Chapter 163: I Don’t Want This Car Anymore

“The car you ordered? So what, did you sign the contract? Telling me to get out—Who do you think you are? Do you even deserve that?”

Zhou Yun glared angrily at Xu Shaochen, shouting harsh words without hesitation.

Knowing it was Xu Shaochen’s car made it even less likely for him to give up. Otherwise, wouldn’t it look like he was afraid of Xu Shaochen? Xu Shaochen had taken the woman he fancied, so why shouldn’t he take the car Xu Shaochen fancied? At least, it would disgust him a little.

“I think you might be confused about the situation. This is Jiangzhou, not Yunzhou. You can’t stir up any waves here.”

Xu Shaochen looked at Zhou Yun with a mocking expression, making no effort to hide the threat in his words.

“Young Master Yun? Is it really you? What are you doing here?”

At that moment, a surprised and delighted voice came, as a young man in a black coat quickly walked over.

“Fang Ping?” Zhou Yun frowned, contemplating for a moment before uncertainly saying a name.

After all, he had only met this person once at a friend’s gathering back then. Remembering the name was already difficult enough.

Fang Ping instantly beamed with excitement. He spoke eagerly, “I didn’t expect Young Master Yun to still remember me; it’s truly an honor.”

Following up, he pounded his chest and said heroically, “Young Master Yun, you came to buy a car, right? Which one do you want? This 4S Store is my family’s property!”

He hadn’t expected that while coming to the store to pick out a car, he would bump into Zhou Yun—a delightful surprise indeed.

If he could cozy up to Zhou Yun, wouldn’t Fang Ping’s future be limitless? This was the third young master of the Zhou Family! In Yunzhou, the Zhou Family ranked in the top three, far outstripping the Fang Family by more than just a bit.

Hearing that, Zhou Yun revealed a playful smile, glanced provocatively at Xu Shaochen, and then pointed at the Lamborghini, saying, “I’ll take this one.”

Let’s see how Xu Shaochen tries to compete with him now. With Fang Ping, the young owner of the 4S Store, behind him, he was already in an undefeatable position.

“Hey, you! You’re the sales manager, right? Why are you standing there dumbfounded? Hurry up and get the contract for Young Master Yun!” Fang Ping glanced at Song Xinran’s nametag, then casually ordered.

Song Xinran frowned slightly and said hesitantly, “Young Master Fang, this car was already reserved by a customer.”

“Reserved or not, just make up an excuse to delay it for a few days. Are you stupid? Go get the contract, now!” Fang Ping impatiently frowned.

Xu Shaochen looked coldly at Fang Ping and said, “I’m the one who reserved this car.”

“You reserved it?” Fang Ping was taken aback. He scrutinized Xu Shaochen, confirming that this person didn’t ring any bells in his mind, before saying, “Friend, why don’t you do me a favor? You can order a new one, and I’ll give you a discount, how about that?”

In Jiangzhou, anyone who didn’t leave an impression on him definitely wasn’t someone worth paying attention to. Naturally, there was no need to be too concerned.

Moreover, even if Xu Shaochen had some background, so what? With Zhou Yun backing him up, what was there to fear?

“I want this car. I’m driving it away today,” Xu Shaochen said, expressionless.

Fang Ping’s face instantly turned cold: “Friend, now you’re just being ungrateful. I’ve decided to not sell you this car today!”

He hadn’t expected Xu Shaochen to be so ungrateful. Since that’s the case, there was no need for pretenses. He directly tore off the facade.

“Did you hear that, Xu? They’re not selling it to you! Hurry up and get lost! Are you still shamelessly staying here?” Zhou Yun looked at Xu Shaochen arrogantly, his heart full of glee.

“Slap!”

As soon as the words left his mouth, Xu Shaochen raised his hand and slapped him across the face. Then, with a faint smile, he said, “I don’t want this car anymore. If you can drive it out of Jiangzhou, I’ll write my name backwards.”

Then he patted Fang Ping’s shoulder with a smile and said calmly, “You’re quite something. Your whole family would surely be proud.”

With that, Xu Shaochen turned around and walked out of the 4S Store with Song Xinran.

It was about time to get Sister Xinran a new job. Being a sales manager… The position of this store’s owner might be more fitting.

Throughout the entire time, his tone remained extremely calm, but everyone felt a cold chill rising from deep within their hearts.

“Damn it! Xu, how dare you slap me!”

Feeling the fiery pain on his face, it took Zhou Yun a moment to react. He stared at Xu Shaochen’s back, eyes red with anger, and roared.

As the third young master of the Zhou Family, he had never been humiliated like this—in front of everyone!

“Kid, you think you can just leave after hitting Young Master Yun? What do you take this place for?”

Fang Ping quickly recovered and rushed forward, blocking Xu Shaochen’s path.

In his eyes, Xu Shaochen was simply asking for trouble. He even dared to hit Zhou Yun? Was he tired of living?

However, for Fang Ping, this was a golden opportunity to get in good with Zhou Yun. Of course, he wouldn’t let Xu Shaochen leave so easily.

“Oh? What do you plan to do?”

With his arm around Song Xinran’s slender waist, Xu Shaochen smiled nonchalantly at Fang Ping, his smile holding three parts mockery and seven parts chill.

“Hmph!” Fang Ping snorted coldly, glanced at the Song Xinran in his arms, and pointed to the ground, “If you know what’s good for you, kneel down and apologize to Young Master Yun. Then, hand over the woman in your arms as compensation. Maybe I’ll show you some mercy. Otherwise, you’ll regret it!”

“Bang!”

As soon as he finished his sentence, Xu Shaochen kicked him without any hesitation.

“Ah! Pfft—”

Fang Ping let out a miserable scream, spitting out a mouthful of blood as he was knocked to the ground. He felt as if his internal organs had been rearranged, wailing in pain.

“Ahhhhhh!”

The salespeople in the 4S Store were startled by the scene, screaming in fear as they stood frozen, pale-faced and trembling.

“It’s rare to see someone so willing to be a lapdog. Telling me to kneel—Do you deserve that? Does Zhou Yun deserve that?”

Xu Shaochen looked down at Fang Ping with an expressionless face, as if looking at a dead man.

“Boss!”

Noticing the commotion, Long San and Long Si quickly rushed inside.

“I dare to kneel. Do you dare to accept?”

Xu Shaochen turned to look at Zhou Yun and asked calmly.

Seeing Long San and Long Si, a trace of fear flickered in Zhou Yun’s eyes. After all, Xu Shaochen’s bodyguards might be armed.

“Slap!”

Xu Shaochen slapped Zhou Yun again, word by word, saying, “I’m asking you a question. Are you deaf?”

“Why wouldn’t I dare!”

Zhou Yun gritted his teeth, suppressing the fear in his heart as he glared at Xu Shaochen.

At this moment, as the third young master of the Zhou Family, how could he possibly back down? Xu Shaochen looked at him without expression, then suddenly laughed—a chilling laughter that sent a cold shiver down everyone’s spine. Turning to Long San and Long Si, he said lightly:

“Break five of his fingers and throw him out. Oh, and make sure to do it when there are lots of cars around. Let’s see if Young Master Zhou’s luck will get him killed.”