Chen Feng was dead serious, righteous and impassioned, took a breath to continue speaking, but suddenly a massive force yanked him up.
Looking closely, it was the silent Gu Yelin.
He reached out with his left hand, easily grabbed Chen Feng by the collar, and hoisted a tall man like a small chick, effortlessly lifted by Gu Yelin.
"What, what, what are you doing? In broad daylight, what do you think you’re doing?!" Chen Feng was both shocked and angry, with a deep sense of humiliation. Being manhandled in front of everyone by a man who was more perfect-looking than him was anything but an honor for any man.
Gu Yelin said nothing; he gave Chen Feng a cold glance, and the sharpness and ruthlessness in his gaze made the dissatisfied Chen Feng instantly shut his mouth.
The others following behind Huang Yiyi stepped back when they saw Chen Feng handled by Gu Yelin. Their families were tied only by interests; it wasn’t worth getting hurt over Chen Feng and Huang Yiyi.
As Gu Yelin dragged Chen Feng to the store entrance, Huang Yiyi, unable to bear it, stomped her foot hard and ran up to block Gu Yelin’s path.
"Hey, do you really dislike me that much?" Huang Yiyi bit her tender red lip, her shoulders trembling slightly, looking so pitiable that many men would have been moved.
However, Gu Yelin was clearly an exception.
He didn’t even glance at the pitiable Huang Yiyi, just carried Chen Feng, made a turn around her, and continued forward.
"You stop right there!" Huang Yiyi exclaimed, looking at the icy Gu Yelin, fury in her heart as she reached out to grab his clothes, "How can you treat me this way? How can you be so mean!"
Her grievous tone was as if Gu Yelin had committed some heinous act of heartlessness.
An Yiqing, who had been enjoying the fray, could no longer stand it; she couldn’t bear Huang Yiyi’s narcissistic princess syndrome.
"Miss Huang, aren’t you mistaken? How my fiancé treats you is his prerogative. Moreover, this matter doesn’t seem to have anything to do with my fiancé; let’s talk about the ownership of this car instead." Saying this, An Yiqing pulled Gu Yelin and threw Chen Feng out of his hands.
Huang Yiyi glared resentfully at Gu Yelin, who was tenderly interlocking fingers with An Yiqing. Jealousy in her heart grew wildly like weeds.
"That car is mine! Everything is mine! You won’t take it from me!" Huang Yiyi pointed at An Yiqing, her hand vicious, as she shrieked hysterically.
Right then, the door of the 4S shop was pushed open, and a fat man in a black suit hurried in from outside.
"What happened? What’s the matter? I’m the manager of this shop, what happened?" said the fat man as he wiped the sweat from his forehead, babbling.
When his gaze fell on Huang Yiyi, his heart skipped a beat, and the irritation on his face instantly transformed into a obsequious smile, "Oh my, Miss Huang, what wind has blown you here? Your visit today truly graces my shop! Miss Huang, please feel free to choose, all the cars are yours for a 5% discount!"
The manager’s flattery and compliments slightly soothed Huang Yiyi’s heart. She gave An Yiqing a provocative look, crossed her arms with arrogance, looked at the fat man, and said coldly, "Manager Pang, indeed I took a liking to one of the cars today. But I heard from your ignorant little shop assistant that the car has already been booked by someone. This is a car unique in Xuandu City, and yet a commoner dares compete with me for it! Manager Pang, how do you intend to resolve this?"