"Come on, sir, enter your password. The total is six million eight hundred and eighty thousand. I'll round it down for you, six million eight hundred thousand."

Pang Dacheng very arrogantly entered the amount into the POS machine and handed it to Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen held chopsticks in one hand and casually entered the password into the POS machine with the other, acting as if he were not spending over six million, but rather settling the bill for a beer he ordered during a meal.

"Beep!"

A crisp sound came from the POS machine.

In that instant, the entire room quieted down at the sound.

Then, a string of receipts spewed out from the POS machine.

"Did it, did it go through?"

Pang Dacheng looked at the POS machine's slip in disbelief, astonished.

Jiang Chen said indifferently, "Are you blind? Whether it went through or not, see for yourself."

Of course, Pang Dacheng wasn't blind, he had seen it clearly already. But it was precisely because he had seen it clearly that he found it unbelievable.

He actually managed to spend six million eight hundred thousand, he actually bought the car for six million eight hundred thousand.

How is that possible?

"No, it can't be, this is fake."

Suddenly Xu Gang screamed. He was almost going crazy; he had been waiting for Jiang Chen to make a fool of himself, but now Jiang Chen had actually spent six million eight hundred thousand. In that moment, he felt like the fool.

"Mr. Xu, watch your language. Could my POS machine produce a fake slip? Stop talking nonsense with your eyes wide open, huh." All of a sudden, Pang Dacheng turned against Xu Gang.

Pang Dacheng now realized he had misjudged the situation. Jiang Chen was no poor chump; he was really just putting on an act. When one has money, he is the boss, especially since Jiang Chen bought his car, which would give him a large commission.

So, he resolutely stood on the side of Jiang Chen.

He quickly tore off the slip and, with extreme respect, handed the bank card, the slip, and a pen back to Jiang Chen, bending at a ninety-degree angle: "Mr. Jiang, the transaction is complete. Please sign here."

"Okay."

Jiang Chen didn't make a fuss over it, simply responding and signing his name.

"Holy shit, he really bought it?"

"Six million eight hundred thousand, he can really afford it?"

"This... for a woman, to just drop over six million like that, way too rich."

"But he's dressed like that, isn't that too low-key?"

"Which family's young master is this? He's way cooler than Xu Gang. Just sending some flowers, some wine, and a second-hand car, and he thinks he can steal someone's girl? What kind of thinking is that?"

"Exactly, did Xu Gang get his brain caught in a door? Showing off in front of Guan Yu, it's just ridiculous."

By now, everyone in the hall had fully reacted, turning their guns collectively, their gazes toward Jiang Chen devoid of contempt as they all began to look down on Xu Gang.

Xu Gang's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot. Hearing the surrounding chatter, his eyes nearly spouted fire as he looked at Jiang Chen.

But he really couldn't outdo Jiang Chen anymore. He couldn't possibly spend over six million just for Ye Jingyi unless he was crazy.

"Sir, we can entirely handle the paperwork for you, if you look..." Pang Dacheng was already as submissive as a pug, taking the signed slip from Jiang Chen and speaking obsequiously.

Jiang Chen looked up at Ye Jingyi: "Jingyi, give your ID to them to use, and give them your business card while you're at it. Once the paperwork is ready, have them deliver it to you."

Ye Jingyi glared at Jiang Chen irritably, but this wasn't the time to make a scene.

More importantly, she truly liked the Lamborghini Aventador parked outside. Although she knew that Jiang Chen bought it with money from Zhang Long, despite some displeasure in her heart, she still found herself irresistibly fond of it.

After a moment's hesitation, she took out her ID and business card from her bag and handed them to Pang Dacheng.

"Okay." Pang Dacheng took the ID and business card, and then handed a car key to Ye Jingyi: "This is the key to the car. You can drive it now. The spare key and all the documents will be specially delivered to your door."

Ye Jingyi took the keys and nodded gently.

Pang Dacheng smiled, turned around to leave, and went to handle the vehicle paperwork.

"Jiang Chen, you better wait for me."

Xu Gang viciously dropped a threat before turning to leave. He couldn't stay any longer; he had intended to embarrass Jiang Chen, but in the end, he was the one who ended up humiliated.

"Did I say you could go?" Jiang Chen said indifferently as Xu Gang tried to walk away.

"What do you mean?"

Xu Gang stopped in his tracks, frowning as he turned to look at Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen spoke calmly, "When you came up here to provoke me, did you not consider the consequences of provoking me?"

"Consequences? I really want to see what kind of conse—"

Xu Gang sneered disdainfully, showing no sign of backing down.

But before he could finish his sentence, suddenly, a dark shadow struck him.

"Slap—"

The bottle of red wine Xu Gang previously brought was smashed by Jiang Chen fiercely onto Xu Gang's forehead, shattering on impact.

"Ah—"

Xu Gang cried out in pain, clutching his head and bending over from the agony.

However, one of his hands was grabbed by Jiang Chen, pressed onto the table, and brutally stabbed with the broken wine bottle.

"Pfft—" The broken bottle pierced Xu Gang's hand, nailing it forcibly to the table.

Blood splattered everywhere.

Xu Gang's mouth gaped open, his screams of agony stuck in his throat, unable to utter a single syllable.

It was truly too painful.

"Oh my god—" Everyone in the hall was frightened, their faces turned pale, and the women screamed.

Ye Jingyi was also startled, standing up abruptly. The situation had completely exceeded her expectations.

But Jiang Chen didn't intend to let Xu Gang off so easily. With a kick, he made Xu Gang scream again and forced him to kneel down in front of Ye Jingyi.

"I'm warning you, don't bother my wife again, otherwise, your fate will be even worse than this," Jiang Chen said, staring straight at Xu Gang with a cold voice.

Witnessing this scene, Ye Jingyi felt a warmth in her heart, and the shock that had filled her gradually faded away, replaced by a subtle touch of emotion, for the first time feeling what it was like to be protected.

She and Jiang Chen were only a contractual couple, yet Jiang Chen was able to do this for her, which made her genuinely happy.

"Stop!" Suddenly, a commanding voice came, and a middle-aged man dressed in a silver suit, accompanied by several hotel security guards, walked over.

The hotel manager arrived, glaring fiercely at Jiang Chen as the security guards surrounded him.

The hotel manager sneered, "Sir, do you know where you are? You've got some nerve causing trouble here."

The diners around them all fell silent; they knew what place this was.

The Zhang Family's territory, and more importantly, the person behind the Zhang Family—Zhang Long.

No one dared to provoke him, and absolutely no one dared to make a scene here.

As for Jiang Chen, he was certainly done for.

Bragging is fun for the moment, but soon it's straight to the funeral.

The burly security guards were also itching for action, just waiting for the manager's order to pounce on the offender.

However, Jiang Chen expressionlessly pulled out a card from his pocket and threw it to the hotel manager.

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