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"Since it is a treasure of the shop, let's take a look then. Let's talk after I've taken a good look."

The manager said as he secretly looked at Zhong Ming's expression. He saw that the boy's expression didn't change at all because of his bid.

The raven flying in front of Wang Hao was simply something that had never happened before. Zhong Ming was the most boastful person he had ever seen.

"This car is limited edition. Currently, we are the only ones who have it, and only this one!" With that, the manager continued to lead Zhong Ming forward.

After walking for a while, he saw a black sportscar placed in the middle of the stage.

Black high-grade paint, streamlined body design, titanium alloy tires, the entire car seemed to be completed by nature without any traces of manpower. High-end, domineering. It was a feeling that made others feel an inexplicable impulse to look at it.

To be honest, it was a good car. Zhong Ming was now a little interested.

At this time, Wang Hao had already started looking at the cars. It was hard for him to look away from the two sports cars, for boys at his age, there weren't many who didn't like cars. He had always liked cars, but the cars he was going to locate were all around a million. Although his strength was still quite far from this price, he still had the right to imagine the price of a car.

Three million! Cars at this price are only made for rich princes. He probably wouldn't even dare to imagine it. With the standard of his well-off family, he didn't even dare to think about it.

When they were almost to the front of the car, the manager stopped his footsteps, stood straight and turned to face Zhong Ming. It was still the same smiling face.

"I'm sorry, but the price of this car is over there and it is limited edition, so if you need to try to take a seat, you will need to verify your funds with our staff. And this car will not be tested! "

The smile on the manager's face didn't fade, but his words were very clear.

This was the main show! Zhong Ming, I want you to act tough with me. I hope you have enough money in your pocket to pay for the medical fees.

"Wait a minute!" Zhong Ming took out his phone from his pocket. He directly entered his account into the account page and entered the password of the online bank. Then, he handed the phone that displayed the balance to the manager.

The manager pretended to take the phone and casually glanced at the page. Ye Zichen immediately couldn't help but smile in surprise.

How is this possible?

Is this true?

The manager repeatedly confirmed that this was the most authoritative and secure online banking interface, and it was difficult for ordinary people to do anything about it. In other words, according to the balance in Zhong Ming's account, he still had four million in his account. Adding all kinds of insurance and fees, he would have more than enough money to buy this car.

"Once the confirmation is done, please have a try, sir!" The boss handed Zhong Ming's phone back to him with both hands.

"He's a pauper, how could he have the money to buy this car?" Wang Hao really felt wronged for his face. Seeing the situation, it was about time for her to act cool. If he wanted to slap himself, he would have to slap Zhong Ming's face.

'Pa – '

A slap sounded at this moment.

Wang Hao was complacent after piercing Zhong Ming's head, and was waiting for the latter's happy after teaching him a lesson. He didn't expect that what he received was another slap mark on his face.

Wang Hao was about to cry, he was currently looking at Manager Wang in shock, unable to imagine what just happened.

He only saw that Manager Wang's arm was still in the air, while Wang Hao's face was still aching. Wang Hao was wronged, he really did not know what he did wrong. Didn't I say that Zhong Ming is a poor guy? He was a poor bastard!

"What does the employee code say? "How do you treat your customers?" Manager Wang looked at Wang Hao, not knowing what to say.

Wang Hao's store was filled with poor people and also poor people. He himself was the richest in this shop. Even he himself couldn't afford these two limited edition versions, what would he do if he were to be poor?

'A client? ' Seeing Manager Wang's 180 degree change in attitude, even if Wang Hao was stupid, he could tell that it was because he looked at Zhong Ming's account.

Could it be that Zhong Ming really had the strength to purchase the limited edition sportscar?

Zhong Ming quietly looked at Wang Hao, the elephant was not afraid of the wild dog's provocation, and anxiously stomped its foot on Wang Hao to death.

Zhong Ming was the same, if people did not offend him, then he would. Seeing Wang Hao staring at him in astonishment, it seemed that he did not receive these three slaps for free today. Fortunately, he knew why he had been beaten up. However, to a person who judged others by their appearance and bullied the weak and feared the strong, it was truly a light hit.

Zhong Ming immediately sat in the car and looked around. There were good places everywhere.

"This one!" Zhong Ming waved his hand and closed the door.

When the manager heard Zhong Ming's words, he was so happy that his mouth couldn't even close. How much money could a Regional Manager like him earn? The price of this car was 10,000 yuan! What could be more suitable?

The manager turned around and immediately called a shop assistant over, bringing Zhong Ming to handle the payment.

