Chapter 35
"Hey, brother, what kind of car do you want to buy at your level? I think this Porsche 911 is not bad,
since it suits you pretty well. Why don''t you buy this car?" Wilbur Wendel walked over to Chuck
Cannon yfully.
Since Chuck was going to continue to pretend, Wilbur would dly give him the chance!
Did he really think that this car cost less than two million dors? Too bad, it''s more than four million
dors!
The manager was surprised and hurried over.
Chuck nced at Wilbur and said, "It seems that you have a good taste this time. Manager, do you
have any ready stock for this vehicle?"
"Hmm?" The manager was surprised. Was Chuck seriously going to buy this car?
Wilbur scoffed in disdain and even wanted tough.
A person who didn''t even know what a Cayenne was, actually bought a Porsche 911?
But seems like Chuck''s acting was not bad. This kind of car will not be avable on the spot as they
are all imported. It will take at least a week for the car to arrive!
Since there''s no ready stock, Chuck could then be able to take the opportunity to not buy the car.
Pretty slick of him!
"Sorry, sir, this car is not avable on the spot and requires prior reservation!" The manager nced
at Wilbur and said calmly.
"No ready stock?" Chuck frowned.
"Since there''s no stock, are you going to pretend to not buy it?" Wilbur smirked. He was sure that
Chuck was going to pull off such a stunt!
"Since you''re so high-ss, if you don''t buy the car, it''ll ruin your reputation." Wilbur taunted, as he
did not want to miss any chance to ridicule Chuck.
Chuck just stared at Wilbur for a while, before turning to ask the manager, "How long will it take for
the car to arrive then?"
"I remember there is an avable new car, but it''s in another province. It will take three days to
transfer it here!" The manager thought for a moment and said.
"Alright, I''ll get this one then!" Chuck announced straight away.
The manager was shocked at Chuck''s decisiveness! Was he not going to listen to the details or
specs of the car?
The sneer on Wilbur Wendel''s face froze uncontrobly. He raised an eyebrow and said, "Do you
know how much this car costs?"
"I don''t know." Chuck shook his head.
"You don''t know, but you still ordered it? Forget it, I''ll tell you then, but don''t be frightened once you
hear the price. This car is priced at least four million dors!" Wilbur snickered. Four million dors
was almost enough to buy two BMW seven series. He thought Chuck would never be able to hold in
his emotions once he heard the price!
"Why are you so surprised about four million dors? Is it very expensive?" Chuck asked tly.
The manager was shocked!
There were a lot of people who could say such words calmly, but few of them could say that at such
a young age!
Moreover, the man in front of him looked inexplicablyposed, as though nothing would faze him,
even if the sky fell down on top of him. Til this day, he had never seen such a well-maintained
composure in anyone, until he saw Chuck. As such, he believed Chuck''s words in an instant. This
man was indeed qualified to say such words!
Wilbur was stunned, his face full on uncontroble surprise. He stuttered. "What did you say? Four
million is not expensive? Why are you so pretentious?"
His family''s worth was more than a billion dors, but he still felt that more than four million
dors was very expensive. His father would never buy it for him, let alone Chuck, whose
background was still unknown.
"That''s why at your level you can only drive a Cayenne!" Chuck shot back indifferently.
Wilbur immediately gritted his teeth!
"Sir, do you really want to order this?" The manager asked seriously. He had to double confirm with
Chuck since there was so much money involved in this deal. He believed that Chuck was qualified
to say this, but whether he wanted to or not was another thing!
"He''s ordering sh*t! He''s just putting on a show!"
Just as Wilbur was trying to think of an excuse as to why Chuck would not be able to buy the car, he
suddenly thought of a problem. How could Chuck drive a sports car if he could even damage a
BMW? Sports cars needed special training!
"But what if I did?" Chuck looked at Wilbur Wendel calmly.
"You did? If so, then I''ll change my surname to yours!" Wilbur scoffed in disbelief.
"Well, I would prefer if I didn''t have a son as old as you!" Chuck shook his head.
"You!" Wilbur was furious!
"How about this then, if I order it, you have to promise me one thing!" Chuck said, an idea suddenly
popping up in his mind.
"One thing? What if you ask me to die?" Wilbur shook his head.
"Don''t worry! Just do me a favor!" Chuck said.
Wilbur was suspicious. He thought about it, but suddenly realized something, sneering the minute
he realized.
It''s another trick. Chuck was deliberately putting himself in a dilemma, so if he didn''t agree to
Chuck''s demands, Chuck would have another reason not to buy the car!
What a profound set of tricks!
But it''ll never work! Wilbur didn''t believe that Chuck could cash out more than four million dors
from his pocket just after buying a new car!
"Okay!" Wilbur nodded.
Chuck nced at him and took out a card. "How much is it? I''ll swipe my card!"
