Chapter 84: Chapter 83: You Don’t Want This Money Anymore, Right?
"Alright, buddy, stop bullshitting. Ten thousand. Yes or no, just give
an answer."
"Heh. Let
ask you, do I look like soone who needs your ten thousand? Oh, how about this? I’ll give *you* ten thousand. You can sell
that dog of yours."
Fang Chenyi was genuinely pissed off. Er Gouzi was a reward from the system. So even if he were broke—let alone the fact that he wasn’t—he would never sell this dog!
Especially with the guy copping this attitude right from the start. ’Am I supposed to just take this?’ he thought. ’Buy my dog? Buy my ass.’
But as soon as he said that, not only Principal Wang but everyone else—except for the security guards who knew the real story—shot him a strange look.
Although the man was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, the small Armani logo on his suit was too far away for anyone to see clearly. Add to that the two large bags and the Wuling minivan behind him, and everyone was seriously skeptical about his net worth.
Principal Wang, in particular, was so incensed by Fang Chenyi’s words that he laughed in anger.
"Heh, you’ve really got so nerve. You want to buy my Wang Keke? That’s hilarious. Ugh, fine, fine. I can’t be bothered to waste my breath on you. How about this? Since my Keke has taken a liking to your dog,"
As he spoke, Principal Wang turned to the young man who had just scrambled up, clutching his stomach, and said, "Go get twenty thousand from the car for this fella. Let
tell you, buddy, I get where you’re coming from. You know I’m rich, so you want to squeeze out a bit more. But that’s fine. Just like you think, I’ve got money to burn—more than I know what to do with. Since you want it, I’ll give you more. Twenty thousand to buy your dog. You’re not getting a raw deal, are you?"
Hearing this, the young man hurried over to Principal Wang’s red Rolls-Royce, still clutching his stomach. He pulled open the door, leaned in, and took out a handbag. He unzipped it and pulled out two thick, unopened stacks of brand-new hundred-yuan bills.
He then walked up to Fang Chenyi and, under everyone’s gaze, tossed the money directly at his feet.
"Here, kid. Take the money and scram."
When Principal Wang saw the young man actually throw the money on the ground, his brow furrowed slightly. He had told him to give the man money, not to throw it on the ground and humiliate him.
But since it was already done, he couldn’t very well say anything. So he turned his head and pretended he hadn’t seen a thing.
Seeing this, the crowd of onlookers nodded with a hint of schadenfreude. Although the young man throwing money on the ground was disrespectful, to this group of successful people, it seed quite normal. Having clawed their way through the business world, they felt the young man was already being quite benevolent. After all, just as Principal Wang had said, twenty thousand for a husky was a very good price.
Of course, there was another reason for their schadenfreude. These successful n were either bald or fat, and when faced with a pretty boy like Fang Chenyi, they naturally felt a sense of repulsion.
After all, they couldn’t stand anyone more handso than themselves.
Glancing at the stack of cash the young man had thrown at his feet, a smirk crept onto Fang Chenyi’s lips.
Of course, it wasn’t a happy smile. Anyone who knew him would have recognized it imdiately: this kid, Fang Chenyi, was truly furious.
At that mont, Fang Chenyi glanced away from the money on the ground and slowly fixed his gaze on the young man’s eyes. The leather shoe on his foot ground lightly against the pavent.
However, just as Fang Chenyi was about to lift his foot and send this arrogant bastard flying, a system notification suddenly chid in his mind.
[DING! The host’s current predicant has been detected. The system will overdraft one special reward opportunity to grant a special reward! If the host picks up the ownerless banknotes on the ground, the system will issue a special reward! Note: This special reward can help the host successfully regain his dignity!]
The young man opposite him saw Fang Chenyi’s fierce glare and felt a flicker of fear. But he was already in too deep. If he backed down now, it would be admitting defeat. How could he possibly keep working for Principal Wang after that?
But just as he hesitated, he saw the kid’s expression suddenly change. It beca one of astonishnt, of bewildernt.
Seeing this, the young man couldn’t help but let out a long sigh of relief. ’Whew, I really thought that punk was going to hit .’
With that thought, the disdain on his face grew even more pronounced.
He snorted. "What, not enough? Okay, no problem. I’ll throw in another ten thousand. This one’s from
personally!"
As he spoke, he once again pulled a stack of RMB from the bag and, with a THUD, threw it at Fang Chenyi’s feet.
After a mont, seeing that Fang Chenyi still hadn’t spoken, the young man twitched his eyebrows. "What’s with you, kid? Don’t you know when to quit while you’re ahead? Thirty thousand for your mangy dog. That’s more than enough."
Having heard the system notification in his mind, Fang Chenyi glanced at the young man’s punchable face, then looked down at the three stacks of cash on the ground. A wicked grin spread across his face.
"Heh, so this money... you don’t want it, right?"
Originally, Fang Chenyi had planned to just confront them head-on, but the system’s sudden appearance gave him a new idea.
The reason he asked was, of course, to get the system to "recycle" the money on the ground.
"Heh, it’s all a reward for you. Take the money, give
my dog, and then you can leave."
To the young man, it was obvious that the guy across from him was tempted by the thirty thousand, which was why he’d asked.
The crowd of successful n around them thought the sa thing.
They had been expecting a good show, but it seed to be ending just like that. One by one, they couldn’t help but shake their heads.
"Sigh, this kid’s got no spine. He caved just like that."
"Hey, President Chen, it’s easy for you to talk. Do you know who that is? That’s the young master of Baida. Who wouldn’t be intimidated?"
Of course, not everyone was in the dark. The security guards knew exactly who the young man across from them was.
’As the boss of Louis Vuitton China, would he really back down over a re thirty thousand? I wouldn’t believe it even if I’d drunk a liter of hard liquor.’
They wanted to go up and warn Principal Wang again, but his expression made it clear he wouldn’t let them speak. Finally, they shook their heads helplessly. ’Maybe he’ll actually back down out of respect for Baida’s reputation,’ they thought. ’You never know.’
[To be continued...]
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