The fat man was extremely short, his body was round, his skin was dark and he was also bald. When he stood before them, short, bald, fat and dark were words to perfectly describe him.
The woman beside him dressed very provocatively, wearing a miniskirt. She was wearing a sleeveless top that did not even cover her belly button. There was a dazzling necklace on her neck. On her wrists, there were several golden bracelets. Under the lights, they shone brightly. It was all very dazzling, and a strong scent of perfume emanated from her from afar.
Jacob Ye frowned, but he kept to himself. There were too many people in the world who want to feel good about themselves. Jacob Ye knew that it would be tiring to interact with these people.
"Pack it up," he said flatly to the salesgirl.
"Okay, please wait a moment." The salesgirl smiled sweetly and was about to pack the perfume.
"Wow, daddy, this bottle of perfume is so beautiful. I want it too." The coquettish woman exclaimed.
"Okay, give me a bottle." The fat man pointed to the perfume and said.
"I'm sorry, sir. This bottle of perfume is limited edition. There is only one bottle left. Would you like to have a look at our other products?" The salesgirl said somewhat helplessly.
"I'll take this bottle of perfume, wrap it up." The fat man said arrogantly.
"Sorry, these two people have purchased this bottle of perfume." The salesgirl awkwardly said.
"These two? Can they afford it?" The coquettish woman glanced at Jacob Ye disdainfully. When she glanced at Megan Lan, she was obviously stunned by her beauty. A hint of jealousy flashed in her eyes.
"How do you do things here? Do you have any sales experience? I have already said I want it," the fat man said full with arrogance.
"It's none of your business whether I can afford it or not. Pack it up. I'll pay the bill." Jacob Ye frowned and said.
"8,000 yuan, right? I'll pay 10,000 yuan." The fat man raised his head and shouted.
"This..." The salesgirl was obviously hesitant.
"I'll pay 20,000 yuan," Jacob Ye said expressionlessly.
"I bid twenty-five thousand yuan. Hurry up." The fat man had obviously come to show off in front of others.
"Thirty thousand," Jacob Ye said lightly.
"Jacob, forget it." Megan Lan quickly pulled Jacob Ye.
"It’s fine." Jacob Ye smiled.
When the fat man saw Megan Lan standing beside him, he couldn't help but be stunned. He thought in his heart - this girl was so beautiful. He immediately raised his chest and shouted, "100,000 yuan."
"150,000." Jacob Ye did not give in at all.
"Please stop arguing, sirs. I'll call the manager." Noticing the tension in the air, the salesgirl quickly called the manager.
Not long after, the manager came in a hurry. He smiled and said, "Please sirs, let's have a discussion. Don't get angry."
"Are you the manager here?" The fat man asked.
"Yes, I am," said the manager.
"I will pay 200,000 yuan for this bottle of perfume. Do you have any problem with it?" The fat man said.
"This..." The manager was stunned.
"I'll pay 400,000 yuan." Jacob Ye glanced at the fat man coldly.
"You..." The fat man was obviously stunned. To be honest, it was not that he couldn't afford to pay 400,000 yuan, but for something that costs only thousands of yuan. He felt uncomfortable.
"Daddy, look at that guy's arrogant look. Teach him a lesson. It's not like you can't afford it." The coquettish woman complained, her whiny voice alone was enough to raise goose-bumps on those around her.
"500,000 yuan." The fat man gritted his teeth and added.
By this time, other customers were attracted by their bidding war, and many people surrounded them to watch the bustle.
It was very common for rich people to bid just because of pride. Once the deal was complete, the manager would earn a lot of commissions, so the manager was happy to see the two of them bid.
"800,000." Jacob Ye said without thinking.
Everyone looked at Jacob Ye with somewhat different eyes. They were guessing which family he was from. He was so generous that he would throw away 800,000 yuan for a bottle of perfume that costs only thousands of yuan.
"You..." The fat man was obviously fazed.
"What's wrong? You can't afford it? Get out if you can't. Don't make a fool of yourself here." Jacob Ye said coldly.
"One million yuan!" The fat man was annoyed. He didn't believe that this plainly dressed young man could afford to pay 800,000 yuan.
"Well then this bottle of perfume belongs to you." Jacob Ye said sarcastically.
"You... you tricked me!" The fat man was stunned. How could he bid a million yuan for a bottle of perfume worth 8,000 yuan? Was he a fool? He could only blame Jacob for letting anger take over his emotions.
"How did I trick you? You are the big boss. Aren’t you rich? 1 million yuan should be nothing to you." Jacob Ye smiled.
At this time, the onlookers burst into laughter, thinking that the fat man was a fool.
"Daddy, I want the bottle of perfume. 1 million yuan is just a drop in the bucket for you..." The coquettish woman on the side said, behaving like a spoiled child again.
"That’s right? Go and pay. What? Can't you afford it? Or do you think it's too expensive?" Jacob Ye said sarcastically.
"Of course I will pay. It's none of your business." The fat man shouted angrily.
"Sir, this way please. Card or cash." The manager said with a smile.
"Are you a fool? How am I supposed to bring a million yuan of cash with me?" The fat man said as he threw out a card. "The password is 6 eights."
The manager quickly smiled and said, "Yes, yes, please wait a moment..."
Then the manager ran to the credit card machine with the card, swiped it on the machine, and entered the password.
However, the manager lost his smile as he took out the card with a sneer, he held it to the fat man, saying, "It says insufficient funds."
"What? How is that possible?" The fat man said angrily, "How can that be?”
"Go see for yourself." The manager pointed to the machine.
The fat man quickly ran to the machine and swiped it. His expression changed instantly. His face turned red.
There were only a few hundred thousand yuan in his bank account. Although he was rich, his money was all under the control of his wife. These few hundred thousand yuan was the money he hid secretly from her. He had lost his mind in the bidding war, and he didn't expect that there was only so little left in his account.
"What's wrong, Daddy?"
Looking at the crowd, the fat man grew anxious, his face was covered in sweat.
As soon as they saw this situation, they already knew what was going on. The crowd threw looks of disdain at him.
"I thought he was a rich boss. It turns out that he was only just a fat guy."
"You are already so fat, why do you still need to pretend? Isn't it obvious that you are just showing off?" Jacob Ye said.
"If you can't afford it, why did you want to bid? What’s the point of having a sugar-baby? Just for show?" Jacob Ye said coldly.
"Sir, if you can't afford to pay, please don't cause trouble. This will affect our business!" The manager looked at the fat man with contempt.