Seeing the manager return, Xue Ting and the chubby guy instantly revealed a hint of playful malice on their faces, knowing that Ye Feng was completely doomed.

"Haha... Manager, someone wants to buy your Mercedes 600 for 600 bucks. Would you sell it?"

Xue Ting and her companion closely observed the manager's expression and, seeing his face turn pale, thought he was infuriated by Ye Feng, which only made them laugh harder.

The manager's forehead was already beaded with cold sweat as he looked at Ye Feng and asked, "Sir, do you really want to buy this Mercedes 600?"

Ye Feng nodded and said with a light smile, "I see that not only is this car beautifully elegant, but the price is also fair. I really do want to buy it!"

Hearing Ye Feng mention a 'fair price,' the corners of the manager's mouth twitched, and he almost cursed inwardly.

Damn, buying a Mercedes 600 for 600 bucks, that's probably the fairest price in the world!

"Hehe... absolutely, sir! This car is truly excellent, and among all the customers who have come to us, you have the best taste. We've decided to give you this car for free!"

Although the manager was cursing inside, his face was filled with a radiant and ingratiating smile.

But hearing his words, Xue Ting and her friend were slightly stunned, then their sneering smiles grew even thicker.

They thought the manager was using these words to mock Ye Feng, probably boiling with rage inside.

"This Mercedes dealership is a subsidiary of the 999 Group and backed by the Kowloon Gang; this manager must be absolutely furious right now, that idiot is completely screwed!"

"Hehe... let's just enjoy the show. If the Kowloon Gang gets involved, this little guy getting kicked out would be the least of his problems—he might even get beaten up for provoking them!"

Xue Ting and the chubby guy whispered to each other and chuckled incessantly.

Meanwhile, Ye Feng remained calm, with a gentle smile always on his lips:

"I don't like taking things from others for free. Since I'm buying your car, I'll definitely pay!"

Ye Feng said, handing over the 600 bucks he had gotten from Wen Lan to the manager:

"This is for the car!"

Seeing the 600 bucks handed over, veins throbbed on the manager's forehead, his heart bled, but his face still had to be filled with a smile as he respectfully took the money.

"Alright, sir! Thank you for your patronage. You can pick up the car anytime!"

After saying this, the manager turned to a salesperson by his side:

"Quick, help this gentleman with the car purchase procedures!"

"Yes, Manager!"

The sales staff nearby were already stunned, especially since the manager had actually sold the Mercedes 600 for just 600 bucks; their minds were bewildered.

Gawk!

Not just them, but Xue Ting and the chubby guy, who had been waiting to see a spectacle, now looked like choked ducks, their eyes bulging and their mouths agape, their mocking smiles completely stiffened into utter absurdity.

Just a moment later, when the salesperson had completed the car purchase procedures and handed the car keys to Ye Feng, everyone finally realized what had just happened!

600 bucks really bought a Mercedes 600!

Damn...

Within everyone's heart raced ten thousand raging swear words.

They felt jealousy, madness, and utter shock!

However, Ye Feng didn't care about everyone's astonishment; he took the car keys, wrapped his arm around the completely stupefied Wen Lan, waved at the manager, and sat directly in the Mercedes 600.

All the features of the car had been adjusted already. Ye Feng and Wen Lan didn't leave right away, but turned to look at Xue Ting and the chubby guy, saying with a grin:

"Thanks for the heads up! Otherwise, if I had bought that Santana 2000, I would've been screwed! I'll treat you guys to a meal sometime! And thanks for sponsoring me!"

With that, Ye Feng started the car and drove slowly down the corridor. However, as they left, a sentence drifted over.

"Damn it, with a stupid sponsorship of 600 yuan, I can finally have a decent meal!"

...

When this sentence reached Xue Ting and the Fatty's ears, it almost made them vomit blood!

Damn it!

This jerk bought a Mercedes for 600 and tricked another 600 out of us, so essentially, he got a Mercedes for free!

I... damn!

At that moment, Xue Ting and the Fatty felt as if they had swallowed a fly, extremely uncomfortable, their faces flushed red as pig liver!

"Honey, maybe the Mercedes dealership is really having a promotion. Should we buy one too?"

Xue Ting hesitated and then spoke to the Fatty.

The Fatty's mind became active too, not believing that Ye Feng would have any connections with the dealership, otherwise he wouldn't have been looking at cheap cars in the first place.

"There really might be such a possibility, this kid is just damn lucky!"

Fatty and Xue Ting murmured for a while, urgently desiring, and then quickly went up to the manager.

"Hello, Manager! We also want to buy a Mercedes for 600!"

Saying this, Xue Ting pulled out 600 yuan and handed it to the manager, her face full of eager anticipation.

But the manager's face had already turned iron blue, having heard Ye Feng's earlier comment. Initially, Ye Feng wanted to buy the Santana 2000, but it was these idiots who reminded him, leading him to the Mercedes display.

Thinking of the enormous loss of a Mercedes 600, the manager felt like murdering someone:

"Fuck your mother! Why did you morons remind him? Why did you remind him!!!"

The manager, looking fierce, immediately punched the Fatty, knocking him to the ground, and then started kicking him wildly:

"600 yuan for a Mercedes 600! I'll fuck your mother! When he buys, he's awesome! When you buy, you're idiots! Fuck!"

This manager himself had a Kowloon Gang background, and inevitably carried some thuggish temperament. In that moment, he brutally beat the Fatty, before calling security to throw both the Fatty and Xue Ting out forcefully.

When they were forcefully thrown out of the car exhibition hall, Fatty and Xue Ting hugged their heads and wept bitterly, especially seeing the Mercedes 600 slowly driving away not far from them, crying heartbreakingly, truly a pitiful sight!

Aboard the Mercedes, Wen Lan saw the thrown-out Fatty and Xue Ting through the rearview mirror, and her pretty face filled with shock grew even stronger, her eyes looking at Ye Feng, full of disbelief.

Now, she felt this man was like a riddle!

A riddle that could never be guessed or grasped!

Wen Lan was a very smart woman; she didn't bother asking Ye Feng how he did it, because such questions were too foolish!

The atmosphere was relaxed as the two didn't speak all the way until the Mercedes drove to Yufeng Garden, then Wen Lan was about to get off:

"Ye Feng, you can go back! I'll just cab home!"

Yufeng Garden was where Jiang Ying's family lived, and Wen Lan had already held Ye Feng up all morning, so at this moment she felt not right to ask him to take her home.

But Ye Feng grabbed her suddenly, confused:

"You have a car, why would you take a cab?"

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