I listened to your advice and finally became a male god.

Chapter 170 The fear of being dominated by someone

At the wine table, everyone was drinking wine heartily.

Boss Wang held this Patek Philippe, and the more he looked at it, the more he was amazed at its extreme exquisiteness. It was so perfect that it looked like a work of art.

At hand, a message popped up on the phone.

[Dad, don’t scare me? 】

[Take a closer look and touch it. How does it feel? 】

The series of messages made Boss Wang a little confused. He thought about it and replied.

[Look at how it feels. If someone drives a Cullinan, it’s normal to have a Patek Philippe. It can’t be fake. There’s nothing suspicious about it. 】

[Besides, the feel is indeed indescribably perfect. 】

Soon, he received a message from his daughter.

[Dad, you'd better give the watch back. I just asked my friend, does he know how much it would cost if it were genuine? 】

【How many? 】

[The latest auction price is 27 million. 】

The watch in Boss Wang's hand suddenly trembled, and his whole body felt numb as if there was an electric shock.

Twenty-seven million?

The total cost of his hotel is about this price, and he only holds part of the shares.

Doesn't this mean that the person in front of me has a hotel on his hands?

He raised his head stiffly and met Zhang Yang's eyes.

"Uncle Wang, what's wrong?" Zhang Yang looked up at Boss Wang, who looked a little stiff, feeling a little strange.

"Nephew, come on, let me return the watch to you." Boss Wang held the watch in both hands, stood up and returned the watch to Zhang Yang.

"Don't you want to read it, uncle?" Zhang Yang took it and put it on his wrist.

"I won't watch anymore." Boss Wang kept waving his hands, looking somewhat frightened.

Zhang Yang didn't take it seriously. In this world, there are some people who don't know the goods, but there are also many people who know the goods. Maybe Uncle Wang is also a person who knows the goods.

Unexpectedly, this Uncle Wang is also a person who loves watches.

After a while, the banquet was in full swing.

Several people at the table were clamoring for two games in the afternoon.

Zhang Yang naturally did not participate in the activities of the elders. Moreover, Zhang Zhaohai was accompanied by his mother, so he felt relieved.

After three drinks, several people got up one after another.

Zhang Zhaohai and these senior brothers whom he had not seen for many years had a close friendship with each other.

"Hai Dahai, if anything happens in the future, just say hello and tell me everything."

"I was originally going to introduce my daughter to my eldest nephew, but after thinking about it, my eldest nephew seems to be too good. I'd better forget about my daughter's virtues."

Zhang Yang only listened and said nothing, always smiling.

The group of people took the elevator and came downstairs.

In the lobby on the first floor, the driver who had been called by several people was already waiting. This group of old friends had already planned to go to the teahouse in the afternoon to drink tea, chat, stay healthy and relax.

"Dad, you go ahead, I have something to do this afternoon." Zhang Yang casually greeted everyone.

"Okay, you go and do your work." Zhang Zhaohai waved his hand.

He knew that Zhang Yang now had a career and had his own social life, so it was hard for him to keep his son tied up throughout the whole process.

Zhang Yang nodded, planning to take the first step.

Just walked out of the hall.

Under the steps, a group of people were standing in groups.

One of the boys with his arms crossed looked quite familiar.

"Huh?" Zhang Yang glanced at it and suddenly remembered, isn't this the crispy guy who was so shaken by his hand that he couldn't stand up?

Looking at this posture, is he going to perform some bloody scene?

Zhang Yang looked at the three or five tall and thick boys standing behind that boy and felt quite disgusted.

"That's him." Luo Hui stood up and pointed at Zhang Yang.

Suddenly, those people all looked over, and their eyes looked quite social.

Zhang Yang stood on the steps, looked at the people below, and asked with a smile: "Brother, we have already shaken hands and made peace. What are you doing?"

"Are you scared now?" Luo Hui subconsciously crossed his arms, trying to be cool, but he didn't know if he had pulled that arm, and his expression suddenly twitched, "I'll tell you when it's too late."

He waved his hand and acted like a big brother.

There was no sound behind him.

"No, come on up!"

"Luo Hui, we are here to help you, don't you treat us like your subordinates?" A boy behind him frowned and said dissatisfied.

Luo Hui quickly said with a smile on his face, "Brother, brothers, please help me."

"Yeah." The people behind him looked at each other for a few times, nodded, walked forward and looked at Zhang Yang, "Brother, we won't embarrass you. You apologize in public and pay some money for this matter. Never mind."

"Apologise? What are you apologizing for? Pay compensation?" Zhang Yang blinked, a little strange.

"It seems like you don't want to reconcile, bro." Someone shook his head and sighed, "Then we have to..."

Several people were gearing up and approaching.

"Wait a minute." Zhang Yang stopped them.

"What's wrong, buddy, have you changed your mind?" the leader, the man with big flowery arms, asked with a half-smile.

"No, I just want to ask, what is your name?" Zhang Yang asked coldly.

"Name? My name is Chu Leilei. Why are you asking this? Do you still want to get the place back?" He suddenly asked a little funny.

"Oh, I just don't want to hit an unknown person." Zhang Yang smiled and jumped down from the steps.

Everyone's eyes were dazzled and they didn't even react.

There was a bang in my ears.

"Lei Lei, where is brother Lei Lei?"

Several boys present looked at each other, completely unaware of what was happening.

