Seeing the manager return, Xue Ting and the chubby guy instantly revealed a hint of playful malice on their faces, knowing that Ye Feng was completely doomed.
"Haha... Manager, someone wants to buy your Mercedes 600 for 600 bucks. Would you sell it?"
Xue Ting and her companion closely observed the manager's expression and, seeing his face turn pale, thought he was infuriated by Ye Feng, which only made them laugh harder.
The manager's forehead was already beaded with cold sweat as he looked at Ye Feng and asked, "Sir, do you really want to buy this Mercedes 600?"
Ye Feng nodded and said with a light smile, "I see that not only is this car beautifully elegant, but the price is also fair. I really do want to buy it!"
Hearing Ye Feng mention a 'fair price,' the corners of the manager's mouth twitched, and he almost cursed inwardly.
Damn, buying a Mercedes 600 for 600 bucks, that's probably the fairest price in the world!