The seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl saleswoman was so stunned that she even thought she was having auditory hallucinations.

8.88 million Huaxia coins.

Is it still cheap?

The young saleswoman next to her was also slightly stunned for a moment after hearing Qin Hao's big tone.

Suddenly coming back to her senses, the young saleswoman scolded the girl who was younger than her: "Xiao Meng, I have already reminded you, this person will brag, don't bother with her, didn't you hear what Deputy Manager Liu Lu said just now, he is just a poor man, just drive him out." ”

This little girl just came to work today, and many people don't understand the world, and she is still relatively simple.

And this older saleswoman, who is considered her leader, heard this saleswoman ask her to drive Qin Hao out, and her face suddenly showed embarrassment.

"Sister Wang... This... Isn't that okay?"

The little girl said resignedly.

"I said you are not annoying, Lao Tzu has no money to buy a car, don't you just go to swipe the card, why do you think I am bragging?"

Qin Hao suddenly couldn't bear it anymore, he was originally low-key, but the situation didn't allow him to be low-key.

If you continue to keep a low profile, you will be kicked out of the door like a poor force, this is too shameless, Qin Hao will not allow such a thing to happen.

The saleswoman looked at Qin Hao with even more contempt, but she didn't expect that Qin Hao, a poor man, would not shed tears when he saw the coffin, and he had to be exposed that he was a poor man.

"Deputy Manager Liu Lu is your classmate, are you poor, doesn't she know yet?"

The saleswoman said disdainfully.

Qin Hao was too lazy to deal with the saleswoman, and said to the little girl next to him: "Take me to swipe the card, and I will directly buy that Rolls-Royce Phantom in full." ”

The little girl still couldn't believe her ears, and asked hesitantly: "Do you really want to spend 8.88 million to buy this Rolls-Royce?"

Qin Hao replied impatiently: "Is this still fake?" Hurry up, I'll wait to drive back to my hometown." ”

"That's... Then come with me to the counter..."

The seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl said timidly.

Qin Hao followed the little girl to the counter, and after the little girl took a stack of information and filled it out for Qin Hao, she took out the POS machine and planned to let Qin Hao swipe the card.

The saleswoman also followed, she came here to see Qin Hao's jokes, because she believed Liu Lu's words very much, Qin Hao was an out-and-out poor man!

At this time, Liu Lu came out of the office after the meeting, and she saw that Qin Hao hadn't left yet, and she had come to the counter, as if she was about to swipe her card, so she walked over angrily, pointed at Qin Hao's nose and scolded: "Qin Hao, you are enough, don't go too far, after rubbing the air conditioner for so long, do you think we don't have to pay the electricity bill?"

"Deputy Manager Liu, I have tried my best just now, this poor man just refuses to leave, he has to continue to install a large amount of money here, and said that he wants to buy the only 8.88 million Rolls-Royce Phantom in our store, do you think it is ridiculous?"

The saleswoman scoffed.

The mocking look on Liu Lu's face became even stronger, pointed at Qin Hao's nose, and said extremely impatiently: "Qin Hao, I just read that we are classmates, so I didn't ask the security guard to blast you out, I went in and came back from the meeting, you still don't leave, I only give you thirty seconds now, if you don't get out, I will immediately call the security guard to bomb you out!"

Qin Hao didn't even look at Liu Lu, but took out his wallet from his pocket, and then took out a dark gold bank card from his wallet.

"It's... This... This is Citibank's aristocratic black gold VIP card?"

The saleswoman couldn't believe what she was seeing.

How could Qin Hao have Citibank's aristocratic black gold VIP card in his hand?

You must know that your own property must reach more than 100 million yuan before you are eligible to apply for Citibank's aristocratic black gold VIP card!

Could it be that the young man in front of him has reached more than 100 million yuan?

If Qin Hao shows his billions of assets, I don't know if he will scare the three people in front of him to death?

This seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl had never seen much of the world, and she didn't know what Qin Hao's card represented, so she handed the POS machine to Qin Hao.

Qin Hao swiped the black gold card, then entered the password, and the payment was successful.

Seeing that Qin Hao actually really gave 8.88 million Huaxia coins at one time, not only the little girl was stunned, but even Liu Lu and the saleswoman were stunned.

The saleswoman looked at Liu Lu, and that look seemed to ask, didn't you say that this man was poor? Why does the poor have Citibank's aristocratic black gold VIP card?

Also, why was the poor able to spend 8.88 million to buy a Rolls-Royce Phantom at one time?

If the person who can take out 8.88 million Huaxia coins to buy a car is still poor, then what kind of person is not poor in the eyes of Deputy Manager Liu Lu?

Qin Hao didn't bother to pay attention to Liu Lu and the others who were in a daze, gave all the money, took the car key to open the door of the Rolls-Royce Phantom, got into the cab, and then stepped on the accelerator and drove away directly.

Liu Lu watched Qin Hao drive the Rolls-Royce Phantom and disappear without a trace, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

She suddenly remembered the WeChat message her uncle sent to her just now, saying that a local tyrant was entering the store to buy a car, and asked her to seize the opportunity to get to know her.

Could it be that the local tyrant that my uncle is talking about is Qin Hao, who has been poor in college for four years?