Those like Rolls-Royce and Bentley, which start at five or six million, are considered top-notch luxury cars. As for brands, naturally they start from Porsche and go up.
No matter what this family thinks, when you meet each other now, you can't help but say hello. After all, they just gave you a courtesy.
Among these people, Meng Yuanhang was the most embarrassed. He gave Jiang Zhihao a lecture and had a few quarrels with Shao Hailan. In fact, after learning the inside story afterwards, he felt that Jiang Zhihao was not to blame for this. He could only say that Peng Laoliu did not get rich.
life.
But he really couldn't lose face and took the initiative to apologize. Fortunately, Han Pingqiu was sitting next to him. He pressed down the window and shouted to Zhong Wenxing: "Old Zhong, you came back too quickly and didn't say hello to us. This is what happened."
How embarrassing."
Zhong Wenxing chuckled and said, "It's okay. Just leave when you're full. It won't help much if you leave it there."
"The people we are talking about are all old neighbors. It would be good to chat for a while." Han Pingqiu glanced at the Porsche Cayenne and asked, "This car..."
"Oh, my son-in-law bought it for more than one million yuan. You said that today's young people are too extravagant. They just make tens of millions, and they don't want to save more for retirement. Why spend so much on a car?
What are you talking about? I just said that I would buy a similar one for Jia Xi, which is really annoying." Zhong Wenxing said.
Although he said this, the smile that could not be concealed on his face revealed Zhong Wenxing's true emotions.
Everyone knew that he was deliberately showing off that his son-in-law was rich. Meng Yuanhang couldn't help but mutter: "Isn't it just a split of money? I don't have any real skills. I'll see what they can be proud of after spending all the money!"
"Stop talking!" Han Pingqiu kicked him, and then said to Zhong Wenxing: "That's great. Old Zhong, you are blessed to have such a good son-in-law. By the way, I haven't thanked your Xiao Jiang for helping us find him.
Thanks to the relationship, I saved a lot of money! Xiao Jiang, thank you."
Jiang Zhihao stuck his head out of the car window and said to Han Pingqiu: "Aunt Han, you're welcome. It's just a small matter."
Han Pingqiu did not stop being polite and said a few words casually before letting Meng Tianqing drive away.
After leaving the door of Zhong's house, Meng Yuanhang said with an unhappy face: "I didn't say anything wrong, why are you kicking me? Isn't Jiang Zhihao just relying on the money to be so luxurious? Without this shit luck,
He’s a piece of shit!”
"Dad, you can't actually say that." Song Xiaomei said: "I don't know this person named Jiang Zhihao very well. I just heard from your mouth that he is not very good. But, General Manager Song of Yuye Hotel,
He is not an ordinary person. He has a long history of working hard with catering tycoon Tan Mingyuan. He has a wide network of contacts in the city. Whether Jiang Zhihao has a relationship with him is either a relative or someone with two skills. We don’t know. Otherwise, he
Why does Mr. Song give him such face?"
Song Xiaomei is an outsider, doesn't come here often, and doesn't have a deep impression of the Zhong family, so she can speak from a fair and objective perspective.
But these words were not what Meng Yuanhang liked to hear. Even though he knew what his daughter-in-law said was reasonable, he couldn't help but mutter.
But the whole family knows that no matter how much they murmur, it can't change the fact that the old Zhong family is prosperous this time!
At the same time, Shao Hailan looked at Jiang Zhihao in surprise and asked, "What General Manager Song did they just talk about?"
"It's Song Kanglai, the general manager of Yuye Hotel, who has a very good relationship with Zhihao." Zhong Jiawei explained.
Zhong Jiaxi said excitedly: "Brother-in-law, you even know the general manager of Yuye Hotel? You are so awesome..."