Face-Slapping System

Roland approached the trailer with a huge smile. His anticipation rose even more as he saw the trailer staff carefully lifting his Ramborghini Sian before placing it in the ground. He saw them heave a sigh of relief the moment the Ramborghini Sian landed in the ground in one piece.

Roland waited in anticipation as he could not wait to drive the Ramborghini Sian any longer. His hands were already itching to operate such an expensive vehicle.

However, Roland's smile went stiff all of a sudden when one of the staff approached him with a look of disgust on her face.

"Hey, move away, don't damage this expensive sports car."

The woman named Manda shooed Roland away using the paper board that she was holding.

Her hair was tied in a bun while dressed in an expensive looking suite.

Manda was a Ramborghini store manager from a G-Grade City.

Last night, an immediate superior called her in a rush, asking her to personally deliver the last limited edition Ramborghini Sian to a very special person.

The request was a surprise to Manda. As far as she knew, the Ramborghini Sian that the store she was managing had was the only remaining Ramborghini Sian unowned in the whole world.

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According to the owner of the store, that Ramborghini Sian was actually not for sale and was just there for display and to gain fame for their store branch. In a sense, the car's price was no longer about money. No ordinary rich person would be able to buy it even if they wanted to.

In her opinion, that car was already priceless.

However, it was the owner himself who called her last night so there was no doubt that the last Ramborghini Sian was indeed sold to someone else.

Manda could not contain her surprise, but she still followed the owner's order of delivering the goods personally. What she actually did not expect was that she would actually deliver the expensive car to an H-Grade City.

In the end, after arranging for the paperwork, and noticing the importance of this matter, she immediately assembled a team to personally deliver the Ramborghini Sian to its owner.

In the end, after almost eleven hours of travel, they finally arrived at their destination, a place called the Pure Dew Villa.

After a little research, she became aware that the Pure Dew Villa was the most expensive, the most luxurious and the most outrageous villa in this city. However, Manda did not feel strange about this.

For the owner to be able to buy the Ramborghini Sian, it was not a wonder that he was extremely rich at a first glance.

Meanwhile, as she commanded the team to carefully place the expensive Ramborghini Sian, she suddenly noticed a dork staring at the car with a hungry look.

Manda observed him carefully for a full minute and could not help but shake her head in disgust.

The dork was wearing a simple white shirt and simple sweat shorts. Looking at the dork's messy appearance that was full of sweat, Manda was positive that he had just gone back from a jog.

However, this was a problem for Manda.

The dork was full of sweat and if for some reason some of his sweat splashed towards the million-dollar car, it would become the end of her career if it somehow offended the bigshot who bought the Ramborghini Sian.

Bids of sweat escaped Manda's forehead as she thought of such a scenario. She no longer wasted any more time as she approached the dork and shoo him away before any unlikely scenario could take place.

However, what she did not expect was that the dork actually raised his eyebrows as he looked at her as if she was a fool before a strange smile surfaced on his face.

Seeing that, Manda instantly felt that something was amiss.

'Wait, could it be that this dork was specially sent here to damage the Sian?' Her face drained color once she thought of this.

If something happened to the Ramborghini Sian, even if it was only a dot-size scratch, she knew that her career would be over in an instant.

Thinking of this, Manda did not take the matter lightly anymore. She beckoned over some of the men she brought along to secure the product and told them what happened.

And like her, the color on the two men's faces also drained the moment they realized the severity of the situation that they were in.

Immediately, they moved to apprehend Roland, not knowing that he was the owner of the Ramborghini Sian that they wanted to protect the most.

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On the other hand, after hearing how the woman wanted to shoo him away, Roland only felt irritated for a second before he suppressed it before smiling.

Face-slapping opportunities were hard. As long as the other party does not initiate on looking down on him, or if they didn't have any wrong impression of him, he would not trigger the reward at all.

Roland already tested this during the past two days.

The gardener was especially humble, he did not look down on Roland and did not think that he would not be able to do gardening.

So, Roland went as far as to entice him to look down on him, by telling the other party that he could do this, or he could do that. In the end, the gardener started to doubt whether Roland truly had the capabilities to do what he said.

After Roland successfully proved it to him, and therefore 'face-slapping' him, it should have triggered the rewards for the action. However, the System did not reward him even a single Face-Slapping Points, as it was considered a 'deliberate' and 'manipulative' face-slapping and was not something that happened due to natural events.

In the end, Roland learned that only when the other party initiated the 'look-down' or the 'wrong opinion' would the face-slapping be rewarded by the System.

This time, the woman directly initiated the first step to face-slapping, Roland felt happy.

In his eyes, the woman's face actually transformed into face-slapping points. No matter how he looked at her, the beauty that, perhaps, she has been proud of, did not even enter Roland's eyes at this moment.

His only goal was the face-slapping points that she would provide later.