Chapter 92: Home Again
Chapter 92 Returning Home (2)
However, on second thought, after my brother-in-law passed away, wouldn't his Ferrari fall into my hands?
Anyway, my brother-in-law is so rich, he won’t say anything if I open my own business.
The keys to the Ferrari are still in the hotel, hehehe.
However, just as she thought of this, her parents on the other side started to discuss:
"Now that Xiaofan is gone, his fans probably won't bother us anymore. We can go and cancel our hotel room."
"That's right. And Xiaofan's Ferrari, you must keep it safe for him. He will definitely drive it next time he comes back with Nuanyu."
Qin Nuanxin's eyes turned, and she immediately raised her hand and said:
"Dad, Mom, let me go and check out, and drive my brother-in-law's car home. You two must be tired these past two days, so just go home and rest. Leave the hard work to me."
Mother Qin glanced at her and said unhappily:
"Do you think we don't know your little tricks? Don't even think about it. The Ferrari belongs to your brother-in-law. No one can touch it except your brother-in-law, especially a spendthrift little girl like you. Now that you have a Ferrari, aren't you going to be so proud of yourself?"
Qin Nuanxin curled her lips.
"I've never driven a Ferrari in my life. Dad, Mom, please let me drive it for once."
"Stop. If you want to drive a Ferrari, just go buy one yourself. Don't you want to be a streamer? Then just make money by being a streamer yourself."
"That's right. I can't spoil a disobedient girl like you."
".."
Qin Nuanxin now feels more and more that she is not a biological child.
Yang Xiaofan naturally didn't know all this. He took Qin Nuanyu and sped all the way.
In the past two days, the peak period of highway traffic jams during the two holidays has passed, and the highway is now unobstructed. It only took Yang Xiaofan half a day to get home, and he arrived before noon.
As the car got closer to Yang Xiaofan's hometown, Qin Nuanyu became more and more nervous.
When the car got off the highway, Qin Nuanyu clutched the hem of her skirt tightly with both hands, and even her breathing became a little rapid.
Feeling her change, Yang Xiaofan reached out and placed his hand on her little hand, smiling with relief.
"Don't be nervous, my parents are both very good-tempered, and I believe they will like you."
Qin Nuanxin nodded, feeling a little better, but her eyes were still filled with insecurity.
After all, this is the first time I meet Yang Xiaofan’s parents.
She was really nervous to the extreme.
After arriving at the county, the journey became relatively shorter. Yang Xiaofan's village was only about ten miles away from the highway, so it was not a problem at all to drive there.
The car quickly arrived at the village. This time, when passing the village entrance, Yang Xiaofan did not drive in such a hurry. Instead, he lowered the car window and greeted the villagers who were playing mahjong in the convenience store at the village entrance.
"You all sitting here?"
Everyone quickly stood up and greeted him with smiles.
"Xiao Fan is back."
Yang Xiaofan waved his hands repeatedly and said:
"You guys can play your own games. You don't have to get up. I have to go home first. Come to my house when you have time."
"Good good."
Everyone greeted each other with a smile and an extremely respectful attitude, without any falsehood at all.
For those who are slightly more financially resourceful than them, they may deliberately flatter them a little.
However, they no longer have any jealousy towards Yang Xiaofan, whose financial resources far exceed theirs, because they will never be able to reach Yang Xiaofan's level in their lifetime.
At this time, all they had left for Yang Xiaofan was admiration.
Seeing the car speeding away, everyone couldn't help but say with envy:
"Xiao Fan drove a new car back again. What brand is this car? It looks so big, it must be worth a lot of money, right?"
An old man with a gray beard rolled his eyes.
"What do you know? The price of a car is not determined by its size. A truck is big, right? Doesn't it cost only a few hundred thousand or a million? Xiaofan's Ferrari costs five or six million. This car is definitely not as expensive as a Ferrari."
The supermarket owner shook his head helplessly.
"Uncle San, you are wrong. Ordinary cars are not necessarily more expensive than Ferrari. But this car is definitely not inferior to Ferrari. This car is the only SUV produced by Rolls-Royce, called Cullinan. This car is much more expensive than Xiaofan's previous Ferrari. Its bare car price is more than 6 million, not counting the optional equipment and various taxes. You can't buy this car without tens of millions."
"Oh my god, a 488 million car! Is Xiaofan crazy? He bought a million Ferrari and a million Rolls-Royce Cullinan, plus the Mercedes he bought for Lao Yang. Oh my god, their family spent nearly million just on cars! With this money, wouldn't it be better to use it to buy a house and collect rent? Buying a car will only wear out, what a waste."
The supermarket owner shook his head again.
"Why are you making such a fuss? Don't you think about it? Xiaofan can easily spend 10 or 20 million to buy a car. How could his assets be less than a few hundred million? Or even tens of billions? Spending this little money is just a drop in the bucket for him. To put it bluntly, you might even be able to find gold in his feces. Do you believe it?"
"Really? Yesterday afternoon, Xiaofan's mother spread the manure from their manure pit on the ground as fertilizer. Didn't that mean she also sprinkled the gold?"
"I was just joking. No matter how rich Xiaofan is, he is not a fool. No matter how beautiful gold is, it is not edible. Can Xiaofan really eat it?"
After a pause, he spoke again:
"However, their family must have so much gold and silver treasures that it is impossible to count them. I saw with my own eyes that Aunt Yang was wearing a gold bracelet as thick as her finger on her wrist. It must have been bought by Xiaofan. Their family is so rich now that they might find some valuable things when they sweep the garbage."
He does not mean that.
As soon as the young boss finished speaking, a villager coughed lightly and said:
"It's getting late. I have to go home for dinner. I'll be back first."
"I'm going back too. I have to pick up my grandson from school."
In the blink of an eye, most people had left and the supermarket entrance was empty in an instant.
The young boss scratched the back of his head.
"I was just joking, there's no need for you to react so strongly, right?"
Yang Xiaofan has already returned home. Because they had called in advance, most of the people in the Yang family gathered here.
Yang's father, Yang's mother, Yang Xiaoyun, and Yang Xiaoqing were all wearing new clothes. Yang's mother had a layer of powder on her face, which made her look a little funny. They stood in a row at the door with serious expressions, as if they were welcoming some important guests.
(End of this chapter)