After hearing Chen Xiaobei's instructions, Jin Fei also wore a mischievous smile on his face.
Then, Jin Fei walked over to Wen Feng, loitered around him for a moment, stole Wen Feng's wallet, and directly threw it into a trash can in the distance.
The entire process was extremely covert, and no one noticed a thing.
Chen Xiaobei grinned, folded his arms, and waited to watch the show.
A few minutes later, Wen Feng finalized the deal on his end.
A beautiful hostess in an evening gown invited Wen Feng onto the stage and spoke into the microphone: "Ladies and gentlemen! May I have your attention, please? What follows is an important moment!"
The surrounding crowd was drawn over, their eyes all focusing on the stage.
Instantly becoming the center of attention, Wen Feng felt honored and proudly raised his chin.
The beautiful host continued to announce: "As you can see, this Bugatti Veyron—one of only three limited editions nationwide and the only one in Qingteng City—is about to welcome its owner! Mr. Wen Feng!"
"Wow..."
This simple sentence was like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, making the surrounding area boil with excitement.
"Damn! A real tycoon has appeared!"
"This car costs 38 million yuan! I couldn't earn that much in ten lifetimes!"
"So awesome! Truly worthy of Young Master Feng from the Wen family!"
"Envy, jealousy, and hatred..."
Standing on the stage, Wen Feng glanced down at the crowd as if he were a ruler overlooking his kingdom, feeling incredibly satisfied.
The hostess had already let Wen Feng earn enough face, so she continued: "Now, please proceed to pay, Mr. Wen Feng, so everyone can witness your substantial financial strength!"
"No problem!"
Wen Feng put on an arrogant act and reached into his pocket to take out his wallet.
But the next second, he was completely dumbfounded.
"My... where is my wallet?"
Wen Feng's eyes widened, and his mouth hung open wide enough to fit a fist.
At this moment of the spotlight,his wallet was gone!
"Mr. Wen... you're not joking with me, are you?" Cold sweat dripped down the hostess's back.
"No... my wallet was here just now. How could it be gone?" Cold sweat broke out on Wen Feng's forehead.
The more arrogant he had been earlier, the more foolish he looked now.
Under the focused gaze of the crowd, he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
"You poor loser! If you can't afford it, get off the stage!"
At that moment, Chen Xiaobei walked onto the stage unhurriedly.
This calm voice was like an invisible slap, slamming Wen Feng's face repeatedly!
"Who is that guy? So arrogant! He even dares to call Wen Feng a poor loser?"
"Don't know... He doesn't look like a rich second-generation from his clothes, but he's quite handsome."
"Judging by this posture, does he want to buy this car?"
"No way. There are only a few top-tier rich second-generations in Qingteng City. Who else can afford it?"
The audience below exclaimed in surprise.
Wen Feng's face turned green, as if he had eaten a fly, feeling extremely depressed but helpless.
"May I ask who this gentleman is?" The hostess asked in a low voice.
Chen Xiaobei curled his lips and said only two words: "Swipe the card!"
Oh my god!
In an instant, everyone was stunned.
What is pretending to slap someone in the face?
What is being mighty, domineering, and handsome?
What is being crazy, cool, and awesome?
Swipe the card!
These two words are enough!
"Mr. Chen, please!"
Manager Wu was sensible enough to run onto the stage holding the wireless POS machine, handing it to Chen Xiaobei with both hands.
He entered the password, and in just a few seconds, another 38 million yuan was spent!
Chen Xiaobei didn't even blink an eye. He waved his sleeve, walked off the stage, and left in style.
It took a full half-minute after he left for the stunned crowd to recover, then they erupted into shocked cheers.
"Oh my god! How can there be such a domineering person!"
"Absolutely handsome!"
"Tycoon! I want to have your babies..."
The crowd was like excited and Frenzy.
Only Wen Feng, with a dark face, was so angry he wanted to spit blood, gritting his teeth and saying: "You little bastard! Just you wait! I'll repay today's humiliation ten times! A hundred times!"
Later.
Chen Xiaobei didn't stay. He drove away directly.
He drove the sports car himself, Jin Fei drove the off-road vehicle, and Manager Wu drove the sedan for him.
Three super luxury cars that could blind people's eyes attracted countless gazes along the way, with a 100% 回头率.
Someone must be wondering how Chen Xiaobei knows how to drive.
A village boy from a poor family wouldn't have the chance to drive, right?
Well, the village chief of Chenjia Village has been in the timber business.
In the early years, Chen Xiaobei's father helped the village chief drive to transport timber, and Chen Xiaobei often followed along, so he learned to drive.
Back then, regulations were looser, and Chen Xiaobei spent 2,000 yuan to buy a driver's license.
It just happened to come in handy today.
Chen Xiaobei then called Uncle Qin to ask about the best design and decoration company in Qingteng City.
His top priority now was to renovate his villa. Only with a real home could he bring his parents over.
Second, he needed to slightly renovate Dafeng Jewelry Store, at least changing its name.
After making contact, Chen Xiaobei went straight there.
With Uncle Qin's introduction and the three luxury cars leading the way, the boss of the decoration company ran to the company gate to welcome Chen Xiaobei.
The subsequent negotiation went very smoothly.
Chen Xiaobei had only two requirements.
First, renovate the villa in a Chinese style so that his parents would feel comfortable living there.
Second, renovate it as well as possible so that his parents could enjoy the best life.
Finally, the designer gave a rough budget, which was as high as 20 million yuan!
You know, the total price of the villa was only 35 million yuan, and the renovation cost accounted for almost two-thirds of that!
This was obviously a rather extravagant approach.
But Chen Xiaobei didn't even bother to bargain. He directly paid a 2 million yuan deposit. For his parents, only the best would do!
Later, Jin Fei and Manager Wu drove the two cars back to the villa.
Chen Xiaobei drove the sports car back to school and parked it in the underground parking lot near the school.
Tomorrow was Grandma Lan Mengchen's birthday banquet, and Chen Xiaobei would definitely drive this car.
......
Qingteng City Police Station.
In the director's office.
"Director Liu, that house of mine in the East City has been transferred to your name. You must do your best to help us recover that batch of jewelry. As long as our Shi family makes a comeback, we will definitely repay you generously," Shi Dafeng stood aside respectfully ,pleading.
Liu Quanfu curled his lips impatiently: "Got it, get out. Don't disturb my work."
"Uh..."
Shi Dafeng's face froze.
He had given away a house, only said one sentence, and was being chased away?
Shi Dafeng mentally cursed Liu Quanfu's ancestors dozens of times.
But he didn't dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction on his face.
After all, Liu Quanfu was the director of Qingteng City Police Station, with high position and great power.
Even when the Shi family was at its peak, they didn't dare to offend Liu Quanfu, let alone now that the Shi family had fallen to rock bottom.
"Bang!"
But at that moment, the door of the director's office was kicked open!
Yes! Kicked open!