Chapter 122
“C-Cut the crap! Can you toss out twenty million like it’s waste paper to you? Even the richest man
in Jiangling can’t do that,” Xu Hai ranted. He was frustrated by the knowledge that he’d been set up.
“You buy this ce if you’re so rich!”
“I’m sorry, but twenty million is in fact like waste paper to me.” Chu Feng shook his head and tossed
out a credit card with a wave. “Forty million. I’m buying this cafe.” His words were said in a calm
way, but the reactions it elicited certainly weren’t; everyone’s eyes went wide, and someone even
choked on their coffee.
“S-Sir, are you sure you want to buy our cafe for forty million?” the manager said with confusion and
disbelief. Her price of twenty million was already an overestimate, but Chu Feng’s price was already
enough to buy two of the same cafes. Heather was the only one who remained calm and smiling.
For a man of Chu Feng’s caliber, forty million was practically nothing.
“Ha! You immature people actually take him seriously?!” Xu Hai burst outughing after two
seconds’ worth of hesitation, his expression full of condescension and dismissal. “Look at him! He
looks like he doesn’t even have four hundred on him, let alone forty million. This is hrious!” The
manager’s face reddened, feeling like she''d been fooled.
Then, Chu Feng casually tossed out yet another credit card that froze the smile on Xu Hai’s face. As
if he’d seen a ghost, Xu Hai took one look of disbelief at the card and eximed, “A Citibank ck
card? The minimum savings amount for this one is a billion!” As the son of an ABC branch
manager, it was inevitable that he recognized this card, but what really shocked him was how a
peasant like Chu Feng could have this card? What right did he have to get it? Unless… the card
was a fake? Yes, it had to be! It must be fake! Xu Hai consoled himself internally like this.
“O-One moment please, sir. I need to consult the general manager.” The manager found herself
stupefied. But since Chu Feng seemedpletely serious, she didn’t dare dy and immediately
called her superior on the phone.
Ten minutester, a tall thirty-year-old woman drove up to the cafe in a BMW and respectfully
handed over a contract. “Congrattions, Mr. Chu. The cafe is now yours.” A twenty-million profit
for no reason? There was no way she wouldn’t take this deal! She was rich!
Xu Hai’s expression worsened as he was overwhelmed with shock; this man actually spent forty
million on this ce?
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“I’ll let you have this cafe. You can rest here if you’re feeling bored in the future,” Chu Feng said. He
then held Heather’s hand, making thetter blush with gratitude like a cherry blossom tree in full
bloom. This cafe was nothing to her as the founder of Happy Valley, but it was especially precious
because it was a gift from Chu Feng. “Also, I’d like to impose a ban on phonies like him. They
disgust me,” Chu Feng added casually. Throwing a re toward the shocked Xu Hai, he then strode
out with an arm around Heather’s slender waist, under the respectful gazes of the employees.
Once again, he left the scene without making a fuss or taking credit. Meanwhile, the cafe went wild
with gossip. “Whoa, that was so cool and so bad*ss! Forty million in one go! His girl must be really
lucky!”
“I’m so jealous! Can’t I be his mistress? Aww…”
“Hmph, keep dreaming! Didn’t you see how gorgeous that Westerndy looked? Why would he go
for ugly ducklings like us?”
“Huh, why’s this guy still here? Does he know no shame? Causing trouble everywhere without the
competence to fix it. He’s probably feeling like he just got pped.”
“I know, right? He’s dressed like some slick heir to a family fortune, but turns out he’s just a phony.
Disgusting!”
Xu Hai’s lips were twitching non-stop as his face turned more and more pale. The gossiping around
him were like ps to his face, smacking him over and over again without mercy; he’d never
wanted to crawl in a hole so badly.