Everyone suddenly burst out, discussing loudly, "Damn, isn't this change of focus too obvious?"

"Asking a guy who collects drink bottles to buy a Range Rover, isn't that just a fantasy?"

"If you can't afford it, you can't afford it, just don't use such a lousy method to shift everyone's focus, it's truly shameless."

...

Amidst the bustling crowd, Yang Fei walked over with a smile.

Long Shaoyang rushed over to Yang Fei as if he was fighting a fire, moving with the fastest speed.

He handed the contract to Yang Fei with both hands.

For Long Shaoyang, this car purchase contract was definitely a red-hot piece of charcoal.

Only by throwing it to Yang Fei could the pressure on him be somewhat reduced.

Yang Fei reached out his hand.

Long Shaoyang felt a rush of relief in his heart.

Unfortunately, Yang Fei's hand, halfway extended, freaking retracted back.

Long Shaoyang almost suffocated with rage.

He looked at this evil man with almost a pleading gaze, pitifully.

Yang Fei scratched his head and said slowly.

"I almost forgot, aren't you supposed to be selling this car to Miss Qiqi?"

"A man should keep his word!"

Long Shaoyang's head spun, and he almost vomited blood.

Damn, this bastard, definitely here to twist the knife.

Just then, Qiqi rushed over.

She clung to Long Shaoyang like glue, acting coyly.

"Young Master Long, I really love this car, please, can you buy it for me?"

"Buy your mom a bi... Such an expensive car!"

Long Shaoyang felt a surge of anger shoot up to his head.

He could no longer withstand the audience's laughter, suddenly flung his hand, and threw off Qiqi's hand.

Then, he fiercely slapped Qiqi across the face.

The crowd gasped in shock!

"Damn, Young Master Dog really disgraces men, can't afford the car and even hits a woman!"

"Damn, such a despicable man, even I want to take him down, and that woman deserves it too, both are despicable!"

...

In the midst of the whispers, the saleslady and the car model exchanged glances.

Both shook their heads almost imperceptibly.

Young Master Dog, Long Shaoyang, was now driven to the point of hitting a woman.

Clearly a pauper.

Both of them lost interest and looked disdainfully at Long Shaoyang.

To think this guy used to bring beauties here to show off, and he's actually penniless.

Qiqi was stunned by Long Shaoyang's hit.

She touched her swollen cheek, stunned for a good ten seconds, then suddenly screamed.

"You dare hit me, I'm going to fight you!"

Furious, Qiqi charged at Long Shaoyang.

Her sharp nails fiercely scratched Long Shaoyang's face.

Long Shaoyang had not expected this woman to dare hit him.

Almost immediately, his handsome face bore five bloody marks.

He flared up in anger, grabbed Qiqi's hair, and dragged her back.

Qiqi immediately wrapped her arms around his neck and bit down hard, refusing to let go.

Long Shaoyang had underestimated Qiqi's viciousness and immediately started screaming in agony.

He lunged forward, pinning Qiqi to the ground.

Yang Fei watched the despicable pair wrestling and brawling on the ground, as the crowd around cheered them on.

He could not help but chuckle, walking over to the saleslady.

"Miss, shall we discuss this car?"

"Sir, may I ask if this is..."

The saleslady's eyes brightened, incredulously looking at Yang Fei.

Her expression was filled with doubt.

Although Yang Fei had made it very clear, the saleslady still couldn't believe it.

This kind of person, can afford a Range Rover?

"I want to buy this car!"

Yang Fei said straightforwardly.

He helplessly turned around and gave himself a once-over.

Camo shorts, a military sweatshirt, and flip-flops on his feet...

Alright, he really didn't look like someone who'd buy a luxury car.

"...Alright, sir, please wait a moment!"

The saleswoman was stunned for a few seconds before she snapped back to reality.

A sudden windfall had hit her on the head.

It made her feel dizzy, almost instinctively responding to Yang Fei.

Yang Fei's voice wasn't too loud or too soft.

But still, it was overheard by some people, and this explosive news spread like it had wings.

In an instant, a sea of people surged forward, all gathering around, each one staring at Yang Fei and buzzing with discussion.

"Damn, you really can't tell—do all rich people keep such a low profile?"

"Just now, those who called him a trash picker can go die, look, this is what a real hidden tycoon looks like!"

"Damn, the pretentious Young Master Long is poor as hell, whereas this guy casually talks about buying a Range Rover."

"Tsk tsk, so it's said, living is all about 'realm'!"

...

The model's eyes started sparkling again.

She frantically shook the ample part at her front and squeezed forward, snuggling up next to Yang Fei.

She started to introduce the features and model data of the Range Rover to him.

Outside the crowd, Long Shaoyang and Yang Qiqi were finally separated by security.

Yang Qiqi's cheeks were swollen, missing a tooth, disheveled and lost in disarray.

Her daring clothes were also ripped open, revealing white skin.

"Long Shaoyang, you wait and see, I, Yang Qiqi, am not easy to bully, you will get what's coming to you."

Yang Qiqi was both aggrieved and heartbroken.

She stormed off without even straightening her clothes properly, puffing with anger.

Long Shaoyang's face bore several cuts, and his clothes were torn, looking like a mud-donkey that had just rolled out of a pit.

He hadn't expected that Yang Fei would actually go through with buying this Range Rover.

This was a car even Long Shaoyang couldn't afford.

Yang Fei caught sight of Long Shaoyang peeking around from outside and laughed, waving his hand.

"Young Master Long, do you know what kind of person is the cheapest?"

He didn't even wait for Long Shaoyang to respond before continuing.

"Even if I were a homeless man who lives by collecting bottles, I don't steal or rob; I earn my living honestly and uprightly."

"The world's cheapest are those who have no money but are still in debt up to their necks."

"Not only that, but they also pretend to be big shots, brandishing their teeth and claws, bullying the weak, trying to show off their power."

"Tell me, isn't that cheap?"

Long Shaoyang was so ashamed he wished he could burrow into the ground.

Just then, someone started clapping softly.

"Mr. Yang's words are enlightening, they've really opened the eyes of a lowly educated person like me."

Yang Fei turned around, only to see a group of people slowly descending the grand staircase of the lobby.

The man in the lead, surrounded by others, had a long, rectangular face with a light scar on his cheek that became quite prominent due to his smile.

Li Shun from Donghua District!

As soon as Li Shun appeared, some of the onlookers' faces started changing.

Some quietly shuffled their feet backwards.

A man's reputation precedes him like the shadow of a tree.

Li Shun, outwardly, was the boss of several companies, but everyone knew of his formidable nature.

Yang Fei's eyes slightly narrowed, yet his face remained nonchalant.

He casually said, "I wouldn't dare."

Li Shun's amber eyes coldly glanced at Long Shaoyang.

"Yang brothers and I became friends through conflict. I like your manner of conducting yourself. Would you like to come upstairs for a chat?"

Yang Fei glanced at the second floor, where the VIP customer lounge was located.

Then, with a light smile, he said,

"I came specially to buy a car today. Let's schedule another time?"

Although Li Shun wasn't as annoying as Kong Erhu,

he was still a big shot in the underworld, and Yang Fei had no reason to get too involved with him.

Li Shun looked at the Range Rover and admiringly said, "Brother, you do have good taste; this car suits your personality well."

"Please give me a chance to gift this car to you as a present, would you?"

Ni Ma, Li Shun offering a car?

All the people were utterly stunned!

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