Slapping the nouveau riche in the face

Seeing Chen Hai fawn over the rich and look down on the poor, Liu Wei turned red with anger. He pointed at Chen Hai and cursed, "You bootlicking lapdog! Say another word about my friend and see if I don't break your dog legs!"

Seeing that Liu Wei had lost his temper, Ye Feng hurriedly pulled him back.

"Brother Xiaowei, there's no need to get angry with a nouveau riche and his lapdog. It's much more satisfying to slap them hard in the face."

At Ye Feng's words, the middle-aged woman immediately jumped up. Ever since she had become wealthy, people had often mocked her behind her back for her lack of education and taste. As a result, she hated nothing more than being called nouveau riche.

"You little brat, who are you calling nouveau riche? Believe it or not, I'll tear your mouth apart!"

"Brother Xiaowei, see that? Her true colors just came out. She's not only nouveau riche, but a shrew too."

Watching Ye Feng and Liu Wei roar with laughter, the middle-aged man, Huang Youwei, said coldly, "Kid, you're pretty arrogant. If you're so capable, buy this place! Do you have what it takes?"

"You're that sure I can't afford it? If I buy it, I want you to bow and apologize to me and my friend."

"Fine. But if you can't buy it, you won't be able to bear the consequences!"

Liu Wei called the company and explained the situation. Before long, the company manager arrived in the room with a finance staff member and the purchase contract.

"You must be Mr. Ye. You're truly young and accomplished! I'm Sun Ming, the company manager. It's an honor to meet you. I've brought the contract. If you find no problems with it, we can sign it," Sun Ming said warmly.

As a veteran real estate manager, Sun Ming's greatest strength was his ability to read people. He didn't look down on Ye Feng because of his age. Instead, he could tell from Ye Feng's clothes, accessories, speech, and bearing that he was no ordinary person.

Ye Feng took the contract and looked it over. Finding nothing wrong, he signed his name. Then he said to Sun Ming, "Manager Sun, should I transfer the money or pay by card?"

Huang Youwei and his wife laughed and jeered, "Pay by card? That's killing me! This place is worth at least 120 million yuan. I really don't know what kind of card you have with a limit that high. Kid, you've gone too far with your act. Haha!"

Ye Feng gave them a cold glance and pulled the Supreme Black Card from his pocket.

"I was right to call you nouveau riche. You're a frog at the bottom of a well, yet you dare speak of how vast the sky is. Manager Sun, run the card. Let them broaden their horizons."

When Sun Ming saw the card, his body jolted as if he had been electrocuted. He had once been fortunate enough to see this black card in the possession of an ultra-rich tycoon. It was no ordinary card; it represented status and standing.

Trembling, Sun Ming took the card and had the finance staff member enter the amount. The card payment went through.

"Congratulations, Host. You have spent 120 million yuan and received 12 billion yuan in cashback, which has been deposited into the Supreme Black Card ending in 8888."

Sun Ming returned the card to Ye Feng with trembling hands.

"Mr. Ye, if it's inconvenient for you to handle the remaining procedures, we can take care of everything on your behalf. If you need anything, you can contact me directly. I'd be delighted to be of service. This is my business card; please do me the honor of accepting it."

Huang Youwei and his wife stared in disbelief and said angrily, "That's impossible! I've never seen a card that can handle a payment that large. You must be working together to fool me!"

Before Ye Feng could speak, Sun Ming stepped forward.

"How dare you! How dare you speak to Mr. Ye like that! Mr. Ye was right to call you a frog at the bottom of a well. Do you know what this card is? It's Global Bank's Supreme Black Card! There are certainly no more than ten in all of Huaxia. Do you know how difficult it is to get one? This card is available by member invitation only; you can't apply for it yourself. And the invitee must have a cash flow of at least 10 billion Huaxia yuan! Listen carefully: cash flow! This card not only allows enormous transfers, but is also a symbol of identity and status! With Mr. Ye's capabilities, crushing you would be like crushing an ant, and yet you still dare to be so insolent!"

Huang Youwei and his wife collapsed to the floor. Whether cowed by Sun Ming's forceful manner or frightened by Ye Feng's status as a black card holder, the two fell to their knees and begged Ye Feng for mercy.

"Get lost. Don't dirty my place!" Seeing them back down so readily, Ye Feng had no interest in dealing with them further.

"Manager Sun, do you have any villas for sale?"

"Mr. Ye, you can just call me Little Sun. Given your identity and status, an ordinary villa wouldn't befit you. There's a relatively suitable option available now. The Shen Family of Demon City has recently run into some cash flow problems and intends to sell Cloud Villa No. 6. If you're interested, I'll contact them for you."

Designed by a world-class master, Cloud Villa was more than a simple residence; it was also a symbol of identity and status. It stood in a prime location in Demon City's new district, blessed with an exceptional location and beautiful views.

Ye Feng nodded in satisfaction. "Then let me know once you've contacted them."

"If there's nothing else, we won't disturb you any longer, Mr. Ye. Goodbye."

After Sun Ming and the others left, Ye Feng admired his new home. An exquisite crystal chandelier hung from the lofty ceiling, casting a soft light over the entire space. Floor-to-ceiling windows covered an entire wall, offering an unparalleled view. Paintings by renowned artists hung on the walls, every brushstroke displaying the charm of art. A custom-made genuine leather sofa sat in the center of the living room, soft, comfortable, and wonderful to sit on. Beside it stood an elegant tea table with a high-end tea set, where one could sip tea while admiring the beautiful city view.

Walking inward from the living room led to a spacious dining room. A large dining table stood inside, big enough to seat ten people. A magnificent chandelier hung above it, adding a touch of romance to meals. Exquisite murals decorated the dining room walls, lending the dining area an artistic touch. Beside the dining room was a modern kitchen equipped with top-of-the-line cookware and appliances, making cooking convenient. Its design was both practical and beautiful, allowing one to enjoy the process of cooking.

Gazing at his new home with satisfaction, Ye Feng looked forward to his little sister Ye Lin's arrival. She would surely love it here.

Calculating the time, Ye Feng realized it was about time to go back for Ye Lin's celebration banquet for her admission to school. He could also spend some quality time with his parents.

He checked the time. Li Xiaona's class should be ending soon, so Ye Feng drove from Tomson Riviera to Demon City University.

When he arrived at the school gate, he saw that Li Xiaona hadn't arrived yet, so he went to the nearby milk tea shop and bought two cups. Most girls should like milk tea, he thought.

On his way back, he saw Li Xiaona standing beside the car and looking around. Ye Feng jogged the last few steps over to her.

"Brother Feng, tell me, did you run off to look at pretty girls?" Li Xiaona asked playfully, fluttering her big eyes.