Five minutes later, he was decked out in a limited-edition Armani suit worth 680,000, wearing 120,000 limited-edition Armani leather shoes; even his belt was worth 88,000. As for the 8,000-yuan underwear and 800-yuan socks, those details weren't even worth mentioning.
Looking at his handsome reflection in the mirror, Fang Chenyi lightly shook the woven bag in his hand, an immense pride swelling in his chest. 'Damn it all! Let's see who dares to laugh at me for picking up trash now!'
"Wow, sir, you look so handsome! Hehe. To be honest, if you didn't already have such a beautiful girlfriend, I'm not sure I could stop myself from asking you out."
The top saleswoman's words left Fang Chenyi speechless. He glanced at Bai Menghan, who was admiring him with a wide smile. Fang Chenyi turned to her, spread his arms, and said smugly, "So, Xiao Hanhan, isn't your husband handsome?"
Bai Menghan stepped forward and planted a loud smooch on his cheek. In truth, the kiss was more like her staking her claim. "My Chenyi is the handsomest of all."
The sales associates nearby watched, green with envy.
Watching him swipe his card and pay, the other sales associates finally snapped out of it. They all secretly gave their top colleague a thumbs-up. 'No wonder she's our star salesperson,' they thought. 'Sigh, her commission from this single sale must be at least 50,000 yuan. And that discerning eye of hers... who can compare? But still, what is the world coming to? Do all rich guys love wearing street-stall clothes now? Do all tycoons enjoy eating junk food?'
[Ding! Host has equipped a limited-edition Armani suit, enhancing Host's personal prestige. A special limited-time reward has been activated. Host, please pick up new trash as soon as possible!]
'Holy crap! It even works like this? I get a special reward just for changing my outfit? This is freaking awesome!'
Hearing the sudden notification in his mind, Fang Chenyi felt like he'd won the lottery. 'A special reward! This is definitely something good,' he thought. Recalling his past experiences, none of the special rewards had ever been anything ordinary.
His first special reward was a Lamborghini Sesto Elemento worth over twenty million.
The second time a special reward was activated, he got ten villas in Century Garden, with a total value of three hundred million!
Then there was the Emperor Moutai, worth tens of millions, and the priceless Mona Lisa.
His most recent special reward was the Fulgor Nocturnus fountain pen in his pocket, worth fifty million—even more expensive than the Lamborghini.
You could say each one was more incredible than the last; none of these special rewards had been worth less than ten million!
At this thought, Fang Chenyi's whole heart began to pound. Hearing the words "limited time," he couldn't wait to start picking up trash.
With a quick scan of the room, he immediately spotted a small trash can under the checkout counter.
Inside the trash can were some pieces of paper and a few small water bottles. Fang Chenyi's eyes lit up at the sight.
Just as everyone was watching the tycoon, each lost in their own thoughts, the man who had just paid his bill suddenly turned to the top saleswoman. He pointed to the trash can at her feet and spoke.
"Excuse me, do you still need these things?"
The top saleswoman and the others were all taken aback, not understanding what the tycoon in front of them meant.
However, the top saleswoman was quick to react. She said hurriedly, "Oh, I'm so sorry, sir, so sorry. Thank you for bringing this to our attention. We'll be sure to place the trash can in a more discreet location in the future. I'm truly sorry that it bothered you."
Her words left Fang Chenyi completely baffled. 'Why on earth is she apologizing to me?' But before he could process what was happening, the top saleswoman had already bent down, picked up the trash can at her feet, and was about to hand it to another associate to be taken away.
Seeing this, Fang Chenyi finally reacted. 'Oh no, this is bad! If she takes that away, what am I supposed to pick up? The system was crystal clear: limited time! Limited time! Who knows how long that is?'
And so, Fang Chenyi roared at the top saleswoman, who was already passing the trash can back:
"Hold it! Put it down! Don't take it away!"
The roar made the top saleswoman jump, and she lost her grip. The trash can immediately fell to the floor. Luckily, it only contained a few empty water bottles and some things that looked like flyers.
Seeing the trash scattered across the floor, the sales associates snapped out of their daze and rushed to pick it up. 'What is wrong with us today?' they thought. 'Making such a rookie mistake in front of a VIP customer... aigh, if this annoys him, we can kiss his future business goodbye.'
But before their hands could even touch the scattered trash on the floor, they heard the tycoon roar again:
"Hold on! Don't move! I'll get it!"
The words had barely left his mouth when a trash grabber suddenly appeared right in front of the squatting sales associates.
Then, under everyone's stunned gazes, the trash grabber snatched up the flyers on the floor with lightning speed.
Moreover, the grabber didn't stop. Within the span of a few breaths, the tycoon had picked up every last piece of trash on the floor.
Watching the tycoon's series of movements, which were as smooth as flowing water, everyone—with the exception of Bai Menghan, who was still calmly eating her skewers on the side—was completely dumbfounded.
Of course, as the man at the center of it all, Fang Chenyi was paying them no attention. The reason was simple: at this very moment, he was savoring the notification in his mind that had just made his jaw drop.
[Host has picked up one damaged Louis Vuitton flyer. Special system reward triggered. Reward....
[To be continued....]
PS: Bwahaha, bros, the third update of the day is here!
This is another bonus chapter for the huge 100,000 book coin donation from the great patron, 'Heaven-Blasting Gang, Yasuo'!
Boohoohoo, I only had 4 bonus chapters left to write. But alas, the great patron 'Sitting on a Grave Teasing a Ghost' also sent a donation... aigh, Xiao Youzi's hand is killing me....