The neighbor's name was Meng Yuanhang. When he heard Zhong Wenxing say this, he couldn't help but asked in surprise: "Your son-in-law?"
He turned to look at Jiang Zhihao, remembered the identity of this young man, and then said with a smile: "Didn't you agree that we will find a car to take you there? Why bother your son-in-law? Otherwise, you will all take our car."
, Ten wedding cars came here today, they are big enough to fit in. And they are all BMWs. Lao Zhong, at your age you have never been in a BMW, right? Let me tell you, this car is very expensive, it costs only five or six hundred thousand yuan.
starting price.”
"Forget it, you go about your business, we'll go to the hotel and wait," Zhong Wenxing said.
Meng Yuanhang didn't try to persuade her. He came here just to tell everyone that he rented ten BMWs as wedding cars.
The families getting married nearby were not as wealthy as him. Most of them had six or at most eight wedding cars.
"Okay, you guys go with us to the Yuye Hotel. Don't forget, it's a five-star hotel." Meng Yuanhang said.
"Five-star hotel? Lao Meng, you can do this." Zhong Wenxing said with some surprise.
Everyone knows that food in star-rated hotels is expensive. A dish of boiled cabbage costs dozens or even hundreds. Holding a wedding banquet there is too extravagant and wasteful.
Meng Yuanhang smiled proudly and said: "What's the point? My daughter-in-law knows people there, and a table is only 2,000 yuan. A normal wine table costs 1,230 yuan, doesn't it cost a few more yuan?"
A hundred yuan, how can this level compare? Okay, I won’t tell you anymore, just be careful on the road."
After saying that, Meng Yuanhang turned back with a satisfied smile.
After he left, Shao Hailan curled his lips and said, "Isn't it just a BMW? What's the matter? It seems to be something great."
"Oh, isn't it normal for someone's son to want to show off and win face when he gets married? Look at you, why are you so serious when you have nothing to do?" Zhong Wenxing said.
"I just can't stand it, what's wrong!" Shao Hailan glared.
Zhong Wenxing didn't dare to compete with her, so he could only remain silent. Jiang Zhihao came over and said, "Mom, Dad, let's get in the car too. The motorcade is about to leave."
Shao Hailan did not refuse and walked towards the Porsche parked in front of his house without saying a word.
Because the location of their home was nearly 100 meters away from their neighbors, by the time they reached the place, the convoy had already left. Shao Hailan felt it was a pity that Meng Yuanhang was not allowed to see him in a Porsche Cayenne.
You dare to brag about it even if you spend 500,000 to 600,000 yuan. Our car costs more than 1 million yuan. Is it no better than your shabby BMW?
After getting in the car, Jiang Zhihao skillfully turned the steering wheel and headed in the direction of Yuye Hotel.
Zhong Jiawei, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned to look at him, looking hesitant to speak.
Jiang Zhihao noticed it and asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing..." Zhong Jiawei subconsciously denied it, but then she couldn't help but said: "I was just thinking, aren't you and Mr. Tan very familiar? Yuye Hotel is his family's property. I don't know how.
I can’t give Uncle Meng a discount. Uncle Meng is actually quite a nice person. He often came to our house to have dinner with Dad when he was a child.”
"Who is Mr. Tan?" Zhong Wenxing asked curiously.
"He is the son of the owner of Yuye Hotel. He has a great relationship with his brother-in-law!" Zhong Jia said happily.