"I know it's you who has booked it. But I've been eyeing this car for a while. Can you give it to me?" said the young woman.

Pan Han looked at her. She was in her early 20s, had a well-maintained figure, and was very pretty. She was obviously from a wealthy family.

"I'm sorry, miss. I've been looking at this car for a long time, but I'm afraid I can't give it to you," said Pan Han.

"How about I give you an extra 20,000 yuan?" said the young woman.

"It's not about money. I really want to buy a car," said Pan Han.

"50,000, that should be enough now." The young woman was a little angry.

"Sir, I am the manager of this store. Ms. Wang, I did come to see this car a long time ago. Why don't you give it up this time? Come back to M5 in a few days and I will notify you as soon as possible." The manager also helped speak on the side.

"Ms. Wang, I'm sorry, I want the car." Pan Han spread his hands.

"How can you be like this! You are so stubborn, right? I'm in a good mood today and don't want to cause trouble for my father. But if you still insist, don't blame me for being rude." said the young woman.

"You're going to eat me in broad daylight?" Pan Han, a man who had killed zombies in the apocalypse, regarded this kind of threat as nothing more than a joke.

The manager saw that the situation was about to escalate. He immediately pulled Pan Han aside and whispered, "Mr. Pan, this Miss Wang is not to be trifled with. You should give her the car."

"Oh? What's her background?" Pan Han asked.

"Her father is the leader in the medical field in our city. His family owns several listed companies and is worth tens of billions." The manager whispered.

"Then she shouldn't be short of cars. Why does she have to fight with me for this one?" Pan Han heard that it was indeed a big family.

"She has at least 20 cars under her name. But I heard that this M5 was bought for her boyfriend."

"What if I insist on not transferring it?"

"This, this, makes it very difficult for me!" The manager was a little confused.

"Difficult? Then forget it!" Pan Han said. He walked straight to the consultant and pulled him to swipe the card.

The manager was helpless. He was not going to mess with anyone who could pay full price for the M5.

Just then, the young woman received a video call on WeChat.

"Hey, baby, are you done? If you are, just drive over here." It was obvious that it was the young woman's boyfriend.

"No, there is only one M5 in the store, and it has been reserved by someone else. But he won't transfer it," said the young woman.

"It's okay, it's okay. The car can be driven anytime, it doesn't have to be today."

"No, that won't work. Today is your birthday, I have to get you an M5."

"No need, baby, as long as you love me. I don't need an M5."

"Let's not talk about it for now. I'll talk to that person again." The young woman hung up the video and went straight to Pan Han.

"One price! 100,000 yuan. Is that okay?" The young woman made another offer.

Pan Han felt like laughing after hearing this. These rich people, that's how they are, thinking money can solve everything. However, the scenes between Chen Yun and Li Long a few days ago were still fresh in his mind. Pan Han felt extremely disgusted by this kind of behavior of using money to attack others.

"I'm sorry, beautiful lady, I don't agree. Please don't bother me anymore." Pan Han said coldly.

"You!!" The young woman was so angry that she couldn't speak and pointed at Pan Han.

"Didn't your family teach you not to point your finger at people?" Pan Han looked at the young woman with a fierce look in his eyes.

The young woman didn't want to hear anything. She rushed to the sales consultant, quickly snatched the contract and looked at the information on it.

"Pan Han! Good boy, I will remember you."

The sales consultant saw that the customer information had been leaked and quickly tried to get it back.

"It's okay, it's not your fault." Pan Han said to the sales consultant.

"Miss, if you continue to pester me, I will call the police. I hope the police can calm you down," said Pan Han.

"Pan Han, right? Just wait for me! Humph!" The young woman said angrily and left without looking back.

"Psycho." Pan Han complained. He actually encountered this kind of person when buying a car.

The manager quickly tried to flatter the young woman. But how could she possibly listen? She simply shook off the manager's hand and walked away.

Seeing that persuasion was ineffective, the manager quickly took out his cell phone and called her father to explain the situation. The most important thing was to clear himself of the responsibility.

Pan Han didn't care about this mess anymore. He continued to pay the money, go through the paperwork, and agreed to pick up the car tomorrow.

Take a taxi and leave. Just like that, not only did I spend money, but it also seemed like I'd created a grudge. Pan Han sat in the car, thinking silently. This kind of life is wonderful. The old days of going to work, coming home, cooking, and sleeping, what's the difference between that and salted fish?

After a day out, I finally returned to my shared apartment.

Pan Han lay in bed, watching some short videos and playing a few ranked games. He was particularly lucky today, getting several pentakills.

Looking at the results, Pan Han put down his phone contentedly, walked to the window, looked into the distance, and relaxed his eyes.

While stretching and relaxing his eyes, Pan Han couldn't help but moan a few times.

Suddenly, he felt something strange. It was a feeling he had never experienced before, something he couldn't explain.

He was a little confused, so he looked around. Just downstairs, there was a man in a black fleece jacket, who seemed to be taking a picture of him with his cell phone.

Pan Han certainly couldn't be sure if the other party was filming him, but it was as if a voice in his mind reminded him.

Pan Han slowly opened the window, leaned half of his body out, and looked at the man.

Sure enough, when the other party saw Pan Han like this, he put away his phone and walked away immediately.

There is a problem!

"What the hell is going on? This is so weird!" Pan Han muttered and closed the window.

Could it be that Miss Wang sent someone to cause trouble for me? That's not possible, and the speed was too fast.

Never mind, maybe there’s something wrong with me, I don’t care about it anymore, Pan Han thought to himself.

Pan Han took out his cell phone, found Yan Xiaoli’s WeChat, and sent her a message.

"What time will you arrive in Kyoto tomorrow? Which station? I'll pick you up."

"3pm, Kyoto South Station." Yan Xiaoli replied immediately.

"How was the shoot? Did it go smoothly?"

"It went smoothly. We finished filming on the first day. Afterwards, I went out to play around the area with a few sisters."

"Then I'll pick you up tomorrow? I have nothing to do anyway."

"Aren't you going to work?"

"Quit!"

"Oh, that's so sudden. Why did you quit out of the blue?"

"I need to do something on my own. Going to work takes up too much of my time."

"Tsk, going to work wastes time, picking me up won't waste time."

"Two different things. Picking you up won't waste any time."

"Okay, then tomorrow afternoon at 3pm, Kyoto South. We'll contact each other then."

"It's settled!"

Pan Han found that talking to Yan Xiaoli was just comfortable. It must be said that the actor's self-cultivation is indeed extraordinary.