In a chorus of panicked pleas, silence descended quickly as the car drove away.
The showroom once again became tranquil.
Everyone was looking at Tang Yi, their expressions filled with complexity.
Looking at Yuan Xing, Tang Yi let out a cold laugh and said, "Now, if I want to smash your store, would you be convinced?"
With a thud, Yuan Xing fell to his knees, "Mr. Tang, please spare my life! I was blind to your true stature, I was wrong!"
"Please show mercy, Mr. Tang. I'll replace Mr. Yi's car immediately!"
Seeing that Tang Yi's expression was still grim, he quickly changed his tune, "A higher-spec model!"
"And lifetime free maintenance at that. In addition, a 10,000 yuan fuel card on top!"
Only then did Tang Yi's icy demeanor slightly soften, and he smiled at Yi Jun, "Yi Jun, let's add each other on WeChat. If you run into any trouble, feel free to reach out to me."
Yi Jun, still in shock, added Tang Yi's contact in a daze.
