Chapter 33 How Expensive Is It!

Chen Xiaobei even took out his bank card, and was about to enjoy the envious gazes around him.

But what he got was the cold eyes of everyone as if looking at a fool.

The worst is the shopping guide.

It's enough to be rude to guests, but he even sneered: "Little yakusan! Are you a joker sent by monkeys? This car is worth 4.98 million! Not 498! Get away from me, don't be there It's pretentious!"

"Snapped!"

Without waiting for Chen Xiaobei to speak, Jin Fei stepped up and threw a big mouth on the shopping guide's face.

Jin Fei is a master in the late stage of the solid state, with a combat power of 1000!

This slap directly sent the shopping guide flying out, and fell heavily four or five meters away, his cheeks swelled into buns, and with a 'wow', he spit out his teeth with blood.

"Hit someone! Beat someone..."

"Shut up! You want to court death! That thin man is extremely powerful, and he is definitely a master!"

"Oh my God! With such a master's protection, who is the holy guy who wants to buy a car?"

"God knows who he is? In short, it's not something we ordinary people can provoke!"

There was a restlessness around, everyone was full of fear of Jin Fei, and at the same time, they also speculated about Chen Xiaobei's identity.

"What's going on? What's going on?"

At this moment, a serious middle-aged man ran over.

"Manager Wu! He...they beat me..." The shopping guide covered her face and wailed.

"Bullshit! My master came here to spend money because he looks down on you! You are full of feces, who will you hit if you don't hit you?" Jin Fei growled.

In an instant, the gloomy and cold aura on his body enveloped him, like a poisonous snake, causing everyone around him to shudder.

Manager Wu is not stupid, he can see at a glance that Jin Fei is not an ordinary person.

And Jin Fei is also called Master Chen Xiaobei!

This handsome young man, although dressed in ordinary clothes, is definitely a big man with a fork.

"Master, our shopping guide has offended you. I will definitely discipline you in the future. I hope you don't get angry."

Manager Wu nodded to Chen Xiaobei and bowed.

"Stop talking nonsense, swipe your card!"

Chen Xiaobei impatiently handed over the bank card, and the aura of local tyrants shone around.

All the people who gave him cold eyes just now were blinded by titanium alloy dog ​​eyes!

"God! A car worth 4.98 million, just brush it!"

"This young man is indeed a great Bodhisattva!"

"Local tyrant! Can I be your friend?"

"..."

The surrounding crowd has been completely shocked.

Just now, the shopping guide even rolled and crawled behind the counter, for fear that Chen Xiaobei would settle accounts in the autumn.

"May I ask your surname, young master?" Manager Wu asked tremblingly.

"List."

"Okay, Master Chen, please wait a moment, I'll be right back."

Manager Wu trotted all the way, went to get a wireless pos machine, plugged in the bank card, and asked Chen Xiaobei to enter the password.

As soon as the account was debited, Manager Wu immediately smiled brightly: "Thank you Chen Shao for your patronage! If you have any other requirements, just mention it! I will definitely help you do it properly!"

"Give me a sedan too, I want the top match of this brand, and then, take me to pick a sports car." Chen Xiaobei's tone was flat, forcing him to pretend to the sky.

"Uh……"

Manager Wu Chrysanthemum tightened and said respectfully: "Our sedan model, with a top allocation price of 5.98 million, was built by top designers..."

"Swipe your card!"

Chen Xiaobei only rewarded him with two words, too lazy to listen to his nonsense.

That is, these two words that are understated, directly to everyone around, causing tons of crit damage!

People are more mad than people!

Compared with a god like Chen Xiaobei, everyone felt ashamed.

Enter the password again and deduct the balance of 5.98 million.

Chen Xiaobei didn't even blink his eyes, and calmly calculated: "The off-road vehicle will pick up my parents, the sedan will be used by my parents in the city, and I will drive the sports car myself, which is just right."

"I don't know what kind of sports car Chen Shao wants?" Manager Wu said in a low voice, his waist was bent when he spoke.

Chen Xiaobei shrugged and said, "To be honest, I don't know much about cars. How can you come here?"

"Uh... please..." Manager Wu sweated down. He felt that he and Chen Xiaobei were not from the same world at all.

"Jin Fei! Don't look at the model car, let's go!" Chen Xiaobei greeted, and Jin Fei quickly followed.

"Chen Shao, look at the car in front of you, the Bugatti Veyron! There are only three units in the country, and this one is the only one in Qingteng City!"

Manager Wu pointed to a high-gloss booth ahead.

There is a phantom black sports car on the stage, with perfect lines, powerful design, deep and mysterious colors, like a ghost in the night, showing unique domineering.

Chen Xiaobei just glanced at it, and then he was moved: "That's it! Swipe the card!"

"Hey! I'll do it now!"

Manager Wu smiled and trotted all the way to the counter. But before he could speak, he was pushed aside by someone.

"Why are you pushing people?"

Manager Wu was angry and stared at the young man who pushed him.

But in the next second, two bodyguards, wearing black suits and black sunglasses, came out directly behind the young man, almost scaring Manager Wu.

"Push you? You blocked my way, Wen Feng, it would be good if you didn't kick you!" The young man was very heartbroken.

"Wen? Wen Feng?" Manager Wu trembled and said in horror, "You are the heir of the Wen family, Young Master Feng?"

"Haha, other than this young master, who among the rich second generation in Qingteng City can afford this Bugatti Veyron?" Wen Feng raised his chin with a pretentious look on his face.

"But... Chen Shao also wants to buy it..." Manager Wu was very embarrassed and looked back at Chen Xiaobei.

"Young Master Chen?" Wen Feng looked in that direction, and his expression instantly became extremely exciting.

"You read that right, I'm Young Master Chen." Chen Xiaobei walked over with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You? Chen Shao? What are you pretending to be?"

Wen Feng scolded directly: "A stinky peasant actually pretends to be a scumbag? Don't make a face!"

"What did you say! Say it again!" Jin Fei's protector was eager, and if he disagreed, he would act.

"Little Jin, calm down."

Chen Xiaobei stopped him and asked with a smile, "Master Feng wants to buy this car?"

"Nonsense! I don't buy it, do you buy it?" Wen Feng said disdainfully.

"Haha, I originally liked this car, but since Young Master Feng wants it, let it be given to Young Master Feng." Chen Xiaobei shrugged.

"Humph! I need you to let me go? This car is worth 38 million yuan! Can you afford it?" Wen Feng had an arrogant expression, and his eyes were full of contempt.

"Haha." Chen Xiaobei smiled without saying a word, and took the initiative to retreat to the back.

"Master! Why don't you let me smoke that grandson?" Jin Fei was very angry.

"There are many ways to clean up a person, come here brother to teach you..." Chen Xiaobei hooked his fingers with a smirk all over his face.

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