Chapter 168: Let Him Behave

"I've hit your people, now I'll pay for it." Chen Feng grabbed a large handful of money from his bag and scattered it over the injured waiter. He stroked the face of the hostess and laughed, "And you, I've noted you today."

Chen Feng felt he had caused enough of a scene. He stood up and laughed, "Zou Dalong, and Chen Yu, I'll be coming here every day from now on."

Chen Feng started to walk away, but Chen Yu said indifferently, "Stop."

"What is it, Chen Yu? You still want to make a move?" Chen Feng turned back. He glanced at Chen Yu and couldn't help but laugh, "I've already paid your medical expenses, what more do you want?"

"You think paying money settles it?" Chen Yu turned his head and stared at Chen Feng.

"Then what else do you want? I hit someone and paid for it; I'm following the rules, aren't I?" Chen Feng dropped the cigar in his hand, "Chen Yu, you're just a nobody who got lucky and soared to the sky."

"But you must remember, you will always be a nobody. Even if you put on a dragon robe, you're no crown prince. Be careful, President Du is not the man he used to be."

"So, as long as you pay after hitting someone, it's fine, right?" Chen Yu grinned. He suddenly grabbed Chen Feng's hand, pulled, and lifted—*Crack! *

"Ah..." Chen Feng screamed. His arm had been twisted and broken by Chen Yu using the Muscle-Splitting Bone-Dislocating Technique. The heart-piercing pain made his vision go black, and he nearly fainted.

"How much is one of your arms worth? I'll pay for it." Chen Yu released Chen Feng's arm, grabbed a stack of money, and slammed it onto Chen Feng's face.

"Chen Yu, we'll see about this." Chen Feng stared at Chen Yu through gritted teeth, then stood up and left with his men.

"Send him to the hospital. The club will cover all losses," Chen Yu said, looking at the injured waiter.

"Yes, President Chen." Club staff walked over and carried the waiter away.

"I'll recruit more people recently; these bastards are looking to cause trouble," Zou Dalong said angrily.

"Go ahead. I'll find someone to be in charge of security for the club," Chen Yu said.

"With your people here, President Chen, I can rest easy," Zou Dalong said happily.

"Yu Fan, I plan to transfer you to work elsewhere. Your compensation will remain the same," Chen Yu said.

"Why?" Yu Fan was stunned.

"It's not very peaceful lately; this place might get a bit chaotic," Chen Yu laughed, "You have good management skills, you'll be fine anywhere."

Chen Yu had his reasons. Du Feng had been quiet for a while and seemed to be on the verge of a comeback; he was worried about something happening to Yu Fan here.

"No need, Chen Yu. I'm doing just fine here. Besides, the more troubled the times, the more people are needed. I'll just be careful myself," Yu Fan laughed.

"Alright then. If you can't adapt, come find me anytime," Chen Yu laughed.

After stepping outside, Chen Yu intended to drive to Tianyun, but when he reached for his waist, his keys were gone. He then remembered he had cut his car in half while dealing with the evil ghost last night.

This car, a gift from Lin Qingyue, cost over two million. It was the dream of many men; Chen Yu still felt a pang of heartache thinking about it.

Being without a car was quite inconvenient. Chen Yu planned to buy a few: one for himself, another for Ye Xinyu to get around, and he would hire a driver for her while he was at it.

Hmm, Ye Qian's birthday was coming up. She had changed quite a bit recently, and at least her values were sound. He would buy her one as a gift.

Fengling City North Auto City was a place where many car dealerships gathered. The G-Wagon he had driven before was quite good, so Chen Yu headed straight for the Mercedes-Benz 4S dealership.

This was a flagship store, considered the highest-spec dealership in Fengling City. Chen Yu could find almost every Mercedes model inside.

"Hello, sir. Do you have an appointment? Ah? Chen Yu, it's you again?" A female sales associate who had walked up with a face full of smiles and a bow of welcome saw who it was, and the smile on her face vanished without a trace.

"Wang Jing, you work here?" Chen Yu was momentarily stunned. She was the cousin from Ye Xinyu's aunt's side. Last time, when Ye Xinyu was hospitalized for recovery, she and her boyfriend Wang Ke had mocked Chen Yu for not being able to afford a high-end ward, only to be fiercely slapped in the face by Chen Yu later.

"What, is there a problem with me working here? Mercedes sales also depend on looks and ability. Ordinary people couldn't get in even if they wanted to," Wang Jing said disdainfully.

"Your boyfriend is so rich, yet he lets you work here?" Chen Yu shook his head.

"You... we broke up." Wang Jing was a bit angry at the mention of her ex-boyfriend. After all, that kind of rich playboy only wanted to find a tool for sexual release to play with for a while; once he was done, he dumped her. And so, she was back to square one, working in sales here.

"Chen Yu, what are you doing here? We don't hire janitors," Wang Jing looked at Chen Yu.

"Do I look like a janitor?" Chen Yu found it incredible. He was, after all, a man with a net worth of several billion now; was his image really that bad?

"If you're not here to sweep, what are you here for? Don't tell me you're here to buy a car?" Wang Jing looked at Chen Yu with a mocking expression, "You stayed in a high-end ward for a few days and you really think you're a rich person?"

"Sorry, but I really am here to buy a car," Chen Yu said indifferently.

"Heh, Chen Yu, are you sick? You're here to buy a car? Do you know what kind of cars we have here? Look closely, this is a Mercedes," Wang Jing looked at Chen Yu in disbelief, then let out a scoffing laugh.

"Wang Jing, first of all, I am here to buy a car, not to be mocked by you. Furthermore, you are a salesperson; is this how you Mercedes salespeople treat your customers? Is this your professional standard?"

Chen Yu pointed to a clearly marked complaint hotline at the Mercedes front desk and said, "Believe it or not, I can make a phone call right now and have your manager come over to apologize to me in person."

"You..." It was as if something was stuck in Wang Jing's throat; she couldn't laugh anymore.

Yes, no matter what, she was a service industry worker, and Mercedes was extremely strict regarding the attitude of their sales staff. If Chen Yu really made a complaint call and headquarters followed up, their manager would be out of a job.

"Sir, is there anything you need?" A young man, seeing that the situation was not right, hurried over.

"Coming here, of course, I'm here to buy a car. You think I'm here to be looked down upon by your sales staff?" Chen Yu said, "You handle me. If this woman dares to spout any more nonsense, I will file a complaint immediately."

"Sister Wang, I'll handle this gentleman." The young man, who seemed to be a new hire, was exceptionally polite, "Sir, I am your sales consultant, Xiao Li. This is my business card. Which model would you like to learn about? Let me introduce them to you."

"Your attitude is much better than some people's. Let's go inside and look at the models," Chen Yu glanced at Wang Jing and walked inside.

"Chen Yu... I don't believe a poor wretch like you can afford one," Wang Jing stomped her feet in anger and hurriedly followed them in.

"Sir, what are your requirements for the vehicle?" Xiao Li asked enthusiastically.

"I have a company under my name, I have shares in a listed company, and a new company is about to be established," Chen Yu thought for a moment and said.

"Sir, since you are a boss, you must have the standard equipment for a successful person. When it comes to successful people, you can't bypass our S-Class."

Xiao Li laughed, "Look, this is our new S-Class. High-end and imposing, it's the most suitable for a successful person like you."

"Heh, Chen Yu, you're going to laugh me to death. When did you have a company? When did you have shares in a listed company? What is this new company you're going to establish?"