I confess, I am the Mr. Richest-Chapter 450: The Shanghai Bigshot Who Was Shocked by Chu Chen’s Business Card!

Chapter 450: Chapter 450: The Shanghai Bigshot Who Was Shocked by Chu Chen’s Business Card!

The Rolls-Royce driver scanned the crowd, arms crossed in front, eyes full of disdain, and continued to shout,

"I am Wan Zhengxin, Mr. Wan’s driver!"

"Aren’t you going to push the car, lift the car to save people?"

"Come on."

"Hurry up!"

As he spoke, the Rolls-Royce driver stepped aside, stopping his obstruction of the crowd.

Seeing this scene, the crowd trembled with anger, hateful, yet they didn’t dare to express any dissatisfaction.

Not only did the crowd refrain from going up to move the car, but due to the driver’s words, they subconsciously stepped back a few steps.

This Rolls-Royce Phantom actually belonged to Wan Zhengxin, so...

Wan Zhengxin was notoriously insidious in Shanghai; the consequences of offending him were unimaginable.

Sigh...

At this moment, black smoke in the distance grew thicker, indicating that the fire was fiercer.

"Wan Zhengxin?"

"Who is that, is he really powerful?"

"I’ll take responsibility for moving the car!"

At that moment, another voice came through.

Chu Chen spoke again.

The chubby man was the first to step forward, preparing to move the car.

"What are you afraid of? A life is at stake!"

Glancing at the chubby man, then carefully looking at Chu Chen, the crowd cautiously moved forward.

Although they didn’t know Chu Chen’s identity,

Judging by Chu Chen’s intimidating aura, he was definitely no ordinary person, leading them to gamble on it.

A life was at stake.

The crowd gathered around and started to move the car.

"What are you all doing?"

"Do you really dare?!"

Seeing this scene, the ’small person’s success’ Rolls-Royce driver panicked entirely; he never expected the crowd to actually dare to move the car.

The Rolls-Royce driver quickly tried to stop them, only to be firmly pushed aside by the crowd.

"You’re doomed, you’re all doomed!"

The Rolls-Royce driver cursed the crowd, knowing that if the car were pushed over, Wan would undoubtedly scold him, costing him his job, or even punishment.

"You...!"

Unable to stop the crowd, the driver could only glare angrily at Chu Chen.

"You wait, Mr. Wan won’t let you off!"

"You’ll pay a hundredfold, a thousandfold!"

"Wait and see, you’ll be driven out of Shanghai!"

The Rolls-Royce driver gritted his teeth.

"Heh."

"A hundredfold, a thousandfold?"

Chu Chen shook his head and calmly replied,

"To kick me out of Shanghai, Wan Zhengxin doesn’t have that standing yet."

Finally, the Rolls-Royce Phantom was toppled by the crowd, capsizing into the adjacent greenery.

"Oh!"

"Well done!"

Cheers erupted from the crowd.

Three fire trucks rushed over to the fire scene to begin rescue efforts.

Chu Chen and the chubby man joined the crowd to help.

Watching the fallen Rolls-Royce, the driver looked utterly despaired.

With a resentful glance at Chu Chen, the driver quickly dashed to a nearby building.

Today, Mr. Wan came here to visit his "canary," specifically instructing the driver not to disturb him unless it was crucial.

But now, with the car overturned, the situation was significant.

After considering, the driver decided to inform Mr. Wan.

"Mr. Wan, Mr. Wan, there’s a big problem!"

Upon arrival, the driver knocked urgently on the door.

A minute later, an angry Wan Zhengxin finally opened the door.

"Are you **** kidding me?"

"I said only find me if the sky is falling!"

Wan Zhengxin reprimanded the driver for disturbing his good mood.

"Mr. Wan, your Rolls-Royce has been pushed over."

The driver quickly spoke up.

"What, what did you say?"

About to close the door, Mr. Wan was stunned. What was happening?

His Rolls-Royce was overturned?!

"What happened?"

Wan Zhengxin hurriedly asked.

The driver dared not hide and recounted the incident. Of course, he embellished his part as ’righteous and awe-inspiring’ and painted Chu Chen as ’arrogant and domineering.’

"Overturned my car, and he’s responsible?!"

"Who the hell is he?!"

Hearing this, Wan Zhengxin was furious.

Overturning the car and repairing it was minor; such money was a drop in the ocean for Wan Zhengxin.

But it was a matter of pride.

His car was overturned; how could he save face if the news got out, especially in Shanghai?

More importantly, his pleasure had been completely ruined.

"You wait here."

"I’ll change clothes, and you take me to find that punk."

"I want to see what kind of god dares to touch my car!"

After changing clothes, Wan Zhengxin came out. Under the driver’s guidance, he angrily went to confront Chu Chen.

Meanwhile, firefighters were striving to extinguish the fierce fire, and without professional training, the onlookers dared not enter, simply observing from the sidelines.

"Isn’t that Wan Zhengxin?!"

"Mr. Wan is here!"

Suddenly, someone noticed Wan Zhengxin approaching.

"Brother, you’d better leave."

"Brother, we can’t afford to mess with Wan Zhengxin; you should go first."

"Wan Zhengxin is not easily offended. Judging by his expression, he seems very angry. Friend, you should find a place to hide."

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Offending Wan Zhengxin was unthinkable.

"No worries."

Chu Chen waved, paying little mind.

"Mr. Wan, it’s him, it’s him!"

The Rolls-Royce driver pointed and shouted at Chu Chen.

Facing Chu Chen, Wan Zhengxin arrogantly inquired,

"I’m curious, who gave you the courage to say that you’d be responsible for my car being overturned?!"

This community was merely a mid-range one; if not for secretly keeping a ’canary’ here, Wan Zhengxin wouldn’t have set foot in such a place in his life.

Seeing Chu Chen here, how could he be anyone significant?!

Instinctively, Wan Zhengxin regarded Chu Chen as a rich brat freshly entering society, unaware of the harsh realities.

"Who is backing you?!"

Wan Zhengxin questioned again, like a sinister, cold snake.

Looking at Wan Zhengxin, everyone felt a chill down their spine.

The crowd sighed inwardly, Chu Chen was done for.

Offending Wan Zhengxin would lead to a miserable end!

"I’m my own backing."

Chu Chen replied calmly to Wan Zhengxin.

Then, Chu Chen pulled out a business card from his pocket.

"I’ll cover the Rolls-Royce repair costs; you can contact me later."

Seeing Chu Chen offering a business card, Wan Zhengxin coldly chuckled.

"Trying to frighten me, you’re too inexperienced..."

Casually accepting the card, Wan Zhengxin issued a harsh statement.

Afterward, Wan Zhengxin glanced at the card.

In an instant, his expression froze, eyes widening.

"Prada Group President?"

"Ferrari Group Vice President and second-largest shareholder?!"

"Shanghai International Financial Center..."

Seeing the series of titles on the card, Wan Zhengxin was stunned, filled with incredulous shock!

This...

How could this be?!

Wan Zhengxin stood there stiffly as if petrified, terrified.

He felt his heart condition nearly acting up from fright.