Chapter 54: Honda and BMW

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  Wei Yue couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, thinking that Zhang Wen was intentionally looking down on him. After humming for a moment, Wei Yue put on a hypocritical smile and said with a chuckle: "Little Zhang, I'm older than you by several years, so I'll call you Little Zhang. How much salary can you get in the Blue Shield Group every month? It must be just two or three thousand yuan, right? Now, prices and housing prices are rising steadily. With your meager salary, it's enough to support yourself, but if you want to buy a house or a car in Yong City, it's still not enough. We've known each other for a while, and I'm a soft-hearted person who can't bear to see others suffer. Why don't you just quit your job and come work for me? My teahouse is short of a general manager, and as for the salary, I won't cheat you out of it. How much do you make in the Blue Shield Group every month? Tell me, and I'll give you double!"

  Wei Yue's tone, although sounding like he was speaking from the heart, and his words seeming to be considering Zhang Wen's well-being, but upon closer inspection, one can detect the malice behind them. He was clearly reminding Lin's parents that this young man had no advantages other than his youth. If you choose him, not only will you have to buy a house and car for him, but it's likely that your daughter will also have to support him.

  Here is the translation:

  "Actually, I don't have any special skills. I just opened a teahouse and a foot bath shop, and became a small boss. Oh, Uncle and Auntie, and Zi Man, please rest assured that my businesses are all legitimate and won't get involved with those messy things." After patting his chest to guarantee this for a while, he continued to boast in an arrogant tone: "Actually, I don't have much money either. I just bought a house on the seaside road and exchanged it for a new car a few days ago." As he said this, he took out a set of Honda CR-V keys from his pocket, put them on his index finger, and gently shook them back and forth.

  "Here we go again, this guy is simply a show-off emperor!" Lin Ziman shook her head speechlessly, apparently she had already suffered from Wei Yue's showy attacks before. She quietly stretched out her foot to kick Zhang Wenzhong, and mouthed to him: "What are you still dazing about? Say the lines we prepared beforehand according to our identities, but whatever you do, don't let him get away with this arrogant attitude!"

  Zhang Wenzhong hadn't even opened his mouth to speak when Wei Yue had already taken the initiative to find him.

  "This Japanese car, it's really expensive. This Honda CR-V alone cost me over 2 million. Ah, Little Zhang, have you ever driven a car worth over 2 million? ... Oh, look at me, I'm so straightforward, whatever comes to mind, I say it without thinking about polishing my words. Little Zhang has just started working, right? Not to mention a 2 million yuan car, probably hasn't even touched an Alto or QQ before?"

  Wei Yue was indeed vicious, while elevating himself, he also didn't forget to step on Zhang Wen Zhong again.

  "Uh, I haven't driven a car worth over 200,000 yuan before, and I also haven't driven an Alto or QQ." Zhang Wen Zhong nodded his head, answering truthfully.

  Wei Yue was very satisfied with his answer and smiled, then pressed on: "Hey, Little Zhang, have you ever driven a car?"

  Before Zhang Wen Zhong could respond, Lin Zi Man's face had already turned somewhat unsightly. Because she suddenly thought of the biggest flaw in this plan - cars!

  A high-ranking executive of a large group has no car, so his identity as an executive will definitely be questioned. Especially with this guy called Wei Yue around, he will definitely not let go of this matter. At that time, the fact that he and Zhang WenZhong colluded to deceive their parents may be exposed.

  Just as Lin Ziyu was getting anxious and unsure of what to do, a sudden knock at the door broke the silence.

  "Who is it? Who would come knocking at this hour?" Lin's mother got up to open the door.

  "Mom, you sit, I'll go open the door and take a look." Lin Ziman hastily got up to open the door, meanwhile taking the opportunity to think of a countermeasure.

  When Lin Zimeng opened the door, he just found out that the person knocking on the door was a property management staff member of Yongcui Huating.

  "Anything wrong?" Lin Ziman asked in surprise.

  The property management staff politely said: "Miss Lin, hello. There is a burgundy BMW 7 series parked in someone else's parking space. I heard that the owner of this car is your guest, so I came to ask him to move it to a temporary parking space."

  "BMW 7 series?" Lin Ziman was slightly stunned, the only person in this house who had a car was Wei Yue. But his car wasn't a BMW 7 series, it was a Honda CR-V. She frowned and said: "You guys are mistaken, right? There's no one among our guests who drives a BMW 7 series."

  "Zi Wan, who's knocking on the door? What's going on?" Lin Mu stretched her neck curiously and asked.

  Lin Zimeng repeated what the property management staff had said to Lin's mother, then said: "I suppose they got it wrong, Mr. Wei... Mr. Wei's car is not a BMW 7 series, but a Honda CR-V." She almost blurted out the nickname 'Wei Xuyao' she had given to Wei Yue, luckily she changed her words in time.

  "Oh, I see." Lin's mother nodded and didn't say anything else.

  Zhang Wenzhong apologized and stood up, ready to walk out the door.

  Wei Yue burst out laughing and said with a hint of teasing, "Little Zhang, what are you doing? They're looking for the owner of a BMW 7 series, not you."

  Zhang Wenzhong turned back and smiled at him, saying: "That burgundy BMW 7 Series is the one I drove here."

  "What...what?!" Wei Yue's jaw dropped in shock, "You're not kidding, are you?!" Extremely shocked, Wei Yue apparently didn't notice that Zhang Wenzhong said the car was driven by him, rather than saying it was his.

  Zhang Wenzhong smiled slightly and ignored him, walking straight to the door and nodding apologetically to the property management staff: "I'm very sorry to have caused you trouble, I'll go move my car now."

  "Thank you." The property management staff were also very polite.

  When Zhang Wenzhong went downstairs to drive, the atmosphere in the house became strange.

  Wei Yue really wanted to slap himself at this moment.

  What's wrong with you? You're actually comparing cars with others? The other person is driving a BMW 7 series, which can buy six or seven Honda CR-Vs. It's laughable that I just asked if they had driven a car worth over 200,000 yuan before, and even asked if they had driven an Alto or QQ before...

  Wei Yue felt that he had lost a lot of face this time, and it was really a big loss.