Lin Feng quickly cast the "Grovelling Dog Charm" upon Zheng Bowen.
At first, Zheng Bowen felt nothing, a smirk of mockery still plastered on his face.
"Lin Feng, forget it. I don't really like sports cars. They're not practical for me. Let's just buy a regular car, okay?"
Su Qingya, seeing Lin Feng being treated like a joke, felt a pang of sympathy.
"Qingya, it's not about what we want to buy now. It's about what President Zheng wants to gift us!"
"But, but he didn't say he was buying one!"
Su Qingya was confused by Lin Feng's words, not understanding why he was saying this.
But soon, something unexpected happened.
The Grovelling Dog Charm took effect. Zheng Bowen suddenly grabbed Lin Feng's hand, his face alight with excitement. "Mr. Lin, which car have you taken a fancy to? I'll buy it for you!"
"Little Zheng, it's not me buying the car. It's my girlfriend, Su Qingya, who wants to buy one. You should ask her which model she likes," Lin Feng said, feigning a mature tone.
"Oh, I see. Then Miss Su, which car do you like? Just say the word, and I'll buy it for you in full!" Zheng Bowen eagerly asked Su Qingya.
At this moment, not only Su Qingya but also Tang Ya were stunned.
They felt as if Zheng Bowen had suddenly transformed into a different person. He had been displeased and disdainful towards Lin Feng just moments ago, but now he was acting like a sycophant.
"Mr. Zheng, this sports car is too expensive. I won't buy it," Su Qingya stammered, suspecting Zheng Bowen was deliberately joking.
"It's fine, I'm not short of money. It's my honor to serve Mr. Lin. How about this, place an order for the most expensive sports car you have, and I'll gift it to Miss Su." Zheng Bowen stated with firm conviction, pulling out a golden bank card from his pocket.
"Mr. Zheng, are you sure you want to buy the most expensive sports car, this one worth twenty-three million?" the sales associate pointed at a Lamborghini Veneno. This car was a recent release, priced significantly higher than older models.
"Buy it. Mr. Lin's girlfriend likes it. Money isn't important. Don't talk about twenty-three million; even two hundred million, it must be bought!" Zheng Bowen replied resolutely.
The female sales associate dared not delay and immediately proceeded to place the order and process the paperwork.
"Mr. Zheng, I really don't want it. Please don't buy it." Su Qingya was shocked by Zheng Bowen's grand gesture and dared not accept such an expensive gift.
"Miss Su, please don't be so polite with me. If you refuse it, you're looking down on me, Zheng Bowen!"
"Mr. Lin is the person I respect most in my life. I feel incredibly lucky to be able to serve him. If you reject me, I'll be truly heartbroken." Zheng Bowen spoke with such sincerity that Su Qingya felt unable to refuse.
"Lin Feng, what... what happened to him?" Su Qingya was frightened by Zheng Bowen's near-manic state.
"Qingya, didn't I tell you? I'm Little Zheng's idol. He's always wanted to curry favor with me. As you can see, we can't even refuse his car!" Lin Feng spread his hands helplessly.
Tang Ya felt disgusted by his arrogant and shameless demeanor. What was even more disgusting was how Zheng Bowen had suddenly become Lin Feng's devoted lackey. Had this guy's brain short-circuited? Tang Ya was bewildered and couldn't comprehend it. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have believed Zheng Bowen capable of such actions!
"Hey, Little Zheng, Tang Wan likes me, and I'm close to Tang Wan. Are you jealous?" Lin Feng asked, bringing up a topic most sensitive to Zheng Bowen, wanting to test the potency of the Grovelling Dog Charm.
As a result, Zheng Bowen replied righteously, "Mr. Lin, how could I be qualified to be jealous? I'm not worthy of Xiao Wan, nor am I qualified to compete with you for women!"
"It's true that I like Xiao Wan, but liking someone means helping them find a better man than me."
"That man is you, Mr. Lin. Xiao Wan following you is her good fortune, and it's what I wish to see most!" Zheng Bowen praised Lin Feng with genuine fervor, his eyes filled with reverence and adoration, like a true lackey.
Tang Ya sneered repeatedly. Looking at Zheng Bowen at that moment, she felt his once towering image in her heart had completely collapsed. Su Qingya also felt the situation was bizarre. Zheng Bowen, dressed in a suit, should normally be a successful man with elegant speech. Yet now, Zheng Bowen's words were like those of a petty street vendor, hypocritical and nauseating. What on earth was happening? Su Qingya was lost, unable to figure out what had transpired.
However, she had to admit that Zheng Bowen had indeed gifted her a Lamborghini Veneno worth twenty-three million. The paperwork was done, and the car keys were in Su Qingya's hand. She couldn't disbelieve it now.
"Alright, Little Zheng, since you're so enthusiastic, this is a one-time thing. Don't be so extravagant in the future!" Lin Feng patted Zheng Bowen's shoulder and advised him.
"Mr. Lin, you are too kind. My money is your money, and your money is still your money. I, Zheng Bowen, am here to serve you. As long as you are happy, I wouldn't mind going bankrupt." Zheng Bowen said, patting his chest.
"Okay, I'm leaving now. You can continue looking at cars with your fiancée." Lin Feng, sensing the Grovelling Dog Charm was about to expire, called Su Qingya and they departed. Before leaving, he reminded the 4S shop, "Oh, right, the license plate is on. Remember to have someone deliver the car to me."
"Rest assured, Mr. and Madam. President Zheng has made all the arrangements. We will complete all the procedures for the car and personally deliver it to your doorstep!" The sales associate dared not be negligent. This was someone even Zheng Bowen was trying to appease!
It was only after Lin Feng and Su Qingya left that Zheng Bowen couldn't help but shiver.
"Xiao Ya, why are you looking at me like that? Where's Lin Feng? Didn't he ask me to buy him a car? Why did he leave after saying that?" Zheng Bowen, having forgotten what had just happened, rubbed his head, feeling a headache.
"Bowen, didn't you already buy him a car? A twenty-three million Lamborghini Veneno!" Tang Ya frowned, looking perplexed.