"This 4S shop is the largest car dealership in Zhuhai City, so they sell top-of-the-line sports cars as well as ordinary private cars. The showroom is bustling with people, all browsing for their preferred vehicles. Bidegla and Mordhadi blend in with the crowd, appearing quite ordinary.

"Brother, feel free to ask for any car you like, no need to be polite," Bidegla smiled, dismissing any concern for money.

"Heh," hearing Bidegla's words, Mordhadi knew he couldn't argue with him. His gaze slowly fell on the ordinary private cars. With his income, buying a car was a distant dream. He couldn't even afford it, even if Bidegla were to pay for it. He had one million in the bank, but that was his mother's emergency fund, and he wouldn't dare to touch a penny of it.

"I don't really know much about cars, maybe you could help me pick one?" Mordhadi asked, feeling overwhelmed by the wide variety of cars in the showroom.

"Well, I'm clueless about cars, I can only drive," Bidegla awkwardly laughed before continuing, "I guess as long as it feels good to you."

"Gentlemen, may I ask what type of car you're interested in?" Another salesperson approached with a professional smile.

"What good cars do you have here? Tell me," Bidegla inquired.

"You gentlemen are quite amusing, we have plenty of good cars here, but which one are you looking to buy? What's your price range?" The salesperson looked at Bidegla with a smile in their eyes.

"Let's look at something below fifty thousand," Bidegla suggested, not having great demands for a car. After all, a car is just a means of transportation, as long as it runs, it's good enough.

"Then follow me, please," the salesperson nodded, leading them to section C of the showroom.

The showroom was organized similarly to the Hualei Jewelry Store they had visited before, with four sections labeled A, B, C, and D.

Section D had cars priced below two hundred thousand, while section C had cars priced between two hundred thousand and five hundred thousand, perfectly fitting Bidegla's mentioned price range.

As for section B, it had cars priced between five hundred thousand and one million, and section A had luxury cars priced over one million.

"Sir, how about this car?" The salesperson pointed to an Audi A4, saying, "This car has excellent hardware features, perfect for urban white-collar workers like you."

"Brother, do you like this one?" Ignoring the salesperson, Bidegla turned to Mordhadi.

The car cost over three hundred thousand, not too expensive for Bidegla to purchase without any hesitation.

"I'll take this one," Mordhadi nodded, not picky at all. For him, having a car was already a luxury, so there was no need to be choosy.

"Hmph, two country bumpkins." Just as Bidegla and Mordhadi were discussing, a discordant voice suddenly came from nearby. It was a young man in an expensive suit, accompanied by a glamorous woman.

At this moment, the man was looking at Bidegla with a disdainful gaze, but he seemed to be more focused on Mordhadi. As for the woman by his side, she appeared very obedient, clinging to the man's chest like a delicate bird.

"What did you say?" Bidegla's expression turned cold, feeling extremely annoyed at being looked down upon for no reason.

"No money and still buying a car, how embarrassing," the man scornfully glanced at Mordhadi before walking off to section A with the woman in tow.

Damn! Watching the man, Bidegla immediately became furious. What kind of nonsense was this? Coming to buy a car and still being looked down upon?

"Brother, let's forget about it," Mordhadi knew that the man who had just looked down on them was definitely because he was wearing a freshly washed white suit, so he immediately pulled Bidegla aside.

"Come on, let's go take a look." Bidegla spoke, then broke free from Mordhadi's hand and walked towards section A.

"Sir, sir." Seeing that Bidegla might cause trouble, the waiter immediately spoke up.

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"What's the matter?" Bidegla said, glancing at the waiter.

"Sir, please don't make it difficult for me." The female waiter showed a hint of apologetic smile on her face, and then Bidegla understood what she meant.

"Don't worry, I won't cause any trouble when I go over. You are a waiter here, right? Please introduce me later." Bidegla smiled faintly, then walked towards section A without looking back.

The young man who had mocked the two of them seemed to be here to buy a car, so Bidegla and Mordhadi saw him as soon as they arrived.

"Tsk tsk, two bumpkins, do you want to fight me?" The young man saw Bidegla and Mordhadi, unafraid and still taunting them.

"There's no need to argue with a dog." Bidegla smiled indifferently, but it immediately changed the young man's expression.

"What did you say?" The young man spoke, a flash of cold light in his face.

"Didn't you hear what I said clearly? Do you want me to say it again?" Bidegla spoke, his eyes squinting slightly.

"Buss, don't argue with him, let's buy our own car." At this point, the girl next to the young man pulled on his clothes, telling him not to cause trouble.

