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Ding Hao couldn't help but find it funny when he saw Wang Ming following him around.

"Sir, this is currently the most expensive sportscar in the shop, the limited edition Aston Martin 2018, all high configuration, glass bulletproof, world-class engine technology, it can instantly increase the speed to 340 km/h, a silver-white streamlined shell, the resistance has been minimized." Manager Zhang said slowly.

When Ding Hao saw the car in front of him, he was instantly attracted by its appearance. Wasn't this style just suitable for him?

In times of peace, being low-key and luxurious had its connotations. When activated, it would brutally explode into the sky!

"This is a nice car. I'll buy it." Ding Hao said with satisfaction.

After the Manager Zhang heard Ding Hao speak in such a straightforward manner, he was stunned for a moment, then revealed an ecstatic look, he choked with saliva and asked: "Sir, this car is worth 46 million, how many months do you plan to use the mortgage to pay?"

"Mortgage payment?" Ding Hao asked doubtfully.

Manager Zhang stood on the spot awkwardly, as though he did not understand why the person in front of him could not afford to buy a luxurious car, and did not know the meaning of the mortgage.

Behind him, Wang Ming saw that Ding Hao was a little confused, and revealed a complacent smile, laughing coldly: "You don't have the money to pretend to be a big tailed wolf, and you even bought Aston Martin s. I think you should go buy a tractor."

Ding Hao looked at Wang Ming with disdain, and said to Manager Zhang: "Do I look like the type of person who would use a mortgage to pay for everything? How much is this car and five Lamborghini?"

"What?" When Manager Zhang heard this, he was startled once again. He had originally thought that even if the person in front of him was a rich second generation, he would not be able to buy so many luxury cars.

"Five Lamborghini are worth ten million, so you have to pay fifty-six million." The Manager Zhang replied.

Ding ~

"Master, your postal bank card has been transferred into the 56 million RMB mission funds. Please check it."

When Ding Hao heard his phone make a sound, he took out his phone and looked at the screen.

"Here, swipe the card."

Ding Hao then handed the bank card to Manager Zhang, and said indifferently.

"This …" "It can't be true, I'm definitely dreaming! So much money is equivalent to more than half of Young Master Tang's family business capital!" Wang Ming's eyes revealed shock, as he muttered to himself.

The Manager Zhang did not waste time talking and directly took the bank card and ran to the cashier to swipe the card.

Very quickly, Manager Zhang rushed back, and looking at Ding Hao with a gaze full of respect, he bowed and returned the bank card to Ding Hao, saying: "Respected customer, I have yet to ask for your name."

Ding Hao put the card back into his bag and said: "Ding Hao."

"I see, it's the Young Master Ding. I'll go and handle the transfer procedures for you right now. I wonder when those five Lamborghini will leave?" The Manager Zhang asked.

"According to the time, they should be here soon. I'll be waiting for you in the lounge." Ding Hao slowly said.

"Yes, Young Master Ding. I will come look for you after I'm done." The Manager Zhang said.

When Wang Ming saw the normally mighty and domineering Manager Zhang being as respectful as a slave in front of Ding Hao, his heart skipped a beat.

However, based on his understanding of Ding Hao, his family background was very ordinary. How could an ordinary person pay more than fifty million in an instant?

Before, when he read Weibo, an accountant who stole tens of millions of yuan from the female anchor was caught.

Could it be that when he was an apprentice pharmacist at the Tang Clan Pharmaceutical Company, he secretly sneaked into the financial department and stole over 50 million yuan?

Thinking about it till this point, Wang Ming was shocked in his heart. It must be so, otherwise how could he have so much money?

"Manager Zhang, his source of money is unknown, we should capture him." Wang Ming shouted.

Ding Hao frowned, his face filled with displeasure: "Manager Zhang, I really don't know why your shop would accept such a disgraceful person as its salesman, it really looks tiresome. It's as the old saying goes, a pot of rat poop destroyed a pot of soup."

Manager Zhang's expression changed. Seeing that the big client in front of him was angry, he instantly tightened his string and walked in front of Wang Ming, saying righteously: "You're fired. Don't even think about getting a monthly internship salary.

Wang Ming's eyes revealed a look of fear, his expression panicked and he quickly said: "Manager Zhang, you cannot fire me, Young Master Tang has guaranteed that I will become an official staff member."

When Manager Zhang heard Wang Ming talk about Young Master Tang, his expression slightly changed as a complex expression appeared on his face. He turned around and looked at Ding Hao, but didn't see any expression on his face.

"Manager Zhang, it seems that your shop is not the most important place for customers. I want to return those cars to your shop." Manager Zhang, it seems that your shop is not the most important place for customers either. Ding Hao said coldly with an expressionless face.

"Wait, Young Master Ding, we must follow the principle of customer first. This Wang Ming is slandering Young Master Ding and his attitude is bad, he should be expelled." Manager Zhang said in a hurry.

Just now, Manager Zhang was weighing the pros and cons. Although Young Master Tang was also a customer that he could not afford to offend, the Young Master Ding in front of him was clearly much more extravagant than him.

If these six luxury cars were to be sold, not only would he receive a commission of over a million, he would definitely be the champion of this year's sales. There was no doubt about it.

Ding Hao slowly left the place and walked towards the resting area, and casually said: "I hope that when I am lifting the carriage, I will not see him in the shop."

"You …" Ding Hao, everyone is a classmate, you are so heartless. " Wang Ming pointed angrily at Ding Hao and bellowed.

Ding Hao stopped in his tracks, turned around and coldly stared at Wang Ming, then said indifferently: "Since you treat me harshly, I'll naturally be heartless to you. We'll meet at the meeting in the afternoon."

Then, Ding Hao walked to a chair and sat down without looking back. Under the instructions of the Manager Zhang, the female salesman who received Ding Hao immediately poured tea for Ding Hao to sit on.

"Why aren't you leaving!" Manager Zhang's expression was cold as he berated Wang Ming.

"Manager Zhang, can you please make an exception? How about I give Young Master Tang a call and have him speak to you?" Wang Ming said.

"Fight my ass, f * ck off!" When Manager Zhang saw Ding Hao's eyes that were not far away, intentionally or unintentionally shoot towards him, in order to show that his attitude was clear, he did not give Wang Ming the slightest bit of face.

"Zhang." Manager Zhang. "

Without waiting for Wang Ming to finish speaking, Manager Zhang immediately called for the security guards. Two security guards picked Wang Ming up and threw him out of the Four S store, then stood guard at the door, not allowing Wang Ming to come in.

After doing all of this, the Manager Zhang gave a meaningful smile to Ding Hao who was not far away, then excitedly ran off to complete the procedures.

Ding Hao picked up the paper cup with the Dragon Well Tea Leaf on it and tasted it as he pursed his lips. He then looked at Wang Ming who was outside the door with a ridiculing gaze.

"Ding Hao, don't be too complacent, wait for me to go look for Young Master Tang and see how he takes care of you in the afternoon." Wang Ming roared in anger.

Suddenly, a dull sound echoed.

Wang Ming suddenly flew into the air and then landed on the ground.

"F * ck, who dares to hit me!" Wang Ming was confused, but after recovering he shouted loudly.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]