"What? You are actually dismissing ?" The saleswoman was initially stunned, and then her face turned pale.
She stared blankly at Lin Chen, dressed in street vendor clothes, and collapsed to the ground with a thud.
It is known that Haotian Group's benefits are famously good, and getting into Haotian Group could be considered an honor for the whole family.
But just because she had offended this young man, just because she had looked down on soone with her "dog's eyes", she had actually lost her golden rice bowl. The saleswoman was filled with regret.
The manager bowed to Lin Chen and said, "Sir, I'm not sure if this resolution satisfies you, but please forgive us for our work error that has offended you."
At this mont, the manager's face was dripping with cold sweat, knowing that a single word from Lin Chen could get him fired on the spot.
Seeing the manager's trembling deanor, Lin Chen gave a faint smile. In this world, only when one has strength will they not be looked down upon by others; otherwise, you will be trampled upon like an ant.
Lin Chen didn't give the manager a hard ti. As for the saleswoman, she had already paid the price for her snobbishness, and Lin Chen couldn't be bothered to pursue the matter further.
"I'll take this car. How much is it?" Lin Chen asked indifferently.
"Sir, this is a limited edition car. With your Supre VIP card, it's free. However, the car you just kicked needs to be inspected by our staff to check for any damage and make repairs if necessary," the manager said respectfully.
"No need, just wipe it down with a cloth," Lin Chen replied casually.
The kicks that Lin Chen had just delivered seed forceful, but in reality, they rely brushed lightly against the car when his foot connected.
What a joke; that was his own car, to kick it with force would be purely idiotic.
anwhile, the other custors who had been watching started to crowd around. One must know that anyone who owns a Supre VIP card is definitely soone with a deep background and great influence—making their acquaintance was not an opportunity that ca by often.
"Hello, I am the chairman of Jinming Industries. Could I invite you, sir, for a cup of tea soti?"
"Hello, I am the president of Huatong Group. Our subsidiary companies specialize in maintaining luxury cars. If you ever patronize us, we will provide our services for free," offered another.
...
Anyone who could afford to buy a car here was either rich or noble, but now they were all employing their own thods to flatter Lin Chen, knowing that getting on the good side of soone with a Supre VIP card ant connecting with the Zuo family, and soaring to great heights.
Seeing these elites compete for Lin Chen's favor, the saleswoman's face turned even paler, and she was on the verge of tears. She wondered what kind of monstrous figure she had provoked.
However, Lin Chen was very cold to these acts of flattery. When he had been ridiculed by the saleswoman just now, these people had all looked on with disdain and mockery. Now that they knew his identity, they wanted to suck up to him?
For such fair-weather friends, Lin Chen had no interest in making their acquaintance, nor did he wish to waste his ti.
Seeing Lin Chen's indifferent attitude, the crowd reluctantly dispersed. However, the noblewoman approached Lin Chen with a beaming smile.
"Chairman Lin Chen of the Starlight Group, it's an honor to et you!" she greeted.
The noblewoman wore a faint smile, her exquisite face bewitching yet not gaudy, exuding an air of luxurious beauty.
"Hello!" Lin Chen responded.
Lin Chen was curious about how this woman had recognized him at a glance, considering he was well-known in DY but virtually unknown in Capital City.
"Mr. Lin, my na is Jin Mingzhu, and I'm the chairman of the Splendid Group. Here is my business card," she said.
Jin Mingzhu was dressed in a modern and chic outfit befitting a city beauty, with the bold fashion of a white shirt hinting at what lay beneath, and from beneath a short, dark skirt extended a pair of charming and seductive legs, encapsulating allure.
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