"Humph, I, as a young master, don't need to have the same experience as you, you poor guy. You can struggle for a lifetime and still not be able to buy a car here." The young man spat on the ground, then turned and walked away with the girl.

Bidegla and Mordhadi could tell at a glance that they were poor people, and it was a bit of a blow to their own identity to interact with them.

"Waiter, I want to buy this car." The young man spoke to a female waiter next to him, indicating a sports car worth 1.5 million.

"Okay." Hearing the young man's words, the smile on the waiter's face widened. If she could sell this car, she would get a good commission.

"Humph, bumpkin." Turning his head back disdainfully to look at Bidegla and Mordhadi, the young man's eyes were full of arrogance.

"I'll buy this one." Feeling the other's provocation, Bidegla smiled faintly and pointed directly to an Audi r8 not far away.

The appearance of the car was good, but the price was high, marked at 2 million.

"What?" Hearing Bidegla's words, the female waiter standing next to them seemed to doubt her hearing.

"I want to buy this car, any problem?" Bidegla spoke, his voice calm.

"Sir..." The female waiter showed a pained expression on her face, and did not show any excitement.

"Don't worry, it's only 2 million, I can afford it." Knowing what the waiter was worried about, Bidegla didn't say anything more, and directly took out his bank card, saying, "There's already 2 million in this card, buying this car is not a problem."

"Really?" Hearing Bidegla's words, the waiter's eyes lit up, as if she already believed Bidegla's words.

Before, they were just wandering around in section B, she didn't believe for a moment that Bidegla could afford a luxury car worth 2 million, but now, the other party had already taken out his bank card, and she had no choice but to believe.

The man who accompanied her was dressed in a cheap suit, which appeared to have been washed too many times. Yet, without hesitation, he produced two million. Could he be a hidden millionaire?

At the thought, her heart couldn't help but race a bit.

A luxury car worth two million! If she sold it, she could earn a substantial commission, perhaps even more than what she had earned from working hard for six months.

"Damn." The young man's expression changed visibly when Bidegla was about to spend money on a two million sports car. Previously, he had mocked Bidegla, but he had not expected Bidegla to be so wealthy.

A two million luxury car was bought without a second thought.

"Miss, I don't want this one. I want to make a change!" Feeling the threat from the other party, the young man immediately gave up the luxury car in front of him and set his sights on a Maserati sports car.

The Maserati, priced at several hundred thousand more than the Audi R8 that Bidegla had just set her eyes on, seemed to be a deliberate attempt by the young man to embarrass Bidegla.

"Deliberate..." Seeing the smug look on the other person's face, Bidegla also smiled.

"Miss, I don't want this car either. I want another one." Speaking, Bidegla stepped up to a red Ferrari and said, "I think this one is good. I want this one."

The Ferrari, with its powerful and finely crafted appearance, was a gem among sports cars. Its price was considerably higher than the young man's, exceeding three million.

Damn! The young man was so angry that his mouth trembled. He had already seen through Bidegla's intentions. She was challenging him.

"I don't want this one. I want this one." Speaking, the young man pointed to another sports car, an Aston Martin.

This car was even more expensive, costing over four million.

At this moment, both of their servers were dumbfounded. Buying a car now seemed more like a competition of wealth.

The situation was terrifying. Every time, they added a million without hesitation. How wealthy could they be?

"Hehe." Bidegla smiled, not minding the money, and went straight to a powerful-looking car.

"Sir, please don't act recklessly." Acting recklessly was a good thing for the server, but the female server by Bidegla's side spoke up at this moment.

She could see that Bidegla was challenging the young man, but whether Bidegla could come up with so much money was still uncertain. She didn't want to see Bidegla become the victim.

"It's nothing. For me, money is just a number." Bidegla spoke, still walking towards the car she had set her eyes on.

The price of the car was enough to deter ordinary people, and even Mordhadi's heart was tightly gripped at the moment.

He didn't know how much money Bidegla had, but the price of the car she was heading towards was outrageous. Seven million!

It was a Lamborghini, a world-renowned car. Even people who didn't drive knew this famous car.

"I'll buy this car." Bidegla spoke, then turned her gaze to the young man and smiled faintly.

The young man was clearly wealthy, dressed in an outfit that probably cost no less than twenty thousand. But this time, his father had given him five million to buy a car. Within five million, he could buy any car, but beyond that price, he couldn't come up with that much money.

If he continued to compete with Bidegla, he would be the one to lose face.