Lin Yi’s words surprised everyone present. They didn’t expect him to be here to buy a car.
“Bro, there has to be a limit to your bragging. They already said that the price of this car is about 48 million yuan. Do you think you can afford it?”
“If I can’t afford it, why would i join in the fun?” Lin Yi asked.
“He’s here to play to the gallery.” Dong Hanyu said.
“All online streamers nowadays are like this. They use these methods to attract fans and traffic. I think the two of you are here to disrupt the scene.”
With that, Dong Hanyu looked at Zhang Chenxi. “Beauty, I’ll give you another 3,000 yuan for a total of 5,000 yuan. Sell your spot on the stage to me.”
For ordinary salarymen, 5,000 yuan was not a small sum. Zhang Chenxi was a little tempted.
“I’ll pay ten thousand,” Lin Yi said with a smile.
The number of 10,000 stunned everyone present.
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“Your mental fortitude isn’t bad.” Dong Hanyu wasn’t in a hurry. He looked at Lin Yi smugly, “But I still have to remind you that you guys are using your hard-earned money. There’s no need to fight with me over this. Even if you take out all your assets, it’s not enough to face me.”
“You don’t have to worry about that.”
Dong Hanyu smiled and said,
“Did you offer 10,000 yuan? Then I’ll offer 20,000 yuan. I want to see how much money you can offer to compete with me.”
Hiss!
The onlookers gasped. No one expected this rich second-generation heir to take out 20,000 yuan to buy a spot to go on stage and look at the car up close.
This was equivalent to a month’s salary for senior white-collar workers.
“Rich people are truly rich. This is two months of my salary, but they don’t even take it seriously.”
“He came here specially to buy this car. He can afford tens of millions. Do you think he’d be short of 20,000 yuan?”
“Brother, you have to take it easy. If you anger him, you won’t be able to afford the consequences. You’ll be the one to lose face. Listen to my advice and don’t play to the gallery.”
“Alright, since you’ve said so, I won’t fight with him,” Lin Yi said faintly.
Sugar looked at him and felt that this behavior was not in line with Lin Yi’s style.
Could this be a new year, new him? Had he matured after aging another year?
However, she felt that something was wrong.
He liked headlights. This didn’t seem to have changed. He was still a teenager at heart.