"Manager, didn't you say that you were going to call the police just now? Are you not going to call anymore?" Declan looked at the store manager with a sneer. Declan knew very well what kind of mentality a snob like him had. The store manager quickly pretended to slap himself in the face, "Boss, you misheard me just now. Why would I call the police? You are the most distinguished guest in our store! We are still counting on you to spend more here in the future." Cristiano and the woman with heavy makeup were also stunned. How could this bumpkin become a local tycoon who drove a Bentley in an instant? Even the cheapest Bentley would cost at least five or six million yuan, which could buy more than ten of his shabby BMW. What was even more embarrassing was that he was still using