"We're really going to buy a smart prosthetic!"

As Ye Feng's words echoed, the air in the prosthetic store seized for a moment, and everyone's gaze toward Ye Feng became exceptionally odd.

The manager of the prosthetic store had already agreed to let them leave, so why was this guy still talking about buying a smart prosthetic? He really didn't know when to quit!

The people around them all felt that Ye Feng was being too ignorant of their good intentions, and at this point, none of them continued to try to persuade him.

The beautiful saleswoman, on the other hand, felt a surge of joy, and the cold smile at the corner of her mouth grew even thicker.

"Young man, are you really sure you want to buy? These are high-tech prosthetics starting at five million each."

At this moment, the store manager's eyebrows were tightly furrowed; he had given the other party a way out just a moment ago, and he hadn't expected that he would really take it.

"That's right! We are going to buy!" Ye Feng nodded and then looked at the prosthetic developed by the United Kingdom's research institute and said:

"Let's buy this one that costs 8.88 million! It looks passable!"

Uh...

Passable?

Hearing such pretentious words, everyone's mouths twitched, thinking that his act was just too deep.

Seeing that Ye Feng had indeed made up his mind to buy, the manager hesitated a bit and then said with a somber face:

"This prosthetic is the most expensive and the best one in our store! If you want to buy it, fine! But you have to pay first!"

Obviously, the manager felt that Ye Feng couldn't afford it, and this was why he mentioned paying upfront, hoping to make him back off on his own.

Upon hearing this, the beautiful saleswoman almost laughed out loud; she knew that this pretentious guy was about to make a fool of himself.

"That's right, sir! Didn't you just say that even rural people can buy a prosthetic? Now, let's see how rich you really are!"

The mockery and ridicule in the beautiful saleswoman's words were unmistakable, and the onlookers shook their heads in succession, all feeling that this was Ye Feng's own humiliation.

"Brother-in-law..."

"Ye Feng..."

At this moment, Wen Lan, Wen Xing, and their mother were all anxiously looking at Ye Feng, signaling him to stop talking and hurry away, or else they'd be laughed at even more by these people.

However, Ye Feng just shrugged his shoulders, while his hand reached into his pocket and fumbled around.

Hmm?

Seeing Ye Feng's move, everyone's eyelids jumped; could it be that this guy was genuinely wealthy and could really afford the 8.88 million high-tech prosthetic?

The heart of the beautiful saleswoman also rose; looking at Ye Feng's indifferent expression, she too was confused.

"Could it be that I've misjudged?" The saleswoman felt her heart beating faster and faster, filled with a vague sense of foreboding.

And while everyone's gaze was fixed on him, Ye Feng fumbled in his pocket before finally taking out something.

But when they saw what was in his hand, the onlookers were all startled, and the corners of their eyes twitched relentlessly.

One dime...

Two dimes...

Five dimes...

One yuan...

...

Looking at the handful of change in Ye Feng's palm, everyone felt a wave of chaos.

Not only that, but among this handful of change, there was also a... ahem, a condom!

For crying out loud!

What was this about?

The onlookers who were watching couldn't help but cry and laugh, their gazes toward Ye Feng filled with bewilderment.

8.88 million? Could he possibly be using small change?

Moreover, he probably only has at most a hundred bucks in loose change...

At that moment, after a brief pause, the beautiful saleswoman let out a scoff.

Originally thought he really was a pretentious tycoon, only to find out in the end he's just a stupid oaf!

When Ye Feng saw the condom among the small change, his face also turned red, and he gave a dry laugh while Wen Lan glared at him in embarrassment and anger.

Then, Ye Feng ignored the strange looks from the people around him and began to search through the bills one by one.

Before long, a delighted expression crossed Ye Feng's face, as he pulled out a gold-lettered card under the puzzled gazes of the onlookers.

This gold-lettered card was quite different from an ordinary bank card; it did not have a magnetic strip or a number, only the embossed gold letters "Supreme VIP".

Immediately, Ye Feng handed this gold-lettered card to the store manager, who, after receiving it, looked it over carefully and then asked puzzled:

"Young man, is this a discount card? Or a membership card?"

Uh...

This time, it was Ye Feng who was taken aback. He scratched his head and asked with confusion:

"Isn't this a bank card?"

Ye Feng was completely baffled; this was the bank card that Li Jiu gave him last night, claiming it had ten billion in funds.

Ye Feng believed that Li Jiu didn't have the nerve to trick him.

But hearing the words "bank card," both the store manager and the beautiful saleswoman were taken aback, and then broke into laughter.

"Ha ha... Young man, don't be kidding. Although the gold pattern on this looks pretty real, one glance and it's obvious it's a membership card or a discount card from a shopping mall, definitely not a bank card!"

The beautiful saleswoman couldn't contain her amusement and looked at Ye Feng and the three others with disdain and contempt, muttering:

"Didn't I say it earlier? Country folks really have no clue, they can even mistake what a bank card is, such an idiot!"

Then, the saleswoman turned to the store manager and said:

"Manager, don't waste your words on them! They're just four country bumpkins who've just come to the city! We should hurry and get rid of them, don't let them disturb the other customers!"

Although the saleswoman's words were harsh, they resonated with the manager's thoughts. With a darkened face, the manager tossed the gold-lettered card back and then said impatiently:

"Alright! Stop joking around! Hurry up and leave, you're now holding up our business!"

The manager's words made Wen Lan and her company ashamed to the point of wishing they could disappear, and just as they were about to pull Ye Feng away, a man in a suit nearby exclaimed:

"Wait a minute!"

With a look of fervor all over his face, the man approached, his eyes locked onto the gold-lettered card in Ye Feng's hand.

Seeing the man in the suit, the store manager was taken aback and asked with confusion, "Mr. Shen, what's the matter?"

The store manager was aware of Mr. Shen's wealth. This was a multimillionaire whose father had amputated limbs and had purchased several high-level prosthetics in their store, a high-level VIP customer of their shop.

The intervention of Mr. Shen was something that the store manager couldn't just ignore.

However, Mr. Shen paid no attention to the manager; his eyes burning, he gazed at the gold-lettered card in Ye Feng's palm and then asked respectfully:

"Young man, is this card given to you by Master Jiu?"

Huh?

Upon hearing this, everyone was first stunned, and then their bodies shook.

Master Jiu?

How could that be possible!!!

Everyone's eyes were filled with disbelief and deep puzzlement, not understanding how Mr. Shen could know this!

Ye Feng was just as stunned, and then nodded, equally puzzled as he looked towards Mr. Shen.

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