At the beginning, he crossed over to become the cannon fodder villain's father

"Some people, obviously can't afford a house, but still come here to pretend to be rich."

The saleswoman was talking, but she looked directly at Zhao Chengfeng.

"What do you mean?" Zhao Chengfeng frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable.

As a customer, he himself has the right to choose goods.

And he sat here quietly by himself and looked at the information about the house, and he didn't bother the saleswoman to introduce the house to him.

Zhao Chengfeng couldn't figure out why this woman had to treat her coldly.

"You don't know what I mean? Don't pretend to be stupid. If you can't afford a house, just say it. There is nothing to be ashamed of." The saleswoman said.

"Are you sick?" Zhao Chengfeng said: "Shouldn't you shop around when buying a house? Besides, I'm the one who bought the house, so why are you in a hurry? Even if I can't afford it, can you control it?"

The series of words made the female salesperson speechless for a while, but she immediately said: "Stop talking about such useless things, get out if you can't afford a house!"

"You are too much, you have to apologize to me!"

Zhao Chengfeng stood up and said to the saleswoman.

He is not short, and the female salesperson is only 1.6 meters, so he looks down on him.

Looking at the condescending Zhao Chengfeng, the saleswoman turned her head and said firmly, "Why should I apologize to you? How can you, a poor dog with no money, have the right to ask me?"

Zhao Chengfeng was furious at what she said about being unable to afford a house and being poor, and he really wanted to slap him.

However, considering that it was in public and there was surveillance here, he forcibly endured it.

"Since you think I can't afford a house, do you dare to make a bet with me?" Zhao Chengfeng said.

"Okay, what are you betting on?" the saleswoman asked.

"If I buy the house, I win, and you have to eat those instant noodles in the trash can!" Zhao Chengfeng said, pointing to the trash can.

There was a bucket of instant noodles thrown there by someone who didn't know who had thrown it. Only half of it was eaten, and the other half was mixed with soup and thrown there, with a lot of soot and cigarette butts mixed in it.

"No problem!" the saleswoman said decisively, because she didn't think Zhao Chengfeng could afford a house at all.

"Then what if you lose?" the saleswoman asked.

"I can do whatever you want." Zhao Chengfeng said indifferently.

He has money in his pocket, so naturally he is not worried that he will lose.

The saleswoman snorted coldly and said, "You said that, don't renege on the debt."

"Don't worry, I've always said what I say, and I will do what I say." Zhao Chengfeng patted his chest and said.

"But I have to choose what house you buy, otherwise, if you buy a 10,000+ apartment, I'm not doomed?" The female salesperson rolled her eyes and said again.

"No problem, you can choose." Zhao Chengfeng didn't care.

Even if the female salesperson brought over the most expensive real estate in the city, Zhao Chengfeng would still be able to buy it without blinking an eye.

"Okay, that's it."

The saleswoman sneered, and then, as if afraid of Zhao Chengfeng's repentance, she quickly ran to the drawer and took out a document.

"This is a top-level mansion originally prepared for those distinguished clients, today it will open your eyes!"

The saleswoman said, opened the file, and placed it in front of Zhao Chengfeng.

"How about it, can you still afford it?" the saleswoman said disdainfully.

Zhao Chengfeng's eyes fell on the top, he didn't pay attention to anything else, and looked directly at the price.

2000 million!
"This is the top private manor in the city. The price is 2000 million. If you can afford it, let alone eat instant noodles, it's fine for me to eat shit."

"Do you look stupid? Hmph, if you don't have money, don't pretend to be like others, and be a good person with your tail between your legs..."

The saleswoman chattered endlessly.

But then, she heard a calm man's voice.

"I bought it."

Zhao Chengfeng said lightly, without even a trace of emotion on his face.

"What did you say?" the saleswoman asked incredulously, her eyes widening.

"I said, I bought it."

Zhao Chengfeng looked at her and said word by word.

"You're fucking convulsed, is this something you can afford?" the female saleswoman scolded, she thought Zhao Chengfeng was aroused by her and lost his nerve.

"Bring the house purchase contract." Zhao Chengfeng ignored her and said directly to the other sales staff.

Seeing this, the other salespeople in the store obediently brought over the house purchase contract even though they didn't believe it.

Zhao Chengfeng took the contract, glanced at it roughly, and signed his name on it.

"You, do you really plan to buy this manor?" Another male salesman asked in surprise.

"of course."

Zhao Chengfeng said with a smile, then turned on the phone and transferred the house purchase deposit to the intermediary's account.

Since the purchase is a private estate with a total price of 2000 million, the [-]% deposit is also a huge amount of money.

Seeing the 3000 and [-] million in the account, not just the male salesperson, all the staff in the store were dumbfounded at this time.

What kind of person is this, such an expensive mansion is actually bought at any time?

Everyone exclaimed in their hearts.

At this time, because of the deposit, no one dared to underestimate Zhao Chengfeng anymore. They all knew that this person who had been sitting here looking through the information was actually a low-key rich man.

In the eyes of these people, someone who can spend 3000 or [-] million at a time without even frowning is definitely a bigwig with a net worth of more than billions.

Just when everyone was guessing which listed company Zhao Chengfeng was the boss of.

"You lost." Zhao Chengfeng said to the saleswoman.

"What?" The saleswoman recovered from the shock at this moment, she turned her gaze to Zhao Chengfeng and said, "What did you say?"

Unconsciously, the saleswoman once again used honorifics to Zhao Chengfeng.

"I would like to accept the bet. Since you lost, you have to eat the instant noodles according to the bet." Zhao Chengfeng pointed to the instant noodles in the trash can.

"But..." the saleswoman said hesitantly.

Of course, it was impossible for her to eat the instant noodles, not to mention that the latter was in the trash can, even if it was just left over from being eaten by others, with her personality, it was impossible for her to eat it.

The reason why she agreed to Zhao Chengfeng earlier was entirely because she believed in her heart that Zhao Chengfeng was a poor man who couldn't afford a house at all. She agreed to Zhao Chengfeng's bet on the premise that she would not lose.

But now the situation is reversed, Zhao Chengfeng is obviously a low-key super rich man.

The saleswoman hesitated for a while, and then a thought came to her mind.

"Mr. Zhao, I was joking with you before."

She approached Zhao Chengfeng, and while talking, she unbuttoned her chest, revealing a deep snow ditch.

"It's so hot." The saleswoman walked up to Zhao Chengfeng, fanning her chest with one hand.

After spying on Zhao Chengfeng's real net worth, the saleswoman has decided to do everything she can to get this rich man.