The poorest rich man novel (Chen Hao) novel Chapter 3

“Chen Hao, stop with this charade,” Yang Xia said to him scornfully.

However, when the sales named Zhang Ru saw Chen Hao take out the Centurion Card, she was immediately stunned.

This VIP shopping card could be used at most luxury stores globally and could only be owned by the top 1 percent of families across the world.

Without a doubt, the owner of this card was an elite customer!

Wang Xiaolin, who was standing by his side, had already brought out the credit card machine.

Chen Hao keyed in his birthday as the passcode. Sure enough, the machine showed that the card swipe was successful.

The transaction was complete!

After hearing a beep sound, everybody was stunned.

“Holy shit, that bag was worth more than my parent’s cars! How cool is that?”

“Why did this guy hide the fact that he is rich! What a baller!”

A hoard of girls looked at Chen Hao, with their gaze burning with desire.

Lu Chen was staring at him wide-eyed in disbelief.

How did such poor dude get so rich? Lu Chen thought so and felt embarrassed.

Just now he had showed off his knowledge of the various luxury items, but this poor bastard had just bitched him!

Yang Xia was shocked as well. She asked, “Chen Hao, where did you get this card?”

The handbag was worth 70,000 dollars! How could one buy it without a second thought! Chen Hao even owned a luxury brand VIP shopping card. The card alone must have cost a small fortune.

If he had bought this bag for her, everyone would be paying attention to her.

Chen Hao gave Yang Xia a glance and didn’t bother to answer her.

But he still felt the pinch. He muttered in his heart, “How could sister give me a shopping card which had a 70,000 minimum spending limit? That is not enough.”

“Sir, I will wrap this up for you! Please wait for half an hour!”

Of course the packaging must be of the finest quality as this bag was a luxury item.

Chen Hao was very embarrassed when he saw the group of male and female students giving him a shocked look.

He told the sales to forget about the packaging process. Then, he picked up the bag and left.

“Wait! You stop right there.”

A sullen-looking Lu Chen suddenly stood in front of Chen Hao, blocking his way.

“What do you want?” Chen Hao asked coldly.

Lu Chen gave a scornful laugh and pointed at the Centurion card in Chen Hao’s hand. “I suspect that the Centurion card is stolen. Nowadays, it is easy to steal another person’s passcode!”

After uttering those words, he looked at Zhang Ru and said to her, “Miss Zhang, I advise you to contact your manager. If words got out, it would greatly affect the shop’s reputation!”

Yang Xia snapped out of her reverie and responded, “He is right, Miss Zhang, how could this poor dude buy such an expensive bag and even own a VIP card!”

Yang Xia was really reluctant to accept reality.

After hearing his words, Zhang Ru felt that it was reasonable.

At that moment, she looked at Chen Hao and said, “Sir, please wait for a while, our manager will be here shortly!”

After saying that, she blocked Chen Hao’s way out, as if she was preventing a thief from escaping!

Chen Hao didn’t expect that a simple act of buying a bag would cause so much trouble.

Seeing the situation, it seemed like he could not walk away.

He could only wait quietly for the manager.

Not long after that, an elegant woman in her thirties with a pleasant disposition came out.

Zhang Ru immediately told her manager that she suspected Chen Hao had stolen the card.

The manager gave Chen Hao a once-over. Then, she gave him a professional smile and said, “Sir, I am very sorry, but could we check your card?”

She was very respectful and didn’t judge him at all.

Chen Hao had no choice but to give her the card.

He saw the female manager take out a special card reader, and then skillfully inserted the card into the machine.

“Sir, may I know your name? And may I have your identification card please?” The female manager asked.

“My name is Chen Hao, and my sister’s name is Chen Xiao!” He answered.

Although the passcode of this card was his birth date, Chen Xiao wasn’t sure whether the card was registered under his sister’s name or not. He passed her his identification card.

“Well, let us see how this poor dude weasels his way out of this!” Lu Chen was smiling coldly in the corner. He even took out his mobile phone and couldn’t wait for the moment when he could call the police on Chen Hao.