34 If You Can’t Afford It, Get Out. (1/2)

Jing Fei chuckled upon hearing Chen's instructions.

He then walked over to Wenfeng casually, stole his wallet and threw it into a bin far away.

It was done so subtly that no one noticed what had happened.

Chen grinned, his hands behind his head, enjoying the show.

After a few minutes, Wenfeng had the deal done.

A beautiful hostess in evening gown then invited Wenfeng onto the stage, announcing, 'Ladies and Gentlemen, may I have your attention, please. This is an important moment!'

This attracted the people around the park, and a crowd quickly gathered around the stage.

In an instant, Wenfeng became the center of attraction, causing him to jut his chin out, running a hand over it, stroking his non-existent beard.

The beautiful hostess continued, 'Just as everyone has heard, this limited edition Bugatti Veyron, with only 3 of it available in this country, will be welcoming its new owner – Mr. Wenfeng!'

'Wow…'

This simple statement, like a ripple of waves, caused the crowd to become very excited.

”Damn! The real rich man is here!”

'This car is worth thirty-eight million! I could never afford it – not even if I work for ten lifetimes!'

”Wenfeng is just too damn rich!”

”God, I envy him…”

On the stage, Wenfeng watched the crowd below him. He was like a king of kings, looking down at all the mortals from a higher place. This was just too damned awesome for him!

Having given Wenfeng the benefit of stroking his ego, the hostess said, ”Right then, now let's invite Mr. Wenfeng to make the transaction, so that everyone can witness your Wen family's immense wealth.

”No problem!”

Wenfeng acted cool and reached for his wallet.

After a while, he froze.

”M... My… Where's my wallet?” Wenfeng's eyes widened and his jaw fell so wide open that you can put a fist in it.

Right in front of an eager crowd, his wallet had gone missing!

'Mister… Mister Wenfeng, you, you are just kidding right?' the hostess was getting impatient.

”No… My wallet was just here. I don't understand.” Wenfeng could feel beads of cold sweat running down his face.

A minute ago, he was acting all mighty and cool; now, he looked like a complete idiot.

Standing before the audience, he wished that he could bury his head in the sand.

”You insolvent bastard! If you can't afford it, get off the stage!”

It was then, when Chen strolled up the stage, taking his own sweet time.

The casual statement was like an invisible slap. Wenfeng was being slapped around like an idiot.

”Who is this guy? He must be mad! Where did he get the balls to call Wenfeng poor?”

”I don't know… He doesn't dress like a wealthy progeny, but he is quite a looker though.”

”Looking at his actions, it seems like he wants to buy the car.”

”No way, there's only a handful of second generation wealthy people in Green Vine, who else can afford it?”

The crowd below was extremely shocked and impressed.

Wenfeng's face was green. He looked as if he had just swallowed a fly. His heart and liver were so twisted up but he can't do anything about it. ”Excuse sir, but who are you?” the hostess murmured.

Chen flashed a pose and uttered two words, ”Card swipe!”