Invite humiliation upon oneself

Ling Mo was convinced that Lu Han was just a poor nobody. The only reason he could become Chu Ruoyan's boyfriend was by taking advantage of his absence. If he hadn't gone abroad, Lu Han would have had no chance at all.

What was even more infuriating was that Chu Ruoyan didn't seem to care much about Lu Han before he left. Why did she start missing him after he was gone?

Thinking about how many times he had tried to meet Chu Ruoyan recently and failed, Ling Mo felt an overwhelming surge of anger. He couldn't miss this opportunity to humiliate Lu Han thoroughly.

Ling Mo expected that after his taunting, Lu Han would slink away like a beaten dog. However, to his surprise, Lu Han showed no signs of backing down.

"What's there to be afraid of?" Lu Han thought Ling Mo was truly foolish. Since you chose to walk down this path, don't blame me for being unkind.

He turned to Xiao Lin, "Miss, should we sign the contract first or make the payment?"

"Sir, please sit here for a moment while I fetch the contract for you to review. If everything looks good, you can sign it, and then we'll proceed with the payment," Xiao Lin pointed to a nearby sofa. After Lu Han sat down, she served him a steaming cup of coffee and hurried off.

Seeing Lu Han's calm demeanor made Ling Mo uncomfortable. He sneered, "Hmph, wait until you can't pay after signing the contract. Let's see how you handle it!"

Ling Mo had already planned to record the entire scene on his phone when Lu Han crawled out like a dog. He intended to send the video to Chu Ruoyan, believing it would make her despise Lu Han completely.

Only a few minutes later, Xiao Lin returned with the contract and a POS machine. She had a strange feeling that this sale might actually go through. Selling such an expensive car would earn her a substantial commission of several thousand yuan! Thinking about it made her heart race.

Lu Han skimmed through the purchase contract, found the signature spot, and signed his name. Under Xiao Lin's excited and expectant gaze, he pulled out the black card given by his father.

The moment Ling Mo saw the card, his expression changed, sensing something was amiss. But he quickly shook off the doubt. There was no way Lu Han, a nobody, could possess such a high-limit black card.

Ling Mo still believed Lu Han was putting on an act, but he was about to be proven wrong. Lu Han swiped the card, entered the transaction password, and confirmed the payment. Xiao Lin eagerly retrieved the POS machine. After a brief delay, the screen displayed "Transaction Successful," almost blinding her eyes!

She initially approached Lu Han to challenge her colleague's arrogance and gain some experience, but she never expected him to be such a big shot. Happiness came too suddenly, making Xiao Lin feel dizzy and unreal. Was this her first car sale, and it happened to be the most expensive one in the store?

"Xiao Lin, did the transaction fail?" Jiang, who had initially greeted Lu Han, approached and patted her shoulder, "I'm not saying this to criticize you, but as a newcomer, don't aim too high. You shouldn't believe anyone—wait, it really went through?"

Jiang, who had been lecturing Xiao Lin, was now dumbfounded. Staring at the POS machine screen, she felt deep regret. According to industry rules, whoever greets a customer first gets credited with the sale unless specifically requested otherwise. This lucrative deal, worth several thousand yuan in commission, was originally hers.

But now, it slipped through her fingers. Such affluent customers were precious resources for sales consultants, whether they bought cars themselves or referred others. The loss hit her hard, especially hearing the murmurs and discussions from her colleagues, which felt like a huge mockery.

Her face twisted with resentment as she glared at Ling Mo, gritting her teeth, "Mr., we had no grudge before. Why did you have to ruin me like this?"

Ling Mo had no time to answer. His mind was reeling from shock. How could Lu Han be so wealthy?

"It's not others harming you; it's your own stupidity. Who can you blame?" Jiang didn't get an answer from Ling Mo but heard a stern voice filled with disappointment.

Lu Han followed everyone's gaze to see a man in his fifties standing at the stairs. He walked over steadily and respectfully asked, "May I know your esteemed name, young sir?"

"Not worthy of such a formal title," Lu Han waved his hand, "Just call me Lu Han."

"I'm Jin Feng, the owner here," the man sighed lightly. He had received a notification of a nearly 7 million yuan payment and rushed over to see what was happening.

Being experienced, Jin Feng didn't immediately intervene but called over a nearby sales consultant to understand the situation. Upon learning the details, he was furious. Someone capable of paying millions upfront with a black card was a VIP not to be treated lightly.

"Lack of judgment like this, how can you work in sales!" Jin Feng looked at Jiang coldly, "Dog-eyed fool, go settle your salary and leave immediately!"

Jiang turned pale, pleading, "President Jin, I made a mistake. Please give me another chance..."

"Another chance? To offend my clients again?" Jin Feng scoffed, "Get out, do you hear me?"

Jiang, trembling under his stern gaze, left in a daze.

"Mr. Lu, since our staff didn't treat you well, let me offer you a 5% discount on the car," Jin Feng said after a moment's thought. "Also, if you have any other requirements for the interior, feel free to ask. We'll provide those services for free."

"Thank you, Mr. Jin," Lu Han smiled. Jin Feng's handling of the situation satisfied him, and he didn't want to hold a grudge.

However, for someone who insisted on humiliating himself, he couldn't be blamed for being petty.

"Ling Mo, you said if I could pay in full, you'd kneel and call me dad," Lu Han's eyes were icy as he mocked, "Now, isn't it time for you to keep your promise?"

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