185: Chapter 185 How Cool Is It to Drive a Ferrari with One Hand?

"You actually dare to hit me!"

Lin Xiaomeng rushed forward, ready to get into a screaming match with Liu Jiayin.

But this was a sales office, with a crowd of people pulling them apart; they couldn't let the violence escalate.

Lin Xiaomeng was pulled away by a group of people. Like a madwoman, she pointed at Chen Hao and cursed him loudly.

"Chen Hao, you actually instigated someone to hit me! You aren't a real man! A man like you deserves to be useless his whole life!"

The security guards had already rushed over in time to maintain order, pointing at Chen Hao and shouting.

"Stop causing trouble here! Hurry up and leave, don't affect the reputation of the sales office!"

Chen Hao pointed at Lin Xiaomeng and reprimanded her.

"You slut, don't ever come looking for me again! You disgust me!"

As Chen Hao was being pushed out of the sales office, Liu Jiayin was also hurried away.

Lin Xiaomeng went crazy. No matter how much everyone tried to stop her, she followed relentlessly.

"Chen Hao, you're a bastard! You can't abandon me! You promised you would be good to me for a lifetime!"

The security guards tried to manage both sides, first pushing Chen Hao away. Just as they were about to yell at him to scram,

A heavy truck stopped in front of the sales office.

Four Men in Black got out of the truck and methodically opened the sealed shipping container.

Everyone was stunned by the scene and stopped what they were doing to stand aside and watch the show.

Just as everyone was dazed, the driver, who was wearing a Ferrari uniform with a very conspicuous Ferrari Logo, strode forward.

"Young Master Chen, hello! We have delivered your car! Please sign for it!"

Who is Young Master Chen? Was there a Young Master Chen among the crowd?

As everyone wondered, Chen Hao stepped forward to take the receipt. While signing, he said,

"You guys help me out with something. The reward is ten thousand each."

The driver clearly paused, took the receipt, glanced at it, and after confirming it was correct, said respectfully.

"Please command us."

"There's a madwoman behind us. You guys help me hold her back and don't let her bother me. I'll scan your mobile payment code for the transfer."

"Beep"

"50,000 yuan has been deposited into the bank."

Money received, business conducted. The driver looked back and saw that the four employees had already moved the Ferrari onto the ground using barriers.

Everyone clearly saw that it was a bright red Ferrari sports car.

"Holy crap, it's a ferrari 360!"

"So cool!"

As the crowd was buzzing and exclaiming, the driver waved his hand and said.

"Everyone come over and help Young Master Chen!"

The four employees quickly ran over and bowed ninety degrees to Chen Hao.

"Greetings, Young Master Chen!"

Chen Hao didn't waste any time with them. He grabbed the stunned Liu Jiayin and walked away.

All the onlookers were dumbfounded.

Chen Hao was actually a Second Generation Rich hiding his identity to experience life!

Shocked!

Petrified!

Incredible!

"Chen Hao!"

Just as Chen Hao and Liu Jiayin were being escorted away by the Ferrari employees, Lin Xiaomeng rushed forward as if she had been injected with adrenaline and grabbed Chen Hao's arm.

"Chen Hao, don't go!"

"Get lost!"

Chen Hao shook his arm free and followed up with a kick, sending Lin Xiaomeng tumbling to the ground.

"Stop her!"

The driver commanded, and two employees immediately rushed forward to block Lin Xiaomeng, refusing to let her get any closer.

"Chen Hao, don't leave! I know I was wrong! It was all my fault before! Please don't go, okay!"

Although Lin Xiaomeng didn't know why Chen Hao suddenly got into a Ferrari, she knew that once this opportunity passed, it would be like finding a needle in a haystack to find him again.

The two Ferrari employees were burly men, more than enough to restrain Lin Xiaomeng. Despite her hysterical shouts, Chen Hao didn't even look back.

She watched helplessly as Chen Hao got into the driver's seat of the Ferrari.

The slut who had just slapped her own face was forcibly pushed into the passenger seat by Chen Hao.

The passenger seat of the Ferrari should have been hers! How could she let another woman defile it!

"Chen Hao!"

Lin Xiaomeng let out a hysterical yell that drew everyone's attention. She decided to go all out and actually knelt down to Chen Hao in public.

"I'm sorry! I know I was wrong! Please forgive my past ignorance! As long as you marry me, even if you keep a mistress on the outside, I can turn a blind eye, isn't that enough?"

"Wuwu..."

The Ferrari's specially tuned engine let out a roar like a dragon's cry.

Chen Hao held the steering wheel with one hand, lightly tapped the accelerator, and the Ferrari sports car slowly started. Its speed increased rapidly, shooting toward the road like an afterimage.

"Chen Hao, don't go!"

Seeing Chen Hao about to drive away, Lin Xiaomeng chased after him like a maniac.

The four Ferrari employees were not hired for nothing. They swarmed Lin Xiaomeng, subdued her, and pinned her to the ground. Her hysterical struggles were useless.

"Chen Hao, come back! Please come back! I know I was wrong! I really know I was wrong!"

As Chen Hao drove the Ferrari away, Lin Xiaomeng finally realized what she had truly lost.

She had lost not just love, but the only chance in her life to turn things around!

The current Chen Hao was no longer the poor and down-and-out Chen Hao of the past. He was a handsome guy who could drive a Ferrari with one hand—a being far beyond her reach!

"Chen Hao, please don't leave! Don't abandon me! Wuwu..."

Only Lin Xiaomeng's helpless cries remained in the air.

...

On the street.

Whether it was a bus or a private car, when they saw the Ferrari driving alongside them, all vehicles slowed down and yielded.

That car was extremely valuable. If the paint got scratched accidentally, an ordinary person couldn't afford the compensation even if they bankrupted themselves.

Chen Hao held the steering wheel with one hand, resting his chin on the other, his eyes distant, thinking about who knows what.

Liu Jiayin finally snapped out of her shock. She still felt like she was dreaming.

"I really couldn't tell. People shouldn't be judged by appearances. You're actually a deeply hidden Second Generation Rich. No wonder you could resist Manager Huang's temptation and remain unmoved. Only you could do that."

Chen Hao casually retorted.

"The wording is wrong. Sitting without being moved doesn't apply here."

"Don't nitpick at a time like this."

Chen Hao changed the subject and asked.

"Why did you suddenly resign?"

Liu Jiayin fell into thought again.

"After listening to you, I made follow-up visits over the past three days. The clients I sold houses to are all in bad shape—almost all of them have cancer. And one family's child has leukemia. I really feel too guilty about it."

"You still have a conscience. What are your plans now?"

Liu Jiayin shook her head.

"I'll take it one step at a time. If you don't mind, I can work for you. I can wash cars, serve tea, or do housework. I can do all those things."

"That would be wasting your talent."

Liu Jiayin smiled bitterly.

"What else can I do? Besides things related to selling houses, the only other option is serving people."

Chen Hao said without hesitation.

"Come with me to a place. I actually have a job for you."

"What job?"

"For now, be a manager. We'll talk about the rest later."

Liu Jiayin smiled bitterly.

"So I got promoted? It really seems like the choice is more important than the effort."