"Hello! Manager! You have customers!"
At the Mercedes display space, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes was busy when a crisp voice suddenly caught his attention.
Turning to look, he saw a stylishly dressed beautiful woman and a chubby middle-aged man.
After sizing up the two people, the manager's face instantly filled with a smile and then he said,
"May I know which model and price range this lady and sir are looking to purchase?"
Based on their clothing, the manager could tell that Xue Ting and the chubby man definitely had some money, hence his exceptional enthusiasm.
But upon hearing the manager's words, Xue Ting and the chubby man exchanged a look and laughed derisively.
"Manager, it's not us who want to buy a car—it's them!"
Xue Ting then pointed to Ye Feng and Wen Lan next to her, speaking to the manager with a cheerful smile.
Hmm?
The manager was startled and then turned to look at Ye Feng and Wen Lan, his eyes lighting up.
The man was handsome, the woman striking!
They were a couple to envy!
Although Ye Feng was dressed in Versace, his demeanor was extraordinary, which even made the manager somewhat unable to see through his financial status.
Wen Lan, although extremely fetching in appearance, was wearing only mid-to-low-grade women's clothing!
"It's hard to judge the financial status of these two, but those other two must be related to them! Thinking of this, they must be people from the same circle.
This means that these two and the chubby pair should have similar financial status. Judging by the chubby pair's clothing, I guess their net worth is within two or three million. These guests are most suitable for cars around two hundred thousand!"
They must say, being a manager already shows he is very capable, especially in estimating a customer's financial status and the type of car suitable for them based on their clothing and behavior!
Thinking this, the manager's smile faded somewhat, but he still politely asked,
"We are currently having a promotion on our Mercedes models; which one would you like to buy?"
Before Ye Feng and Wen Lan could respond, Xue Ting burst out laughing and said,
"Manager, they want to buy that Mercedes 600!"
Mercedes 600?
On hearing this, the manager's breath hitched, and he began to scrutinize Ye Feng and Wen Lan curiously.
His eyes even showing a hint of doubt and scrutiny, clearly somewhat incredulous about their ability to purchase such a top-tier luxury car.
Watching the manager's strange expression, Xue Ting and the chubby man almost burst into laughter.
They had come just for the fun, and now this would definitely be an entertaining show, even fantasizing that if the manager knew Ye Feng and Wen Lan were planning to spend only 600 yuan on a luxury car, it would probably turn his face green with rage, perhaps even chase them out!
"Are you two really looking to buy this Mercedes 600? This is a top-of-the-line model, exceptionally expensive!" The manager still asked.
"Haha… Manager, he definitely wants to buy it! To him, the Mercedes 600 is just 600 yuan, and he can surely afford that amount!"
Xue Ting's pretty face was full of mocking scorn as she spoke, immediately turning the manager's expression dark.
Mercedes 600? 600 yuan?
The manager's mouth twitched, instantly thinking this guy was making a fool of him!
"Folks, this joke isn't funny! Let's talk seriously!" The manager was indeed very composed, with the smile on his face gone, but his words remained polite.
Seeing the manager's face turning uglier, Xue Ting and the chubby man nearly burst out laughing.
Damn, such a bizarre scene was rare to see, just like the classic tale of a country bumpkin coming to the city to buy a car. Truly freaking stupid!
Ye Feng seemed not to notice the manager's ugly expression and pointed at the price tag nearby, puzzled, he asked:
"Isn't it clearly marked here? Mercedes, 600!"
Uh...
The manager's forehead wrinkled more and more, his expression darkened—he knew this guy was here to cause trouble!
Immediately, the manager wanted to call security to throw these few people out!
However, just then, the manager's phone suddenly rang.
Caught off guard, the manager's motion to call security halted as he turned to look at his phone.
But when he saw the number displayed on the phone, the manager shuddered, his gaze involuntarily shifting upwards to the second floor, his eyes and expression filled with excitement and eagerness.
At this moment, the manager ignored Ye Feng and others and walked aside to answer the phone.
"Huh? What is he taking a call for at this time!"
Xue Ting and another person were initially waiting to see Ye Feng and Wen Lan being kicked out, but now the manager was on the phone, which made them somewhat anxious.
"Hello! Hey Kai, are you really going to buy this Mercedes for 600?"
Seeing that the manager hadn't finished the call yet, Xue Ting teased Ye Feng.
Ye Feng shrugged slightly and then nodded.
Seeing Ye Feng's reaction, Wen Lan became anxious, fearing that if this continued, they would definitely end up being the butt of a big joke.
And they would certainly be driven out as troublemakers.
"Ye Feng, let's not buy it here! Let's go somewhere else!" Wen Lan, worried about Xue Ting and the other person continuing to mock Ye Feng, said anxiously.
Ye Feng patted her hand, gave her a reassuring look, then scratched his head and said to Xue Ting:
"I do want to buy this Mercedes, but I don't have the money on me, afraid I can't afford 600 bucks!"
Uh?
Hearing Ye Feng's words, Xue Ting and the other person naturally didn't believe him. This guy, wearing Versace, couldn't come up with 600 bucks?
Even though they knew he was lying, Xue Ting and the other did not want to let Ye Feng use such a bizarre excuse to get away. Xue Ting immediately took out 600 from her bag and handed it to Ye Feng:
"Consider this a sponsorship from me! No need to pay it back!"
Xue Ting and Fatty were wealthy, of course, they wouldn't care about this small amount of 600 bucks, but what mattered more to them was to make Ye Feng and the other person lose face, unable to hold their heads up.
Ye Feng did not stand on ceremony, immediately took the 600 bucks, tucked it into his pocket, then turned to Wen Lan and said:
"Hand me 600 bucks!"
Uh?
Everyone was a bit stunned, not understanding why Ye Feng still wanted 600 bucks.
But Wen Lan didn't think much of it and immediately, handed 600 to Ye Feng.
Ye Feng slapped the money into his hand and then smilingly said to Wen Lan, "You made a profit!"
Uh...
Everyone was speechlessly confused, not understanding the point of Ye Feng's nonsensical words!
And while everyone was waiting, the manager quickly walked back.
Only this time, his complexion was pale as paper, seeming like he had been frightened, his whole body somewhat trembling, especially his gaze towards Ye Feng, filled with respect and fear.
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