Chapter 23:The Greasy Middle Aged Man 2

The payment actually went through! For a moment, everyone took a deep breath to calm themselves.

The young man, who appeared to be dressed quite ordinarily, turned out to be a high roller!

It seemed that he had been playing it cool just before. Impressive!

As for the greasy middle aged man and the bitter woman, they were left dumbfounded by this scene.

"This..."

Especially the greasy middle aged man, who was at a loss for words. Now he was truly like a person lifting a rock, only to drop it on his own foot!

After all, he was the one who insulted him the most just now. This was a slap on his face, if the tycoon decided to take revenge, his fate would be sealed!

Thinking of this, the greasy middle aged broke out in a cold sweat.

The beautiful saleswoman, however was brimming with smiles. Looking at the confirmed receipt of 1.35 million, just the commission she was going to get from this alone was no less than 50,000!

The sight made the other sales people in the distance green with envy. Why hadn't they been the one to take this order!

Bright received a message on his phone at the moment.

(Congratulations, the host has received a ten fold cash back!) In the next instant, a bank message popped up.

(Your bank card ending in 1122 received 11,350,000 on May 22 at 10:11, with a remaining balance of 11,800,000)

Upon seeing his account balance, Bright felt pleased. A ten fold cash back! That means he gained 11,350,000!

Not only did he not make a loss from this spending, but he also earned over ten million!

Bright gulped, trying to keep his cool. Then he looked at the greasy middle aged man, his eyes narrowing.

The greasy middle aged man immediately felt like he was encased in an ice house, his legs shaking uncontrollably. He was terribly afraid that Bright would retaliate against him.

At this point, he wished he could just kill himself right now! After a moment of silence, the greasy middle aged man gathered his courage and walked over to Bright, saying in a low voice...

"Mate..." Before he could finish speaking, Bright dismissed him with a wave of his hand, scoffing, "We poor folks are not worth being your mate, and you too".

As soon as he said that, the greasy middle aged man's face turned red instantly. Poor folks? Not worth it? All of this was sarcasm, meaning that in front of Bright, he was nothing!

The greasy middle aged man was about to say something when a voice came from not far away.

"Mr Noah?" Upon hearing his name, Bright looked in the direction of the voice.

"Mr Newman!" The person was none other than the buttler who lived in villa number 2, Kelvin.

At this moment, Kelvin also felt surprised, he did not expect to run into Bright here.

"Mr John, did you come here to buy clothes?"

"Yes, I have already moved into the new villa. So I thought of buying some new clothes for a fresh start".

Saying this, Bright pointed at the clothes and shoes that were being packed.

After Kelvin took a glance, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. With his keen eye, he could easily recognize that these packed clothes were the current season's main feature in Armani.

It's value alone was at least one million. He took a deep breath, even if his lady were to come, she probably wouldn't dare to do this, would she? But upon second thought, this was quite normal.

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