Chapter 8 My Car
Chapter 8 My Car
"Oh! If only the M5 below was my car, that would be great. I would drive over and stomp Wang Ze's face hard."
Yang Xiaofan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"If you can drive this car, would you go?"
"Stop dreaming. I'm going to take a shower. I have to go out to dinner with Lili tonight."
Yang Xiaofan couldn't help but frown. Lili was Gu Hao's girlfriend, but she was not a very good person. She wore heavy makeup all day long and was very materialistic. She was not suitable for living together at all.
He had advised Gu Hao many times, but Gu Hao never listened.
"Forget it, since you have an appointment, I'll go there by myself."
"Yeah! I'll take a shower first."
Having said that, Gu Hao went into the bathroom.
Yang Xiaofan drove alone to the hotel for the party.
The parking space was very crowded, but when the security guard saw Yang Xiaofan, he not only did not drive him away, but also smiled and said:
"Sir, the parking spaces inside are full. You can park your car on the lawn at the door. I'll watch over it for you and the traffic police won't ticket you."
"That's fine too, thank you."
"You're welcome, this is what we should do."
Yang Xiaofan couldn't help but sigh, the power of money is really strong.
If I go to the BMW store and drive a luxury car, I'm afraid all the salesmen will greet me with a smile, right?
When we arrived at the hotel private room, many classmates had already gathered.
Seeing Yang Xiaofan coming, Qin Nuanyu immediately came over to say hello.
Tonight, she was wearing a dark green pleated long skirt. The rich color further highlighted the fair and delicate skin on her body. Her slender and elegant collarbone under her swan neck exuded her temptation.
This made Yang Xiaofan couldn't help but sigh.
A beautiful woman can seduce men no matter how much she wears.
"Yang Xiaofan, you're here."
"Ok!"
Yang Xiaofan nodded.
After what happened at noon, his relationship with Qin Nuanyu improved a lot.
This made many people around couldn't help but feel envious.
Of course, there were some jealous glances as well.
After all, there are many people who have a crush on a stunning beauty like Qin Nuanyu.
Just at this moment, an inappropriate voice suddenly rang in Yang Xiaofan's ears.
"Yang Xiaofan, since there is nothing wrong with your brain, shouldn't you return the money that everyone donated?"
Yang Xiaofan glanced over and saw that the person who was speaking was Wang Ze.
He is a local, his home was demolished, he has some money, and he acts like a rich second-generation in class every day.
The heavily made-up woman next to him, hugging his arm tightly like a mangy dog, is his girlfriend, Wang Qian.
Both of them are short-sighted, narrow-minded, and materialistic.
They are birds of a feather, and share the same taste.
Normally, he and Wang Ze had never had any conflicts, but now, Qin Nuanyu had just shown a little bit of a good relationship with him, and he immediately came over. Even a fool could guess why.
"I know this is all just a misunderstanding. But I am very touched that everyone has given so much to me. In addition to paying everyone back, I will also pay for tonight's meal."
The smile on Wang Ze's face suddenly stopped.
He originally wanted to embarrass Yang Xiaofan, but he didn't expect that Yang Xiaofan would resolve the situation so easily.
Moreover, he is going to treat everyone to a meal. Wouldn't this instantly steal all the limelight?
This is true.
The students suddenly became excited, as if they were given an injection of chicken blood.
"Xiao Fan is mighty!"
"Brother Fan, I love you."
Qin Nuanyu was also a little surprised.
"You have money so soon?"
Yang Xiaofan smiled slightly.
"I didn't expect it to be so fast. I'll transfer the money I borrowed from you at noon to you right away."
"Row."
Looking at Qin Nuanyu and Yang Xiaofan, who were talking and laughing, and even lent him money at noon, Wang Ze clenched his fists slightly, and a hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes.
Although he already has Wang Qian, how can a vulgar woman like Wang Qian compare to a goddess-like existence like Qin Nuanyu?
He is a rich second-generation who drives a BMW 5, but he couldn't win Qin Nuanyu's heart. How can Yang Xiaofan, a stinky loser, win the heart of the goddess?
"Yang Xiaofan, don't spend your small fortune once in a while. You come from a poor family, so you should accumulate capital."
Wang Ze instructed Yang Xiaofan in the tone of an experienced person, as if only this could make him feel happier.
Yang Xiaofan was just about to say something back at him when a waiter suddenly ran in from outside the door.
"Hello, may I ask whose car is that new BMW at the door? Can you please move it? We have guests who need to go out."
Wang Ze coughed lightly, his face regained its pride, and he immediately said:
"Sorry, it should be my car."
One classmate couldn't help wondering:
"Why is your car parked at the gate?"
Before Wang Ze could speak, his girlfriend Wang Qian took the lead and said:
"We can't help it. The parking spaces in the hotel are full, so the security guard let us park there. After all, it's a BMW, and the traffic police rarely intervene if we park it outside."
This sentence was very much to Wang Ze's liking and satisfied his vanity greatly.
In excitement, he pinched Wang Qian's little butt lightly, but Wang Qian didn't care at all. She was more than happy to make Wang Ze happy.
It would be best if I could marry myself home and become a wealthy wife.
However, just when the two were excited, the waiter spoke again.
"It's not your car. I know your car. It's the lowest-end BMW 525. My dad bought it for me. It's that kind of car. It cost less than 5 yuan. That car is a brand new BMW M. It cost million yuan. It's enough to buy four or five of your cars."
Everyone was startled.
"Whose car is that?"
Just when everyone was confused, Yang Xiaofan coughed lightly.
"It should be my car. Could you please drive it for me?"
Wang Ze scolded angrily:
"What are you talking about? That's an M5, more expensive than my car, how can you afford it?"
Wang Qian also echoed:
"That's right, Yang Xiaofan, don't mess around. If you make someone angry and they beat you up, you won't have anywhere to complain."
Yang Xiaofan didn't even bother to look at the two idiots. He just took out the crystal key of the car from his pocket.
At this moment, the whole place fell into deathly silence.
Everyone stared at the LCD key in Yang Xiaofan's hand, which looked extremely sci-fi under the light.
"I'm in a big hole!"
The waiter smiled and said:
"Yes, this is the car key. I'll help you move the car right away."
After saying that, he took the car keys and quickly left the hall, leaving behind a group of stunned students.
Everyone stared at Yang Xiaofan, gurgling and swallowing their saliva.
Wang Ze drives a car worth three or four hundred thousand yuan, and they are just envious at most, because many people can afford such a car with a loan.
But Yang Xiaofan’s car is not so easy to afford.
The land price is two million. Without tens of millions of assets, no one would dare to buy this, right?
After all, you need to buy a house or something with some money, you can't invest all your money in a car!
(End of this chapter)