Half an hour later, Qin Hanchu walked into a luxury car dealership.
As soon as a salesperson approached, Qin Hanchu pointed to a sapphire blue sports car and said, "I'll take it. Swipe your card."
"Sir, this car is one of our newly arrived global limited editions."
"It's priced at eighty million. Are you sure?"
The salesperson had never encountered a customer like this, one who didn't ask any questions and immediately wanted to pay.
More importantly, this was a limited edition sports car priced at eighty million, with only sixty units produced worldwide!
Modu was a top-tier city in the Great Yan Kingdom, and it had only received one of these cars.
This particular car had just arrived that morning.
"Yes, I'm sure. Go ahead and swipe."
As a globally limited luxury sports car, this vehicle was impeccable in both design and performance.
Qin Hanchu's money was like it came from a windfall, so he didn't mind spending it.
"Alright, I'll process it for you right away."
With that, the salesperson hurried to the payment counter.
Upon learning that Qin Hanchu had purchased the dealership's limited edition sports car, all the salespeople looked at him differently.
Buying an eighty-million-dollar limited edition sports car without batting an eye marked him as a top-tier second-generation rich individual.
He was just a bit on the plump side.
As the transaction was successfully completed, the salesperson was beside themselves with excitement.
The commission on this single car alone was over a million!
Next, the salesperson began drafting the contract for Qin Hanchu.
Just then, a young man wearing sunglasses, accompanied by bodyguards, walked in.
Upon seeing this young man, another salesperson rushed to greet him.
"Young Master Sun, what car are you looking for today?"
This Young Master Sun was a regular customer at the dealership, so all the salespeople knew him.
Young Master Sun's gaze fell upon Qin Hanchu's car, and he said with evident affection, "I sold all my previous cars just to buy this one."
Hearing this, the salesperson felt dejected.
If Qin Hanchu hadn't swooped in, the commission would have been hers.
"Young Master Sun, this car was just bought by that gentleman," the salesperson said, glancing at Qin Hanchu with disappointment.
Young Master Sun's expression changed instantly upon hearing this: "What? He paid?"
"Yes, he paid in full."
Young Master Sun's smile froze.
To purchase this limited edition car, he had sold all his favorite collectible vehicles.
He hadn't expected to be a step too late.
He walked directly up to Qin Hanchu and smiled, "Brother, what should I call you?"
Qin Hanchu looked at Young Master Sun and replied, "My surname is Hong."
"Brother Hong, I'm deeply fond of this car. Would you be willing to sell it to me?"
"I can offer an additional five million!"
Young Master Sun indeed liked the car very much, but he wasn't buying it for himself.
He intended to give it as a gift to someone else.
Qin Hanchu shook his head, "I'm not short on money."
"You're not from Modu, are you?"
Being able to spend over eighty million on a limited edition sports car indicated Qin Hanchu's wealth.
Young Master Sun was also a top-tier second-generation rich individual in Modu, yet he had never heard of anyone like Qin Hanchu in the city.
Qin Hanchu said calmly, "Does that matter?"
"Do me a favor, and if you ever need anything, just ask," Young Master Sun persisted.
"There's no need to waste time. I like this car too," Qin Hanchu stated indifferently.
Seeing that Qin Hanchu was unresponsive, Young Master Sun became angry: "My name is Sun Haozhe, the legitimate grandson of the Sun family in Modu. Are you sure you won't give me face?"
"What? Are you trying to force me?"
"Get lost!"
Although Qin Hanchu did not want to attract the attention of the Nine Great Ancient Clans, he was not afraid of the families and tycoons in the secular world.
"You dare insult me!"
Qin Hanchu's single word, "Get lost," completely ignited Sun Haozhe's fury.
While he knew Qin Hanchu possessed considerable financial power, Sun Haozhe wasn't intimidated by him.
"Please, don't be upset. Harmony brings wealth."
Seeing the palpable tension between Qin Hanchu and Sun Haozhe, the salesperson quickly intervened to mediate.
When Sun Haozhe noticed that Qin Hanchu hadn't signed the contract yet, he said to the salesperson, "He hasn't signed the contract, has he? I'll offer an extra ten million. Just return his money!"
"Ah? This!"
Young Master Sun's words put the salesperson in a difficult position.
An extra ten million was incredibly tempting.
"What do you say?" Qin Hanchu asked the salesperson.
The salespeople exchanged glances but couldn't make up their minds.
Just then, the dealership's general manager walked over.
After learning about the situation, the general manager apologized profusely to Sun Haozhe, "Young Master Sun, this gentleman paid first, so this..."
"One hundred million. I'll take this car," Sun Haozhe said, looking provocatively at Qin Hanchu. "Aren't you quite arrogant? I'll offer one hundred million. What will you bid?"
Qin Hanchu ignored Sun Haozhe's provocation and looked at the general manager, "What's your decision?"
The general manager was starting to be tempted.
This extra twenty million was pure profit.
"Sir, your contract hasn't been signed yet, so this car..."
Although the general manager didn't finish his sentence, his meaning was clear.
Sun Haozhe wore a smug expression and sneered at Qin Hanchu, "What do you say? Want to compete with me in wealth? If you don't have the money, this car is mine."
Qin Hanchu stood up and walked over to Sun Haozhe, then said, "I don't need to compete with you in wealth."
"What do you mean?" Sun Haozhe frowned.
*Bang!*
Qin Hanchu didn't say anything; he simply kicked Sun Haozhe.
Sun Haozhe was sent flying more than ten meters like a cannonball.
He was even propelled out of the main entrance.
With a scream, Sun Haozhe landed on the ground.
The scene shocked everyone. No one expected Qin Hanchu to resort to physical violence.
Sun Haozhe's bodyguards' eyes widened in surprise. They hadn't anticipated Qin Hanchu's strength.
They didn't even have time to react.
Seeing their employer sent flying, the bodyguards immediately lunged at Qin Hanchu.
These bodyguards were all Ninth Grade cultivators, but in front of Qin Hanchu, they were no match.
In less than five seconds, these bodyguards were lying on the ground, writhing in pain.
Qin Hanchu turned to the general manager, "Are you sure you want to go back on your word?"
The general manager trembled. If he reneged, Qin Hanchu would surely beat him too.
"Quickly draft the contract and have this gentleman sign it."
Although he didn't know Qin Hanchu's identity, anyone who dared to beat up Sun Haozhe was someone he couldn't afford to offend.
Soon, the contract was drafted.
As Qin Hanchu signed it, the car officially belonged to him.
While the salesperson was processing the paperwork for Qin Hanchu, Sun Haozhe struggled to his feet.
Enduring the intense pain, he roared at Qin Hanchu, "You wait for me..."
Before Sun Haozhe could finish speaking, Qin Hanchu suddenly picked up an apple from the table and threw it.
*Thump!*
The apple hit Sun Haozhe squarely on the nose. He cried out in pain and fell to the ground.
Sun Haozhe tried to get up again, but ultimately collapsed on the ground, motionless.
Although he didn't die, he was sure to spend a week in the hospital.