Chapter 55 Another Good Person Card
Lin Ziran was even more shocked than Wei Yue, she was very familiar with Zhang Wen's details, this guy and her were both doctors in the school hospital of Yongcheng University, and they still used broken mobile phones. To say that he would own a BMW 7 series worth millions, Lin Ziran wouldn't believe it for a thousand or ten thousand times.
After standing still at the door for a moment, Lin Zimeng hurriedly turned around and ran towards the balcony. She wanted to see if Zhang Wenzhong had really driven a BMW 7 series over.
Wei Yue also got up and ran towards the balcony at this time.
Lin's father and mother exchanged a glance, although they didn't understand what these young people were up to, but still decided to join in the fun, so they also walked onto the balcony.
Standing on the balcony of the Lin family, it just so happens that you can see the burgundy BMW 7 series parked diagonally opposite, and it just so happens that Zhang Wen Zhong opened the door and got in, started the car, and under the guidance of the property management staff, drove the BMW 7 series to a temporary parking space.
"He actually opened up a BMW 7 series!"
It's surprising that such an idea occurred to both Wei Yue and Lin Ziman at the same time. However, their moods were different.
Wei Yue felt his face had been utterly lost at this moment.
Lin Ziran was overjoyed and didn't care where Zhang Wenzhong had gotten the BMW 7 series from, but after all, it helped him get through his biggest difficulty.
"Is this the BMW 7 series?" Lin's father and mother didn't know much about cars, they looked at Wei Yue and Lin Ziman with shocked faces, and couldn't help but curiously ask: "Is it very expensive?"
"It's expensive!" Lin Ziman nodded and gestured to Wei Yue beside him, saying: "The money for a BMW 7 series can buy six or seven of his Honda CR-Vs."
"What? That's over a hundred million?! Lin's father and mother were shocked. "A car costs over a hundred million, Zǐ Mèi, what exactly does Xiao Zhang do at the Blue Shield Group? He's so young, how can he be so rich?"
Lin Ziyu hastily pulled out the fake identity she had prepared earlier and, in front of Wei Yue, proudly told her parents: "Dad, Mom, don't look at Wen Zhong's youth, but he has a high education background, an elite talent who returned from studying abroad. He is now a senior manager at Blue Shield Group."
"So that's how it is, you're indeed a young talent!" Mr. Lin nodded repeatedly, he had always been fond of Zhang WenZhong who was refined, elegant and well-mannered, now praising him came naturally.
Lin Mu also pulled Lin Ziman and began to quietly ask about Zhang Wenzhong's affairs.
Wei Yue's face turned dark and he fell silent, his expression gloomy.
Zhang Wenzhong quickly parked the car and returned to the Lin's house. Just as everyone was about to sit back down at the dinner table, Wei Yue, feeling utterly humiliated, couldn't bear it anymore and made a hasty excuse to leave. Mr. and Mrs. Lin didn't stop him, only saying politely "come visit us when you're free". They now considered Zhang Wenzhong as their future son-in-law, so they wouldn't try to keep Wei Yue from leaving. After all, Zhang Wenzhong was not only young and wealthy but also humble and elegant, and most importantly, he and Lin Ziman were a perfect match. In this situation, Mr. and Mrs. Lin were naturally delighted.
Wei Yue walked down the stairs with a gloomy face, got into his Honda CR-V, and didn't rush to start the car. Instead, he lit a cigarette and took a deep drag. After that, he pulled out his phone from his pocket and dialed a number.
"Hey Wei Ge, is there anything you want me to do?" a voice came from the phone.
"Look up this person's information for me." Wei Yue told him all the information he knew about Zhang Wen Zhong.
"No problem, I'll get back to you in a few days." The voice on the other end of the phone said cheerfully.
"Damn it, dare to ruin my good things, see how I deal with you." After hanging up the phone, Wei Yue gently adjusted his glasses, and two cold glints shot out from his eyes, followed by a low, ominous chuckle. He started the car and drove away.
The Lin family was still having dinner, and compared to before, the atmosphere at this moment was much more harmonious and warm.
Lin's father and Lin's mother took turns asking questions. If they weren't smiling all over their faces, it would really make people suspect that this was a police interrogation of a criminal.
Fortunately, Lin Ziman had discussed these matters with Zhang Wenzhong the day before, so he didn't show any flaws in his response, which also made Lin Ziman feel much more at ease.
After dinner, due to the enthusiastic hospitality of Lin's parents, Zhang Wenzhong stayed at Lin's house for nearly an hour before bidding farewell and leaving. Lin Ziman offered to see Zhang Wenzhong off, and Lin's parents did not object, smiling and nodding in agreement.
"Your mom is too scary, right? Just now she was even asking me when I plan to get married and whether I like sons or daughters. At that time, I almost didn't know how to answer her." Zhang Wen Zhong said with a lingering fear after walking down the stairs.
"Now you know how formidable my mom is, right?" Lin Ziman thought back to Zhang Wenzhong's awkward expression earlier and couldn't help but chuckle. As she walked Zhang Wenzhong to the side of the wine-red BMW 7-series, she circled around the car once before curiously asking: "This car doesn't seem like a fake one, where did you get it from? You didn't steal it, did you?"
Zhang Wenzhong couldn't help but burst out laughing and said, "You can rest assured, this car is definitely not stolen. It's just that a friend of mine heard about your situation and felt sympathetic, so she lent me the car for one night to save face. She'll come pick it up early tomorrow morning."
"Oh, I see. So it's that beautiful woman who came to find you the day before yesterday, right?" Lin Zimeng guessed correctly and curiously asked: "Hey, what's your relationship with her? She can actually lend you a million-dollar car with peace of mind?"
"It's just an ordinary friendship." Zhang Wen Zhong smiled and replied. "She was willing to lend me this car, all because of you. Her experience is quite similar to yours."
Lin Ziyu smiled and said: "Really just ordinary friends? I'm a bit skeptical."
Zhang Wenzhong smiled wryly and shook his head, reaching out to open the driver's side door. He turned back to her and said, "I'm leaving, you go back."
"No, I have to go out with you for a bit," Lin Ziman said, walking over to open the passenger door. "If I go back now, my mom will definitely be suspicious. So, trouble you, just drive around anywhere and drop me back home later, okay? Please?"
Zhang Wenzhong helplessly shrugged his shoulders, sat into the driver's seat and said: "Alright, I'll see this through to the end. Who made me get mixed up in this mess anyway?"
"I knew you were a good person." Lin Ziman smiled and sat in the passenger seat.
Zhang Wenzhong smiled and jokingly said: "Hey, why did you give me another good guy card?"
"I'm not just being polite, I'm speaking from the heart. You're really a good person, Zhang WenZhong. This time, I'm truly grateful to you. Otherwise, my mom would have probably tried to match me with that Wei guy, and who knows what would have happened." Lin ZiMan looked at Zhang WenZhong with a sincere expression.
"I accept your thanks." Zhang Wen-zhong said with a straight face, then chuckled and added: "However, the meal you promised me is not something that can be skipped."
"Hey, you're really ruining the atmosphere. I thought your image was quite impressive just now, but it's shattered in an instant."
"Haha." Zhang Wen Zhong laughed and started the car, under the watchful eyes of Lin's parents on the balcony, slowly drove out of Yong Cu Hua Ting.

