This Doctor Is Too Wealthy-Chapter 472: Spent 430 and got really angry_2

Du Heng initially had some ideas, but once he actually entered the car dealership, he realized how unrealistic they were. His initial budget was just over 200,000 yuan, but the prices quickly escalated to a point he could barely stomach. There were too many good cars; he was completely spoiled for choice, his eyes glazing over.

Realizing he was about to exceed his budget, Du Heng’s rational side took over. He resisted the urge to look further and settled on a last year’s model Benz.

There was no particular reason; Du Heng just liked its height and size. As for whether it was too ostentatious, that wasn’t even a concern for him. He was spending his own money—money that wasn’t stolen, robbed, or embezzled. Why shouldn’t he spend it as he pleased? Besides, his future prospects no longer lay in official advancement, so what was wrong with being a bit ostentatious? Who could possibly fault him for it?

After a lengthy discussion with the salesgirl, finalizing all the details and the price, Du Heng directly took out his card. "Beauty, swipe the card."

The salesgirl was ecstatic. It was her first day at work, and the smell of alcohol still lingered on her, yet she had already landed a five hundred thousand yuan deal. Looking at Du Heng now, she didn’t see a customer; she saw a god of wealth.

Beaming her warmest and most sincere smile, the salesgirl took Du Heng’s card with a slight bow. She whispered, "Sir, how many years of installment do you think would be best? I personally recommend a five-year installment plan. It has a low down payment, and the interest rate isn’t too high..."

Du Heng, thinking she might have misunderstood, raised his hand to interrupt her. Pointing at his card, he said, "I’m paying in full. No installments."

"Full payment?" The salesgirl’s smile froze. Various emotions flashed through her eyes, but annoyance was predominant. "Sir, are you sure you want to pay in full?"

"Yes, full payment. And I want to drive the car away today."

The salesgirl struggled to keep her smile from looking too stiff. "Sir, I still recommend an installment plan. The interest isn’t high, and it won’t tie up too much of your funds..."

Du Heng shook his head. "Thanks, but I really don’t need installments. I don’t have any financial pressure. Just swipe the card."

The salesgirl stared at Du Heng for a long moment, her smile finally collapsing. "Sir, if you pay in full, you’ll need to add another 50,000 yuan. Plus, you won’t be able to take the car today. You’ll have to wait a month."

Du Heng’s smile vanished. He’d come to spend money and enjoy himself, so why was he getting angry now? "That’s not what you said earlier," he stated.

"Sir, you didn’t say you were paying in full earlier either," she retorted.

Du Heng sneered, "So, paying in full means I get treated like a second-class citizen?"

"Sir, if you’re not happy with this price, you can look at other dealerships."

Du Heng was so angry he laughed. He wasn’t the type to argue, so he took out his Mobile phone and made a call instead. "Happy New Year, Lawyer Zhou."

"President Du, Happy New Year to you as well!" Lawyer Zhou said cheerily over the Mobile phone. "What makes you call me today? Is it about the partnership you and your friend are working on? I’ve already arranged everything this morning; I’ll get back to you in a week."

"That’s not urgent; take your time. I was just calling to ask how your uncle is doing. Is he feeling any better?"

"Much better! His dizziness and trembling have almost completely disappeared. Now he can walk around with a cane by himself, no support needed."

"That’s good. I’ll find some time in the next few days to come check on him and prescribe some new medicine to consolidate his recovery."

"Thank you for your concern, President Du. Just call me when you’re free, and I’ll come pick you up."

"Alright, I’ll call you when I find the time." After a brief pause, Du Heng explained the purpose of his current call.

The moment Du Heng finished speaking, Lawyer Zhou burst out laughing on the other end. "That’s their usual routine; it’s disgusting! Don’t worry about it. Just sit tight for a bit; someone will come find you."

Trusting Lawyer Zhou, Du Heng stopped talking to the salesgirl and started playing on his Mobile phone. The salesgirl, seeing Du Heng’s demeanor, just snorted coldly and walked off.

Du Heng calmly played a game on his Mobile phone for two minutes. Just as he was getting into it, he sensed someone standing beside him.

Looking up, he saw a middle-aged man. Next to the man stood the salesgirl from before, her face now contorted with anger and indignation.

When the middle-aged man saw Du Heng look up, he smiled. "Hello, Mr. Du. I’m the manager of this dealership. I apologize for our staff member’s behavior just now." He then turned to the salesgirl beside him. "Quickly, apologize to Mr. Du."

Seeing the salesgirl’s reluctance, Du Heng waved his hand, indicating it wasn’t necessary. "Right now, I just want to know: can I pay the agreed-upon price in full today and drive the car away?"

"Of course. I’ll handle the paperwork for you right now, Mr. Du."

"Good. Thank you, Manager." Saying this, Du Heng handed the card, which the salesgirl had placed on the table, back to the manager.

The manager took the bank card and then passed it to the salesgirl. "Hurry up and process the paperwork for Mr. Du."

After the salesgirl left, her face grim, the manager chuckled and invited Du Heng to his office. Du Heng declined directly. "No need. It’s spacious here, and I can look at the cars. It’s quite nice."

The manager didn’t insist, still smiling. "Mr. Du, do you know Deputy Director Tian?"

Du Heng glanced at the manager. "I don’t know him," he said indifferently. However, Du Heng knew that Lawyer Zhou’s husband’s surname was Tian.

The manager seemed accustomed to such brush-offs, his smile unwavering. "What kind of work does Mr. Du do?"

"Doctor."

"Oh, a Doctor! That’s a good profession. Opening your own clinic these days means good money, less work, and more freedom."

Du Heng looked at the manager with amusement. He had to admire someone who could probe for information so subtly. Just that one comment was enough; if Du Heng took the bait and elaborated, regardless of his answer, his profession would be instantly revealed.

"Is there anything else, Manager?" Du Heng didn’t take the bait; he had no intention of getting entangled with these people.

This time, the manager looked a little embarrassed. He could only murmur an apology and leave.

Du Heng watched the departing figure with mixed feelings.

He could roughly guess the salesgirl’s motive today: to make more money, of course. As for how much more, and what her commission would be, Du Heng had no idea. But this kind of behavior was incredibly annoying and infuriating. Fortunately, he knew a couple of people and could pull some strings. What about those who didn’t have connections? They’d either have to accept installments, pay a higher price, or walk away. No matter which option, they’d leave fuming. What infuriated him most was the salesgirl’s claim that paying in full meant a waiting period. What kind of damned logic was that?

Once he was finally left alone and it became quiet, Du Heng called Wu Buwei. "What are you up to? Busy?"

"I’m with Liu Amei for her Check-up. What’s up, brother?"

"Is the Check-up done? How’s her condition?"

"The check-up result is excellent. The tumor has completely disappeared, and Liu Amei’s bodily functions are nearly back to normal. As things stand, she can be discharged in another two days after some more rest."

"Good. We’ll talk about the rest when I get back. I’ll send you an address now. Come over. And don’t drive; just come by yourself."

While waiting, Du Heng signed many documents. Although the salesgirl handling the paperwork wore a sullen expression the entire time, Du Heng didn’t care.

It doesn’t matter if you look unpleasant, or even if you smear shit on your face, as long as you get this paperwork done for me.