C17 Rich People Can be Capricious

Violet Home Textiles

It was a renowned brand in the household industry in the world. Although Tang Yu was very stingy usually, he had high requirements for his personal bedding. The products in the shop were very expensive, but he didn't feel bad about spending money on them.

At this moment, Han Feng spotted Tang Yu a few feet away from him and was shocked!

Xia Wentao had given him orders to find Tang Yu as soon as possible. It was for Xia Bing's safety. He happened to find Tang Yu's phone number at Wang Xintong's place. Through satellite positioning, he was able to finally determine Tang Yu's location. Sure enough, he found Tang Yu at Violet Home Textiles.

Seeing this, Han Feng immediately called Xia Wentao. After that, he quietly followed the young man.

Tang Yu did not know that he was being followed. He locked Lu Xiaoyue's little bicycle at the entrance of Violet Home Textiles and walked into the building.

Seeing Tang Yu's arrival, a sweet-looking beauty smiled and asked him, "Sir, may I ask what you wish to buy?"

Tang Yu cast a glance inside. He smiled. "I want to buy a blanket and a set of items for my bed. I would like dark colors. Can you show me some items?"

"Yes, sir. What do you think of this one?"

The pretty lady said, "This blanket is relatively good and cheap. It was designed by the senior designer in Violet Home Textiles headquarters. The cloth and filling used are also of a high grade. It not very expensive. It only costs 2,800 yuan."

The pretty lady looked at Tang Yu with some curiosity in her eyes. Violet Home Textiles was a world-renowned brand. The people who came here were rich enough for their expensive taste. After all, even a pillow here would cost at least a hundred yuan. It was not something an ordinary person could afford.

It was extremely rare to see a young man dressed in such a shabby manner, wearing slippers to come shopping here. However, as a well-mannered employee, she politely showed a relatively cheap blanket to Tang Yu.

"2,800 yuan? It's not that cheap."

Tang Yu secretly sighed in his heart when he heard the price. Although the blanket he usually used was not bad, it was at most worth a few hundred yuan. This place was indeed expensive, as it had only branded items.

If he did not have forty thousand yuan with him, he would not have had the courage to enter this place.

At this time, a voice full of faint ridicule reached everyone's ears. "Little girl, you have to be careful in future. The man looks poor. Do you think he can afford the things here? Come over and show me the items. Don't waste your time there."

Hearing this voice, Tang Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at its source.

He saw a pot-bellied man holding a flirty-looking woman. He cameto Tang Yu's side. The man casually fiddled with the golden ring on his finger and looked at Tang Yu with disdain.

The salesperson said to him apologetically, "Zhou Wenchang, Mr. Zhou. Sorry, this gentleman came before you. So I have to show him our goods first. You can ask for the other salespeople. They will help you."

Zhou Wenchang was a regular customer of the shop, so she knew of him.

"Oh? I see."

The pot-bellied man laughed lightly and turned his eyes to Tang Yu. He took out two hundred yuan from his bag and threw the bills toward Tang Yu. He said with pride, "If you let her introduce the goods to me first, these two hundred yuan will be yours. How about that?"

Zhou Wenchang's had been living quite comfortablly lately. As a real estate tycoon, he was very rich, and so very willful.

He was sick and tired of facing the yellow-faced woman at home. Although he did not have any academic qualifications and had never attended university, he had no problem finding university girls to sleep with. As for the university student he had just found, she had a good figure and excellent skills in bed. She made him very happy every day, so he had prepared to keep a mistress.

The house came readymade, so all he needed were some bed supplies. He had come to Violet Home Textiles, prepared to buy some high-end bed items. The bedding must be of high quality for him, as the activities he liked to do on bed also had more appeal then.

Zhou Wenchang looked at Tang Yu, who was in a daze, his face was full of pride. The man before him was indeed poor. The boy could hardly believe his eyes looking at two hundred yuan. Two hundred yuan was nothing to Zhou Wenchang, but it could buy him a lot of things. That was the privilege of a rich man!

Looking at this scene, Han Feng furrowed his brows. But he held back with patience and continued watching. 'Tang Yu, what will you do now? Do you really have a backbone?' Han Feng thought to himself.

Tang Yu sighed. Under everyone's shocked gazes, he took out five hundred yuan from his pocket and threw it in front of Zhou Wenchang. He said, "Take this five hundred yuan. Now wait behind me obediently. I still have to choose a blanket."

Looking at the five hundred yuan in front of him, Han Feng, who was hiding in the dark, was stunned. The beautiful shop assistant was stunned too. But even more shocked were Zhou Wenchang and the woman with him!

Zhou Wenchang never would have thought that the man would not take his two hundred yuan, but instead give him five hundred of his own! He felt as if he had been slapped in the face by the man. His face hurt!

He was a real estate tycoon, had a company with tens of millions of yuan worth of assets. Yet, he was being mocked by this poor man. He had to swallow his anger.

His lover was still here. He could not lose face.

With this in mind, Zhou Wenchang took out a thousand yuan from his wallet and slammed the money on the table. He stared at Tang Yu and said, "One thousand yuan, let me buy first!"

Tang Yu shook his head and threw a stack of red notes on the table himself. He said lightly, "Ten thousand yuan. Just wait here. When I finish buying, it will be your turn."

Looking at the genuine ten thousand notes on the table, Zhou Wenchang almost bit off his tongue!

He was rich, but he usually didn't have ten thousand yuan in his pocket. He paid using his bank card. Most importantly, he did not have that much money lying about. But this man casually threw arond ten thousand yuan without even blinking. What kind of background did this kid have?

Tang Yu looked at Zhou Wenchang and didn't say anything at first. He smiled. "Now that's done, you can go sit on the stool over there and wait."

Tang Yu turned his eyes to the stunned salesperson and said softly, "Now, can you help me with the supplies?"

Hearing Tang Yu talking to her, the girl recovered from her shock and said with a red face, "Okay, sir, let me show you..."

Sure enough, one should not judge a book by its cover. Who would have thought that such a shabby looking person would be able to give out ten thousand yuan in one go? Fortunately, she did not look down on him. Otherwise, she may have ended up being embarrassed.

The woman was lost in thought.

Looking at the scene, the girl in Zhou Wenchang's arms immediately pulled away and said in anger, "Hubby, look, that man is looking down on you!"

Zhou Wenchang was already very unhappy inside. Looking at the beauty in his arms again, his temper immediately flared up. He took out a bank card from his pocket and threw it on the table. "I have fifty thousand yuan in my card. You go and sit there obediently. This fifty thousand will be yours!"

Although fifty thousand yuan was not much to him, it was not very little either. As a person of status, money was not important. What was important was not losing face!