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Tycoon: I can see the goddess's wish list novel Chapter 127

Chapter 127: 125, Patek Philippe returns! 2 million cashback cards!

Lin Xiaoyun shook her head. "There’s no need to thank Brother Feng like that. I’m just envious for a while; maybe after some time, I’ll get over it."

Chen Dali nodded. "Brother Luo Feng, you’re too polite. These days, it’s very rare for anyone to be willing to lend money. Xiaoyun, you should remember what Brother Feng has done for you."

Luofeng knew Chen Dali was someone who cared about face. He wouldn’t casually call someone "brother," but he was indeed approaching thirty. From the time he had called over a pretty but vapid guy at the bar and lost face with Luofeng, leading him to arrange the car racing event the very next day, it was obvious. He was a good person, but he cared too much about his face.

"I think I’d better go for a second-hand car," Lin Xiaoyun said.

"Yeah, with second-hand cars, that sense of anticipation is like treasure hunting, far more thrilling than the fixed treasure chest you get with new cars," Luofeng described. Indeed, with second-hand cars, you could get a good car for a low price, or you could get swindled; it was like the gacha in games. Buying a new car, on the other hand, was like straight-up spending money on gear: the price was set, and if you had the money, you went for it; if not, you stepped aside.

"By the way, my plane is tonight, so this afternoon I’m just going to wander around on my own," Luofeng said, and both understood he probably just wanted to shop a little and take some things home. In such situations, they had no need to meddle.

"Hmm, what time is your flight, Little Luo?" inquired Chen Dali.

"Don’t worry about the specific time. I’m not a kid who needs someone to see me off. It’s easy to take a taxi there. However, next time I come, I’ll have to trouble you two Sponsors to pick me up," Luofeng said.

Since Luofeng had put it that way, Chen Dali couldn’t press further. "Alright then, just make sure you contact me in advance next time you come. I’ll arrange a pickup service for you."

"Thanks in advance, Brother Dali."

Soon, the meal concluded.

Luofeng then took a taxi from the Peppercorn chicken restaurant, heading for the Patek Philippe Store in the Capital City. After all, he had a cashback card for Patek Philippe purchases in his backpack with a maximum limit of 2 million. Luofeng planned to spend it and take advantage of the sure bargain.

Shortly after, Luofeng alighted from the cab and arrived at No. 23 Qianmen, the location of the Patek Philippe Store in the Capital City.

Though Luofeng didn’t have an appointment this time, the Patek Philippe sales staff greeted him warmly. After all, he was wearing their brand of wrist watch; how could the store staff not recognize it? Of course, one couldn’t expect to encounter the same manager every time, and employee turnover was also high. The bigger the store, the more brutal the competition for survival—truly survival of the fittest.

"Hello, sir. I’m Li Kang, the acting manager. Welcome back," he said warmly.

"Oh?" Luofeng glanced at him, surprised to be recognized.

"Then I’d like to know, do you have any of the Starry Sky Series available?" Luofeng asked directly.

"I’m sorry, Mr. Luo, we don’t have any in stock at the moment. If you like this series, I could register a booking for you," Li Kang offered.

"How long would it take if I booked?" inquired Luofeng. The Starry Sky Series... wasn’t it one of Patek Philippe’s most renowned wristwatch lines? The Blue starry sky, for instance.

"The specifics aren’t certain. For example, the most popular 610 Blue starry sky could take up to two years!"

Damn it! Luofeng was speechless. Why can other people just stroll into a store and buy a Blue starry sky? Novels are definitely fake! Such brainless plots!

"If it’s the 610 Dark starry sky you’re interested in, it might take around a year," Li Kang explained. "Although the Dark starry sky has a slightly lower profile than the Blue starry sky, it is still quite popular."

Li Kang’s heart clearly skipped a beat, but he suppressed his excitement. He had just noticed Luofeng was wearing the 5160 and, as the acting manager, of course, he knew its price. And now Mr. Luo is asking about wrist watches over a million? Could I be making a big sale today?

Honestly, there was none of the coquettishness you read about in novels, but their gazes were definitely full of admiration for him.

"Mineral water is fine." Luofeng glanced at the female salesperson’s black stockings. A woman with a good figure is always appealing. It reminded me it’s been a long time since I’ve indulged. It’ll be a while before I can properly play ’poker’ with Su Meiji. Sometimes I even think about randomly picking a Bai Jin woman from WeChat to scratch the itch. But then I dismiss the idea. Better to take it slow. When the ’fish’ get bigger, I’m afraid I won’t be able to handle them all anyway.

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