I Became the Rich Second-Generation Villain – Chapter 165

Chapter 165: Face-slapping Failed

Wang Haoran saw Su Lang and Yang Jingwan go to pay the bill, but he didn’t follow them. Instead, he found a comfortable spot at a distance, preparing to watch a satisfying scene of Su Lang failing to face slap.

As he waited, he revealed a mischievous smile and reached into his pocket, touching something.

What he held in his hand was a black card with a frosted texture.

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“Ma’am, hello. One set of mermaid-style wedding dress for lady and one set of formal suit for gentleman. The total comes to 1.98 million,” the cashier said with a smile.

“What? 1.98 million?” Yang Jingwan hadn’t paid attention to the price before and was startled by the cashier’s words.

She had just received the commission from selling a house last month, and there was only a little over 1.5 million in her account now.

Even if she took out that money, it wouldn’t be enough to cover the bill.

“Um… I think I want to look at other wedding dresses. I don’t want this one for now,” Yang Jingwan said awkwardly to the cashier.

“This wedding dress suits you so well, and it’s a complete set. Why suddenly change your mind?” The saleswoman handling the transaction tried to persuade her. However, when she noticed the expression on Yang Jingwan’s face, she immediately understood.

“Oh, I thought you two were wealthy since you were so quick to buy something. Turns out, you can’t afford it,” the saleswoman had always thought that Su Lang and Yang Jingwan had a lot of money, which is why she had been polite. Now that she knew they couldn’t pay, her attitude naturally changed.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t pay attention to the price earlier. I’m really sorry,” Yang Jingwan apologized with a forced smile.

“Not paying attention to the price, but you were mesmerized by the sparkling diamonds and the golden thread. Did you think they were fake?” the saleswoman said.

Hearing those words, Yang Jingwan wished she could find a hole to hide in.

She had actually thought they were fake.

“Don’t underestimate me just because it’s 1.98 million. Do you think I can’t afford it?” Su Lang, seeing Yang Jingwan being wronged, immediately snorted and said to the saleswoman.

“Su Lang, don’t embarrass yourself. Just be quiet,” Yang Jingwan thought he was acting on impulse and pretended to scold him.

“Wife, don’t worry. Since you like this wedding dress, I’ll buy it for you no matter what,” Su Lang reassured her.

The saleswoman had endured a lot of frustration from Su Lang earlier, apologizing and making concessions because she thought they had money. But now, she couldn’t take it anymore.

After hearing what Su Lang said to Yang Jingwan, the saleswoman said sarcastically, “Stop talking so much and just buy it already.”

“I will definitely buy it. But as for your commission, don’t even think about it,” Su Lang decided to give the saleswoman a lesson.

“You talk as if you can afford it. Why don’t you hurry up and pay for it?” The saleswoman mocked.

“Let me show you what a pitiful thing you are…” Su Lang became angry and reached into his pocket, intending to take out the rarest black card in the world, the Global Supreme Black Card, of which there were only 50 in existence. However, after searching his pocket for a while, he came up empty-handed.

What’s going on?

Su Lang was puzzled. He clearly remembered putting it in this pocket, so how could it disappear?

He must have remembered it wrong.

He switched to another pocket and searched, but found nothing.

He switched to another pocket and searched again, still finding nothing.

Soon, he had searched through all his pockets, both on his shirt and pant, but he couldn’t find a trace of it.

‘Oh no, it must have fallen!’

Su Lang’s expression slightly changed as he immediately came to a conclusion.

He remembered taking the black card with him when he left.

Now it’s gone, it must have fallen!

As for why he didn’t consider it being stolen?

It was quite simple.

Because he is the God of War. How could anyone steal something from him, the God of War?

[Ding! The host stole the protagonist, Su Lang’s, black card using the Cloud-Seeking Dragon Palm Skill, resulting in the failure of a face-slapping event. 

• Receiving 500 Villain Points

• Su Lang’s Protagonist Halo -20

• Host’s Villain Halo +20!]

Wang Haoran received his reward as he wished.

“What are you doing, scratching yourself? Hurry up and pay the bill!” urged the female cashier.

“I lost my Global Supreme Black Card, so I can’t pay for now. But once I find the black card, I will definitely come back to pay,” Su Lang said seriously.

On the side, Yang Jingwan covered her eyes.

Su Lang had really gone too far with his bragging. It’s already this late, yet he still insisted on talking nonsense.

Could someone like Su Lang, a useless person, really possess the Global Supreme Black Card?

“Don’t make a fool of yourself!”

Yang Jingwan couldn’t bear it anymore. Filled with resentment, she threw a few words at Su Lang and quickly left with her head down.

— — —

[At Night.]

Su Lang returned on his electric scooter.

Yang Jingwan took a taxi back and arrived earlier than Su Lang.

As soon as she arrived, she couldn’t help but complain to Li Manli and Yang Tai about their visit to the bridal shop.

“You useless thing, not only did you embarrass yourself, but you also dragged Jingwan along. Are you mentally ill?!” Li Manli shouted at Su Lang as soon as he entered the door.

“Yeah, you don’t have money and still took Jingwan to see wedding dresses. You’re such an idiot!” Yang Tai couldn’t help but criticize.

Yang Jingwan stared at Su Lang but didn’t say anything.

However, if looks could kill, Su Lang would have died a million times already.

Whenever she thought about the embarrassing situation at the bridal shop during checkout, she felt extremely frustrated.

“Wife, listen to my explanation. I really have money, but my card suddenly went missing!” Su Lang hurriedly explained.

“You’ve gone too far. You claim to have money? I think you’re suffering from delusions!” Yang Jingwan looked furious.

“Let’s forget about the wedding. If you can’t buy the wedding dress by tomorrow at this time, then we’re getting a divorce! And it has to be the mermaid-style dress I liked, I don’t want anything cheaper!”

“Okay, that dress it is.”

“Agreed. Now hurry up and make dinner. We’re all hungry,” Li Manli said.

Divorce was inevitable, but Li Manli wanted to continue to squeeze Su Lang a bit more.

“Going,” Su Lang was used to it. As soon as he heard those words, he immediately went to the kitchen to cook.

“Jingwan, how far have you and Young Master Wang developed?” Li Manli asked quietly, taking advantage of Su Lang’s absence.

“We… we’re just friends,” Yang Jingwan paused before answering.

“You’re my daughter, and I know you well. You fidgeted when you lied,” Li Manli lowered her voice and tentatively asked, “Have you… already…”

Upon hearing this, Yang Jingwan realized her own little gestures and blushed before quickly responding, “Not yet.”

“Is that so?” Li Manli looked sceptical.

“I’m serious!” Yang Jingwan repeated.

“You silly child, why don’t you take the initiative?” Li Manli said frustratedly.

“Mom, you… don’t worry about it. Anyway, the two of us are… we’re doing great.”

As Yang Jingwan spoke, she couldn’t help but recall some scenes, and her face felt hot.

But on another note, her mouth still felt a bit sour, and her throat was slightly uncomfortable.