Wilbur''s brows furrowed. How could Chuck still be so decisive?
He couldn''t help but remind Chuck coldly, "You know that this time you''re not paying the deposit
right? You''re paying an amount of four million dors in total!"
"I know! Didn''t I already give you a deposit of 300,000 dors?" Chuck asked.
"Yes, but..."
"In that case, nothing''s wrong then."
Chuck handed the card to the manager and asked coolly, "How much is the bnce? He has my
deposit of 300,000 dors!"
The manager was stunned and immediately took the card to the front desk!
Wilbur nced at the manager subconsciously. It was impossible. Even with 300 thousand dors
deducted from the bnce, Chuck still had to pay more than 4 million dors at once!
"Hey, stop pretending. It''s impossible for you to pay so much at one go." Wilbur continued to insult
Chuck.
Chuck just continued staring at him without saying a word. The look in his eyes made Wilbur frown.
How could Chuck still be so calm?
In less than a minute!
When the manager came back, he was even more polite, bowing once before handing over the
credit card to Chuck with both hands. "Hello, this is your card and receipt."
"What? The payment went through?"
Wilbur was shocked out of his skin! He froze, standing as still as a statue while the thoughts in his
brain were furiously spinning. How could it be possible? It didn''t make any sense!
How could he swipe and pay four million dors so easily if he just bought a new car worth more
than two million dors?
Wilbur hurriedly confirmed with the manager, "Did he really swipe it?"
"Yes, he did." The manager was serious!
He was curious: since when did this ce had such a low-profile rich person?!
Wilbur was utterly ashamed. He couldn''t say anything for a long time because he found it simply
unbelievable!
The manager took this opportunity to ask Chuck, "Sir, please give us your phone number. When the
car arrives, we will inform you!"
Chuck took the card and checked the amount on the receipt to see if it was correct. After double-
checking, he gave the manager his phone number, in which the manager dly memorized. This
was an important client, so naturally, he had to treat him well!
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It took a full five minutes for Wilbur to recover from his dazepletely. He could never look at
Chuck the same way again. Wilbur sighed and looked at Chuckplicatedly. "What do you want
me to do?"
"Don''t fret! I have already bought my car, so you have to buy yours now!" Chuck said.
Once again, Wilbur started to feel arrogant again, "Of course, it''s just a BMW seven series, right?"
"You have the money?" Chuck smiled.
Wilbur snorted in response and said proudly, "If you can buy two cars, why can''t I?"
"Of course you can. You are the son of a super-rich family anyway." Chuck smirked, the two corners
of his mouth curling up unknowingly. If Wilbur knew that he was the one who bought his father''s
square, would he still have the arrogance to taunt him further?
"Well, I''m not going to hide it from you anymore. To bepletely frank, do you know City Square?"
Wilbur continued proudly.
"Yes, I know. What about it?" Chuck''s smile widened mysteriously.
"That''s my dad''s, but it was taken over by a person yesterday. As for how much it was sold for, I
can''t tell you that, but it''s definitely not a small amount. Do you think I won''t have enough money to
buy a BMW seven series?" Wilbur''s face was full of confidence.
Deep down, he was ecstatic. He finally managed to win Chuck in something! Look at Chuck, he''s
probably dumbfounded. It would make sense since the amount he was going to pay was 500 million
dors, not a few million dors! So what if Chuck managed to buy a new car? It was only worth
several million dors anyways! If Chuck managed to fish out 500 million dors, Wilbur vowed he
would never piss off this guy ever again!
"Woah, that''s a lot!" Chuck pretended to be surprised but was actually just speechless. This guy
was really good at showing off, how could he be so pretentious? If his father knew it, he would p
him in the face!
"Hm, so as I said, it''s just a BMW seven series. I can buy it anytime I want!" Wilbur beamed even
wider, since he managed to get back at Chuck for all the discontent he felt just now. Indeed, it was
really necessary for him to show off his family background!
"Congrattions then!" Chuck smiled.
"Wait a minute. I''ll call my dad and ask him toe to the BMW store!" Wilbur took out his mobile
phone and called his father, deliberately turning on his speakerphone.
"What''s the matter?" It was really the voice of Director Wendel. Chuck couldn''t wait to see the look
on his face.
"Dad, I''ve taken a fancy to a BMW. Come to the BMW shop and have a look."
"What kind of BMW?"
"Just a normal BMW. Dad,e here quickly. I''m almost there," Wilbur hurried his father.
"Okay." After a few seconds of silence on the phone, he finally spoke.
"Hurry up then!"
The call ended with Wilbur feeling even prouder. "My dad ising to meet me. Maybe he also
wants to buy a car!"
Chuck just smiled politely. He didn''t know what kind of expression Director Wendel, who had just
met himst night, would have when he knew that his son was trying topete with him by buying
a BMW.