Campus Cultivation Master
Chapter 606 - 0608: Put It Down and Get Out

Chapter 606: Chapter 0608: Put It Down and Get Out

Looking at Chu Feng and his two companions, they completely ignored them and chatted among themselves. Those linked to government officials, the third-rate starlet, and even the store manager all felt an unbearable itch in their teeth with anger.

However, the air about Chu Feng made them somewhat fearful. But they were determined to make Chu Feng regret it, to make this clueless man thoroughly regret his actions.

Soon the two clerks who had gone to tally the numbers returned, holding a quotation list, and said, "Manager, here are the results of our calculation."

The manager took the quotation list, glanced at the figures, seemingly very pleased, and then handed it to Chu Feng, "This is the price of all the wedding dresses in our store. Although we don’t have a large selection, each one comes with a hefty price tag. If you regret your decision now, there’s still time. Don’t wait until it’s time to pay and find yourself unable to afford it."

Chu Feng replied, "You really are going through an early midlife crisis, babbling on and on. It’s just over nine million, right? This is my bank card, take it and swipe. No password is needed."

Chu Feng casually took out his bank card and said.

"Uncle!"

"I told you I wanted to experience the feeling of being a tycoon," said Chu Feng.

Swiping over nine million like it was nothing, he wasn’t just a tycoon, he was a warrior among tycoons.

The store manager, seeing Chu Feng’s casual attitude, was also a bit flabbergasted.

This was over nine million, not ninety thousand, and certainly not nine thousand. She could tell that Chu Feng had some money, but she couldn’t see that he was someone for whom over nine million was nothing.

"What, you don’t want to sell now? If that’s the case, then I can really go and file a complaint with the consumer association," said Chu Feng.

"We’ll sell!" the manager said through clenched teeth.

The two sales clerks, trembling with caution, took Chu Feng’s bank card and went to the front desk to swipe it.

In their lives, they had never pressed so many zeros before.

After completing the transaction, both of them felt as though all their energy had been sapped from their bodies.

The two sales clerks returned with the bill for Chu Feng to sign.

The second-generation official and the third-rate starlet were also short of breath.

Nine million, almost ten million, spent in an instant.

What kind of background did one need to have to not treat money like money?

Chu Feng took the bill, glanced at it, then looked at the wedding dress in the hands of the starlet and said, "The wedding dress she’s holding is mine as well, isn’t it? Have her leave the wedding dress behind, and then the two of them can get lost. I’m in a good mood from playing tycoon today; I don’t want to turn them into disabled individuals."

The manager’s face showed some difficulty upon hearing Chu Feng’s words. To be honest, she had never imagined the situation turning out this way.

She never thought she would encounter someone who didn’t care about money.

But that second-generation official was not to be trifled with either; his father was a member of the municipal standing committee, in charge of industry and commerce, and administration. Not only was she unable to provoke him, but even her boss behind her couldn’t afford to provoke him.

"What, I can’t take back what I purchased?" Chu Feng said, his face changing slightly.

"No, sir, it’s just that this dress was indeed reserved by this lady. However, I will arrange immediately to make a new one that’s exactly the same for you," the manager explained in a low voice.

Clearly, she understood that someone who didn’t think twice about spending ten million was not someone a mere store manager like her could afford to provoke.

Chu Feng’s expression darkened completely as he said, "Can’t you understand what I’m saying, or was I not clear enough? I already said I want to buy all the wedding dresses in this store. You said she reserved it in advance, then show me her reservation slip. If she doesn’t have one, have her leave the dress behind and get out. If you’re making this up, then I will sue you and this store for fraud, and you’ll have to compensate me ten times my losses."

"Hiss!"

Hearing Chu Feng’s words, the manager couldn’t help but inhale sharply.

Ten times the amount would be a billion. Even if she sold herself, she couldn’t come up with a billion.

Having no other choice, the manager plucked up her courage and said, "I’m sorry, Young Master You. Please hand this dress over to this gentleman. Tomorrow I will pay out of my own pocket to buy an identical one and deliver it to your residence."

This was the best solution she could think of, and besides, the commission from selling so many wedding dresses should cover it.

"Slap!"

The young man known as Young Master You angrily slapped the manager’s face, feeling a mix of rage and embarrassment, and shouted, "Do I look like someone who can’t afford a wedding dress? I’m telling you, I’m settling for this wedding dress today. It’s useless for anyone to come by. If your bridal shop wants to stay in business, figure it out on your own."

The manager, slapped in the face, approached Chu Feng holding her cheek. Before she could speak, Chu Feng already said, "I told you. I want all the wedding dresses here, and if you don’t have them, I will sue you for ten times the amount. I don’t want to hit anyone, so don’t even bother speaking to me."

At that moment, the manager understood what it meant to be between a rock and a hard place.

She was feeling exactly that. She couldn’t offend Young Master You. The tenfold compensation that Chu Feng demanded was also beyond her reach.

She didn’t know how she became so unlucky today, encountering all kinds of oddballs.

She just wanted to please Young Master You, but she never expected someone like Chu Feng, a tycoon among tycoons, to leave her without an exit strategy.

"Honey, I really like this wedding dress! Plus, I’ve already shown it to my best friends. If I can’t wear it, everyone will laugh at you and me," the starlet implored, desperately shaking Young Master You’s arm.

Young Master You looked towards Chu Feng and said seriously, "Friend. I don’t care about your background, but this is East River. I hope you can be sensible. I can pay you for this wedding dress. Let’s just make a friend here, otherwise, I can’t guarantee you’ll be able to stay in East River."

Young Master You was clearly wary of Chu Feng’s background and worried he might have some powerful connections, hence his offer to smooth things over without losing face.

Hearing Young Master You’s words, Chu Feng let out a cold laugh and responded, "First, I don’t want to be your friend; second, you’re not qualified to judge whether I can stand in East River; third, leave my wedding dress and get out!"

Upon hearing Chu Feng’s response, Young Master You’s face also darkened, and he said, "Friend. My father is a member of the municipal standing committee of East River, overseeing industry and commerce. I can tell you’re a businessman. Give me some face today, and I guarantee I won’t let you suffer any losses."

Chu Feng shook his head and replied, "It seems you still don’t understand what I’m saying. Someone like you truly isn’t qualified to be my friend. Now, leave my wedding dress and get out."