I Go to the High Seas for Fishing But Get Hunted by an Aircraft Carrier Chapter 222: The Shocked Salesperson

"Ugh, the values of society nowadays, live streaming has beco such a ss, it’s truly painful to watch!"

"Turns out Teacher Ye stopped streaming to pick up a new car, that’s really disappointing! I thought Teacher Ye was a simple and honest young man, but it turns out he used the gifts from everyone to buy a luxurious Range Rover and live a lavish life!"

"It turns out we are the clowns! We watch Teacher Ye fail to catch fish but always catch ridiculous things for fun, and he treats us, the audience, as entertainnt."

"We laugh at him for not catching fish, while Ye Chen laughs at us for not being able to drive a Range Rover or own a villa!"

...

Of course, because previously, the number one hater Cui Ruogou was miserably defeated by Ye Chen.

Although these people online grumbled and complained, not a single one dared to say anything too excessive about Ye Chen online.

anwhile, Ye Chen’s long-ti fans were also passionately defending him.

"Are you guys green with envy, can’t stand to see others do well? Does Teacher Ye have to ride that tricycle all his life?"

"Exactly, if you ask , these people are just too jealous. Teacher Ye bought a car, probably because he wants to travel further for fishing. What’s wrong with that? It’s his freedom to like any brand of car and buy whatever he can afford with the money in his pocket, right?"

"You keyboard warriors really know how to sarcastically nitpick. The money Teacher Ye earned was all through legitimate channels. It’s his right to spend it however he wants, right?"

"Why do I feel like those mocking Teacher Ye online are the ones who never tip in the live stream room? Did you even give gifts? Just blabbering here, it’s really quite amusing, you all are just a bunch of clowns!"

"Hahaha, the guy above really hit the nail on the head, I guess you’ve silenced these little trolls with just one sentence, hahaha!"

"That’s right, those who never tip in the live stream room, yet yap about nonsense here, just look at how jealous you are of the strear buying a car!"

"Teacher Ye earned his money himself, even if he buys a rocket, it’s both reasonable and logical!"

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As the heated argunts between the two camps escalated, a trending search "Strear Ye Chen spotted at a luxury brand 4S store" quickly rose to the top three on Weibo trending list.

At this mont, Ye Chen, who was completely unaware of the storm on the internet, had just arrived at the 4S store to look at cars.

He parked his car in the parking lot, guided by the security personnel at the 4S store.

Then he marched confidently into the 4S store.

"Welco to the Land Rover 4S store, Jiang City Center location."

"May I ask if you are here to look at cars? Have you been in contact with any of our sales associates before?"

A young woman in professional attire greeted Ye Chen with a professional smile as he arrived.

Ye Chen was montarily taken aback, then began to size up the young woman who seed to be a recent college graduate.

She was dressed in a black professional outfit, with black stockings on her legs and a pair of high heels.

Her waist was slim, but her figure was full, with very proportionate thighs and calves.

Her legs were straight and long, her ankles fine and devoid of excess flesh, her silhouette reminiscent of a deer.

Perhaps sensing Ye Chen’s gaze fixated on her lower body, the young female salesperson’s cheeks flushed red.

She cleared her throat, bringing Ye Chen back to his senses.

Scratching his head with a smile, Ye Chen said, "I haven’t talked to any salesperson, I want to look at the Land Rover Defender. Do you have it in stock in your store?"

At this ti, it was lunchti at the 4S store, so there were not many custors.

Many salespeople were resting on the sofas in the lounge.

At that mont, so noticed the sowhat ’peculiar’ young man who had just walked through the door.

Why call it peculiar?

The young man with bronze skin and piercing eyes was dressed in an expensive Armani suit, worth at least seventy to eighty thousand.

Logically, a handso guy decked out in an Armani suit at such a young age should be a tasteful rich second generation.

But then look at the flip flops on his feet...

The salespeople couldn’t help but whisper among themselves.

"Damn, this outfit, it’s so nouveau riche!"

"What do you know? He may be nouveau riche, but you can’t deny that he’s rich. Do you know how much his suit costs? Over eighty thousand!"

"This young man looks quite young, but he has the mature charisma of a nouveau riche; it’s truly admirable!"

"Tsk tsk, just a vulgar rich man, but I like this kind of vulgar rich! They are much more generous than those delicate white-collar workers; it’s often people like him who are most likely to buy cars!"

"Do you think this young man will make a down paynt today?"

"Hard to say, look, he seems to be heading straight for the Land Rover Defender; he might have found the model he likes!"

"Although he looks ordinary and even a bit tacky, the aura he exudes is definitely capable of making countless young girls swoon. I can’t let this opportunity slip; I must try to win over this client."

"Hey, girls, what do you think this client does for a living? A real estate tycoon? Or maybe he’s a rich second generation?"

"Damn!" Suddenly, a man sitting on the sofa, sporting rather effeminate attire, exclaid.

"You’re staring at the sky with your butts, blind as bats! This is Ye Chen, the famous Mr. Ye from online!"

"OMG, to actually et Mr. Ye today, I’m so excited!"

In that mont, the male salesperson who wore makeup was freaking out, his legs went weak at the sight of Mr. Ye.

"Mr. Ye himself is too handso!"

The surrounding female sales staff looked disgusted at first.

This Xiao Jin, always acting like this whenever seeing a handso guy, is just hopeless...

But the next second, they were all stunned.

Mr. Ye?

Could it be the famous personality from online, the first in Mystical Fishing, the air force commander who never catches fish, Ye Chen, Mr. Ye?

The very one who hooked a giant python and then helped Professor Jin Tie discover the Tang Dynasty Tomb Group?

Then, these seven or eight salespeople imdiately focused their gaze on the young man standing by the car inside the showroom.

With handso features and piercing eyes, and that striking bronze skin.

Exactly...

Isn’t this Ye Chen, Mr. Ye, who else could it be?

Accompanied by shrieks from the won,

Ye Chen turned his head in astonishnt, only to see seven or eight professionally dressed female salespeople, along with one effeminate man, all rushing toward him with adoration and stars in their eyes.

What the hell?

What’s going on?

A robbery?

Robbing money or robbing beauty?

Why does it feel like it’s robbing beauty?