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The Poorest Rich Man (Chen Hao) novel Chapter 3

Chapter 3 For Our VIP Customer

“Chen Hao, how long are you going to keep up with this charade?” Yang Xia asked him scornfully.

However, when the promoter named Zhang Ru saw Chen Hao take out the Centurion Card, she was immediately stunned.

This VIP shopping card could be used at most luxury stores globally and could only be owned by the big shot families of the entire world.

Without a doubt, the owner of this card was indeed a tycoon!

Wang Xiaolin, who was standing by the side, had already brought out the credit card machine.

Chen Hao keyed in his birthday as the passcode. Sure enough, the machine showed that the card swipe was successful.

The transaction was complete!

Beep!

Everybody was stunned.

“Holy sh*t, this Hermès handbag costs 360,000! How cool is that!”

“Could this guy have concealed his identity as a Young Master?”

A hoard of girls looked at Chen Hao, their gaze burning with desire.

Lu Chen was staring at him wide-eyed in disbelief.

This poor dude, how did he get so rich? Lu Chen felt like he was slapped.

Just now he even showed off his knowledge of the various luxury items here.

Now, it looked like he was the clown!

However, the most amusing expression belonged to Yang Xia.

“Y-you… Chen Hao, where did you get this card?”

The handbag was worth 360,000! How could one buy it without a second thought! Besides, Chen Hao even owned a luxury brand VIP shopping card. This card alone cost a lot.

If he had bought this bag for her, wouldn’t she be at the center of attention now?

Chen Hao gave Yang Xia a glance and didn’t bother to answer her.

But he still felt the pinch. He muttered in his heart, Sister is just too much. How could she give me a shopping card which had a 300,000 minimum spending limit?!

“Esteemed sir, let me wrap this up for you! Please wait patiently for half an hour!”

Of course the packaging must be of the finest quality as this bag was a luxury item.

Chen Hao was very embarrassed when he saw the group of male and female students giving him a shocked look.

He told the promoter to waive the packaging process. Then, he picked up the bag and immediately wanted to leave!

“Wait! You, stop right there this instant!”

A sullen-looking Lu Chen suddenly stood in front of Chen Hao, blocking his way.

“What do you want?” Chen Hao asked coldly.

Lu Chen gave a scornful laugh and pointed at the Centurion card in Chen Hao’s hand. “I suspect that the Centurion card in your hand is a stolen good. Nowadays, it is easy to steal another person’s passcode!”

After uttering those words, he looked at Zhang Ru who was standing at the side. “Miss Zhang, I advise you to contact your manager. If word got out, it would greatly affect the shop’s reputation!”

Yang Xia also snapped out of her reverie. “Yes, Miss Zhang, how could this poor dude buy such an expensive bag, and even owns a VIP card!”

Yang Xia was really reluctant to accept reality.

After hearing his words, Zhang Ru also felt that it was reasonable.

At that moment, she looked at Chen Hao and said, “Sir, can you please stay for awhile, our manager will be with you shortly!”

After saying that, she blocked Chen Hao’s way out, as if she was preventing a thief from escaping!

Chen Hao didn’t expect that a simple act of buying a bag would cause so much trouble.

Seeing the situation, it seemed like he could not walk away even if he wanted to.

He could only wait quietly for the manager.

Not long after that, an elegant woman in her thirties with a pleasant disposition came out.

Zhang Ru immediately told her manager that she suspected Chen Hao had stolen the card.

The manager gave Chen Hao a once-over. Then, she gave him a professional smile. “Sir, I am very sorry, but could we check your card?”

She was very respectful. It didn't matter whether her expression was genuine or not, but at least she didn't judge him.

Chen Hao was helpless, hence he could only give his Centurion card to her.

He saw the female manager take out a special card reader, then skillfully inserted the card into the machine.

“Sir, may I know your name? And may I have your identification card please.”

The female manager said.

“My name is Chen Hao, and my sister’s name is Chen Xiao!”

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