Wang Hao looked at the sales clerk who was happily paying, his thighs almost turning purple. If he could make it himself, he would have at least 5,000 yuan in commission. Five thousand dollars! He hadn't rested for a month, and his salary was only two thousand yuan.

At this moment, the look in Wang Hao's eyes when he looked at Zhong Ming could only be described as one of regret. Stupid!

However, never in his wildest dreams would Wang Hao have thought that he, who didn't even dare to bring Little Food along for the poor family sports meeting, would actually make such a mistake.

Now, he had become the biggest idiot in the world! Not only did he receive two slaps from Zhong Ming, he even received a slap from the manager.

The treasure of the shop! If his uncle knew that he had almost offended such a big customer, he would probably be beaten up by his uncle. Thinking to this point, Wang Hao realized that the grievances he had suffered today could only be shattered and be swallowed into his own stomach. Stupid! Wang Hao scolded himself loudly in his heart! He wished he could slap himself a few more times.

Not long later, Zhong Ming finished filling in the documents and paid. Then, he came out.

"May I ask if Mr. Zhong is going back directly?" the manager asked.

"En!"

A few staff members finished debugging the car, then filled it up with gas and handed over the car keys to Zhong Ming.

Under Wang Hao's regretful gaze, Zhong Ming left.

Zhong Ming drove the car directly to the jade artifact processing factory at the north side of the antiques market. Bet stone, buy raw stone, process jade, reclaim material and then use it to make some ornaments.

All the people who were related to Jade were basically concentrated here.

Zhong Ming stopped his car outside the antique street, because the road in front of him was not a wide road. There were also many alleys, allowing him to walk through them, but when driving, not only would he go around but he would also never drive to the front of his house. Thus, he might as well just walk over.

Very quickly, Zhong Ming found the jade artifact factory that Wang Peng mentioned. The factory was located in a separate yard. The scale was so large that one could hear the sounds of many machines operating at the same time from afar.

Zhong Ming immediately went to look for Wang Peng's uncle to retrieve the pearl.

"Hello, I am Wang Peng's classmate, Zhong Ming! to get the processed jade beads. "

At this moment, a man in his forties came down from the machine beside him.

"So you're Wang Peng's classmate. The bead was prepared already this morning, follow me!" With that, Zhong Ming followed his uncle into the warehouse.

The door to the warehouse was locked by a thick metal chain. The man struggled to open the door before pointing at the two gunny sack beads on the ground.

"That's it!" As he spoke, the man was about to help Zhong Ming carry it, but then saw that Zhong Ming already had one in each hand, and had already pulled out the bag.

The youngster looked small and thin, but he didn't think that he would have such great strength. The two sacks were made of jade and stone this month. Before entering the warehouse, he used the scale to produce a total of four hundred pounds.

In other words, Zhong Ming was currently carrying something that weighed two hundred kilograms as if it were a normal fruit and vegetable, and just walked out.

"Young man, do you need my help?" Uncle Wang Peng is afraid that Zhong Ming is trying to be brave. After all, it's so heavy, so don't tire the child out.

"No problem, thank you uncle!" As he spoke, Zhong Ming seemed to recall something. He gently placed the gunny sack in his hands onto the ground and took out two thousand dollars before taking it out from his pocket.

Initially, Uncle Wang Peng did not plan to take it, he had also seen where Zhong Ming had helped Wang Peng.

After thanking Wang Peng's uncle, Zhong Ming directly took the two bags of jade beads and drove home.

As Zhong Ming drove, he called his family. "Du, du, du …" However, the phone rang for a long time, but no one answered. Although he didn't see any trace of people setting up formations anymore, for some reason, Zhong Ming had a bad feeling.

What is it?

After hanging up, suddenly, the bell rang. It looked like it was her little sister, Zhong Ling.

"Hello?"

"Brother!" Something has happened at home! " Zhong Ling's voice was evidently extremely anxious.

"Don't be in such a hurry, speak slowly!"

"I don't know what happened either. Half an hour ago, I received a call from our neighbor, Auntie Wang, saying that our mother had been sent to the hospital due to food poisoning." Zhong Ling's voice was already somewhat whimpering.

"Are you at the hospital now?" Because Zhong Ling had been staying at school the entire time, he did not go home during this period. They were probably on their way to the hospital from the school, but Zhong Ming wanted to make sure that she wasn't at school.

"I'm in a taxi. I'm not there yet. There's a traffic jam." Zhong Ling continued anxiously.

"Don't worry, I'm in the city right now. This road is pretty good, I'll go take a look first." With that said, Zhong Ming stepped on the throttle and rushed out, shuttling across the road.

He kept feeling that there was something he didn't know about.

I really hope that my feelings are wrong, that my mother's poisoning is only an accident, otherwise —