OFR – Chapter 166 Impossible.

Mu Ai looked at the delicate-featured young man in front of her. She hadn’t expected that he was actually serious about purchasing the 36-million-yuan Bugatti Veyron.

Worried that he might not be fully aware of the car’s exorbitant price and was merely making an impulsive remark, she gently reminded him, “Sir, are you sure you want to buy this Bugatti Veyron? It’s quite expensive—36 million yuan.”

After she spoke, the boy did not show the shock she had anticipated. Instead, he calmly reached out and handed her a bank card, his expression unwavering as he said, “Go ahead and process the transaction. I’ll pay in full—36 million yuan.”

His plain and direct words stunned Mu Ai, the showroom manager.

She took the bank card from him and stared at the young man for more than ten seconds before finally realizing that this was real.

Amused yet surprised, she chuckled and said, “Wow, I thought you were just casually asking about it. Turns out you’re a hidden super-rich buyer. Those salespeople who ignored you earlier must be regretting it so much right now.”

“Heh, it’s nothing.”

Mu Bai responded modestly to Mu Ai’s playful compliment.

After exchanging a few more polite words, Mu Ai didn’t waste any more time and immediately got to work processing the purchase.

Selling a Bugatti Veyron meant a commission worth hundreds of thousands of yuan.

For Mu Ai, even as the showroom manager, this was a substantial income, so she busied herself with the transaction enthusiastically.

Meanwhile, the news of the Bugatti Veyron’s sale quickly stirred up a buzz in the showroom.

After all, the Bugatti Veyron 1.65 Legendary Limited Edition was second only to the Rolls-Royce Phantom Collector’s Edition among the luxury cars on display.

As soon as the sale was confirmed, a group of reporters, holding microphones, rushed over to interview Mu Bai.

“Oh my God! Sir, may I ask what you do for a living? You’re so young, yet you can afford a Bugatti Veyron worth over 30 million yuan?”

“Yes! Hello, sir, I’m a reporter from a financial news agency. Could you share what it feels like to purchase a car worth over 30 million?”

“Wow! Sir, may I ask who your father is? You must be incredibly spoiled at home!”

“Are you an only child? Who is your father?”

…

Hearing these questions, Mu Bai, who was waiting at the showroom’s front desk, frowned slightly.

He disliked being interviewed—there was no doubt about that.

Just as he was about to say something, Mu Ai, who was still handling the paperwork, keenly noticed his discomfort. With a warm smile, she promptly stepped in and dismissed the reporters. Then, she turned back to Mu Bai and said, “I’m sorry for the disturbance, sir. But don’t worry, our showroom strictly protects customer privacy—journalists aren’t allowed to bring cameras inside.”

“Hmm, alright.”

Hearing this, Mu Bai nodded slightly, responding in a calm tone.

Although the reporters had been sent away, the news of his Bugatti Veyron purchase had already spread throughout the showroom, making him the center of attention.

Many people cast astonished glances his way. Seeing such a young buyer, they began whispering among themselves in hushed voices.

At that moment, Zhang Xiaojing, who had spent the entire afternoon accompanying Zheng Xin without witnessing any luxury car purchases, returned to the showroom feeling frustrated.

As soon as she stepped back inside, she overheard people discussing the sale of the Bugatti Veyron.

“What? It was sold? That’s impossible!”

Zhang Xiaojing was stunned.

After all, the Bugatti Veyron’s price was outrageously high. Even billionaires would think twice before purchasing it.

She was extremely curious to know who had spent such a fortune on the car.

With that thought in mind, she scanned the showroom, searching for the buyer.

As she looked around, she quickly noticed that most people’s gazes were fixed toward the front desk.

Following their line of sight, she turned her head—only to see, at the very center of attention, a boy so young it was almost ridiculous.

She froze in shock, her expression instantly stiffening.

“No way… This is impossible…”

She repeated these words in her mind, her face filled with disbelief.

Because she simply couldn’t accept the fact that the buyer of the Bugatti Veyron was the very same young man she had dismissed earlier.