Extraordinary Soldier King in the City
Chapter 116: Not Following the Usual Pattern

Chapter 116: Chapter 116: Not Following the Usual Pattern

After stating the price, Zheng Dongcheng looked at Chen Feng with a smug expression.

He was sure that Chen Feng wouldn’t dare to continue bidding, especially since the price had already reached four hundred thousand.

For a second-generation rich kid like him, it wasn’t much at all.

But for the average person, it was no small sum.

Especially for someone like Chen Feng who lived off a woman, he surely wouldn’t be able to afford it.

However, Chen Feng remained unfazed, not even batting an eyelid, and said indifferently, "Five hundred thousand!"

When Chen Feng made this offer, Zheng Dongcheng’s expression also changed.

He hadn’t expected Chen Feng to dare continue the bid, which annoyed him, so he immediately called out, "Eight hundred thousand!"

"Hisss!"

Other customers in the store had already been drawn over by the commotion and when they heard Zheng Dongcheng’s bid, they all gasped in shock.

Some of the more materialistic girls were casting admiring glances at Zheng Dongcheng.

After all, Zheng Dongcheng was quite handsome, and with such bold generosity, he perfectly matched their tastes.

Feeling the shock of the people around, Zheng Dongcheng, already very pleased with himself, became even more smug, as if he wanted to look down on people through his nostrils.

The sales associate was also ecstatic.

A bag worth two hundred and thirty thousand was being sold for eight hundred thousand. If the boss knew about this, he’d surely give her a huge bonus out of joy.

Thinking this, the sales associate couldn’t wait to look at Chen Feng and asked, "Sir, would you like to continue bidding?"

The onlooking customers immediately turned their attention to Chen Feng, believing he was about to give up.

Liu Feifei also gently tugged at Chen Feng’s clothes, signaling for him to concede.

Although she really liked the bag, it wasn’t worth it to spend eight hundred thousand, and she didn’t want Chen Feng to be the one taken advantage of for her sake.

Yet, Chen Feng showed no sign of giving up.

He gave Liu Feifei a reassuring smile, then turned to look at the sales associate and Zheng Dongcheng, and continued to raise his bid, "One million!"

Chen Feng’s words left everyone on the scene stunned, their looks filled with astonishment.

For the price of the bag had now nearly quintupled, which was truly terrifying.

"Good, showing some backbone. But trying to compete with this young master is definitely a mistake!" Zheng Dongcheng sneered coldly, and then stated directly, "One million two hundred thousand!"

"One million five hundred thousand!" Chen Feng didn’t fall behind.

"One million eight hundred thousand!" Zheng Dongcheng continued bidding.

"Two million!" Chen Feng said calmly, without a hint of redness on his face or heartbeat acceleration.

"Three million, I bid three million. Let’s see how you compete with me now!" Zheng Dongcheng took a deep breath and said through clenched teeth.

With that, he directly raised the price by one full million!

By this point, the Hermes handbag, originally priced at two hundred and thirty thousand, had skyrocketed to a high price of three million!

In this moment, the surrounding customers were all dumbfounded, thinking to themselves: Is their money blown in by the wind? It’s just a bag, is it worth this much effort?

And the sales associate beside them was almost overcome with joy.

She felt that if she closed this deal, she wouldn’t need to work for the following year, what with the commission and bonuses equaling a year’s salary.

So she looked at Chen Feng eagerly and asked, "Sir, would you like to keep bidding?"

"Of course, since everyone is being so generous, I can’t show weakness either. How about this, I’ll offer four million!" Chen Feng said with a casual smile, his expression unchanged.

The crowd, upon hearing this, took another sharp intake of breath.

"Hmph!" Zheng Dongcheng snorted coldly, gritted his teeth, and his face gradually turned a bit ugly.

Although he was a second-generation rich kid, it was his father who was actually wealthy, and he himself didn’t have that much money on him. Altogether, it amounted to only about three million.

So three million was already his limit.

However, Zheng Dongcheng was not planning to give up just like that.

Because Zheng Dongcheng was certain that if he continued to raise the bid, Chen Feng would definitely follow suit.

In that case, when the price reached a sky-high level, he would suddenly give up. By doing so, he could seriously trap Chen Feng and make him lose several million for nothing.

Thinking of this, Zheng Dongcheng looked at Chen Feng with a cold smile and continued to raise the bid, "Four million five hundred thousand!"

"Five million!" Chen Feng said immediately, without even thinking.

A triumphant look flashed in Zheng Dongcheng’s eyes, and then he said, "Six million!"

After saying that, he waited for Chen Feng to continue raising the bid.

As soon as Chen Feng spoke up, he would immediately announce his withdrawal, leaving the overpriced handbag to completely fall into Chen Feng’s hands and trap him badly.

Thinking of this, Zheng Dongcheng felt incredibly pleased with himself.

He thought he was just brilliant, having come up with such an excellent way to trap someone; it was utterly invincible.

However, just when Zheng Dongcheng confidently assumed Chen Feng would raise the bid further.

Chen Feng just shrugged his shoulders, looking helpless, and said, "Ah, Young Master Zheng is so lavish, willing to spend six million on this bag. Since that’s the case, why should I compete? Let Young Master Zheng have the bag!"

After saying that, Chen Feng revealed a playful smile at the corner of his mouth.

Zheng Dongcheng, upon hearing this, was instantly dumbfounded.

Damn it! What’s going on? This isn’t logical!

Wasn’t there supposed to be a continued bid? Why stop all of a sudden?

This bastard was completely playing out of turn!

Zheng Dongcheng could never have dreamed that he would capsize in the gutter, that Chen Feng would drop out of the bidding before him.

As a result, instead of trapping Chen Feng as badly as he intended, he had thoroughly trapped himself.

It was simply a tragedy!

"What do you mean?" Zheng Dongcheng glared at Chen Feng with angry eyes and said with a dark expression.

"Nothing really, just seeing how magnanimous Young Master Zheng is, I felt I couldn’t compete no matter what, so I had to let you have the bag!" Chen Feng said with a light smile.

In fact, he had just noticed that there was something off in Zheng Dongcheng’s eyes.

His gut told him that this guy was definitely up to something shady.

So, Chen Feng preemptively dropped out of the competition, letting Zheng Dongcheng trap himself.

"You!" Zheng Dongcheng glared fiercely at Chen Feng, clenched his teeth, his face looking as ugly as if he had eaten shit.

His feelings right now weren’t much different from having actually eaten shit, and he could only swallow it in silence, suffering inexpressibly.

"How so? Oh, I got it, Young Master Zheng must be feeling very touched right now, right? No worries, you don’t need to thank me. It’s all part of the plan," Chen Feng said, smiling.

The way he said it was as if he had done some kind of good deed.