Until behind me, a car blared a deafening siren.

Zhang Yang stood at the foot of the steps, shaking his legs slightly, and took a look at the figure who was kicked seven or eight meters away.

"The feeling of holding back your strength is really not that good."

With his current strength, it was okay to kick with all his strength, so the kick just now was completely the result of him holding back his strength.

As for that car, it was also the car driven by the people in front of me.

"Fuck!"

"Brother Lei Lei, are you okay?"

Immediately, several people trotted over and helped Brother Leile up with all their hands.

"I'm so angry." Brother Lei covered his chest with horrified eyes.

Only he knew how terrifying it was just now. Without reacting at all, he felt a huge surge of force, and then his whole person flew backwards.

In this process, there is no possibility of resistance at all.

He looked at the slowly approaching figure in front of him, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"What...what are you going to do?"

"Nothing to do, just take a look." Zhang Yang stepped forward and looked at the few people with the same hatred in front of him, but he didn't bother to do anything anymore. He looked at the car in front of him and thought about it.

If I... use all my strength to deal with this car... what will be the result?

So, in the next second, without any warning, he slammed his knee against the car door. This time, it was all his strength.

There was a roar and the car body shook violently.

"Let's go." Zhang Yang left as if nothing had happened.

In the same place, several people looked at me and I looked at you, not knowing what was going on.

"Mom, look at the car door."

I don’t know who discovered the abnormality first.

Several people looked at it together, as if they had seen a ghost.

The car door, which had been fine just now, now seemed to have been hit hard by some car, sinking deeply into a big hole.

Then the fact is that all of them saw just now that it was clearly the boy's knee that hit him.

"Is this still human?"

"Don't dare to provoke, dare not provoke."

Several people felt chills all over their bodies instantly, feeling as if they had just walked on the edge of a cliff.

They stepped forward and tried to open the door. As a result, several people tried to help but the door did not move at all.

It was completely deformed and stuck.

"Are you...are you okay?" Luo Hui came late and stammered.

"Well, you Luo Hui, we treat you as a brother, are you taking us into the fire pit?" When Chu Leilei saw Luo Hui, he immediately cursed.

The other few people also looked quite unkind.

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An episode was an episode, and Zhang Yang didn't even take it to heart.

Sitting in his Cullinan, he touched his knees, feeling the slightest hint of pain.

It was a small pain, not serious, just like a slight bump on my knee after I fell down.

But what about the effect?

He was very satisfied when he recalled that the car door had been deformed and dented in an instant.

The steel door couldn't even withstand the impact. The force was really ridiculous.

"With my strength, I am invincible with fists and kicks, right?" Zhang Yang said to himself, feeling a little proud in his heart.

The country is so safe, and the most he can meet are these young people.

This body of fists and kicks is definitely enough to deal with these people.

As for bodyguards, it is certainly not appropriate for a gentleman to deal with everything on his own without standing behind a dangerous wall. However, at this stage, he is not a super rich man. There is really no need to create a scene where a bunch of bodyguards follow him. .

embarrassed.

I came back in a hurry this time, but everything I had to do was done.

Including but not limited to picking up the car for dad.

Although others are in Yinghai, Yunhai Capital can still be regarded as remotely controlling it.

Just now, he received the news that the vehicle purchase has been arranged. The other Maybachs, Coasters, nanny cars, etc. will be ignored for the time being.

The Rolls-Royce Phantom that he specially handed over has already been arranged.

Moreover, the Phantom Peak Journey Collector's Edition, which sold for 18 million, can buy two of his Cullinans. It's so expensive.

"Phantom, I'll pick it up myself."

Zhang Yang informed him alone.

Coincidentally, the store where he picked up the car was the same Rolls-Royce store where he picked up the Cullinan last time. He was not impressed by the rest of the store, but it was the Rolls-Royce sales girl that time who picked up the car. Very impressive.

When he thought that he had a Phantom waiting for him to pick up, Zhang Yang immediately couldn't hold himself back.

"Then...just go back tomorrow morning."

Zhang Yang thought about it and thought that he had been fooling around outside for the past two days, so he might as well just settle down and go back early tonight.

By the way, cook some food yourself.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang drove his car and went straight to buy groceries.

In the afternoon, Zhang Yang came back with the vegetables he bought.

In the quiet home, the sound of washing water came from the kitchen.

Then, the range hood was turned on.

In the evening, when Zhang Zhaohai and his wife went home, as soon as they entered, they smelled the aroma of vegetables all over the house.

When I looked at the table, I saw a large table full of beautiful things.

"Good boy, cook it yourself. Let me try it." Zhang Zhaohai picked up the chopsticks and tasted it first.

"My son is busy at work. You, a chef, are not going to help." Song Wenqin smiled and patted Zhang Zhaohai and urged.

"No, the food is ready." Zhang Yang served the cooked soup and took out a bottle of Maotai. "Dad, I know you've drank a lot in the past two days, but we haven't had any drinks alone at home. I'm going back to Shanghai tomorrow. Can we drink some tonight?"

"Okay, come less." Zhang Zhaohai looked at Song Wenqin beside him and said with a smile.

"Drink, drink, forget it. It's rare for my son to open his mouth. This is the last time tonight. Starting tomorrow, I will quit drinking." Song Wenqin waved his hand.

In the evening, the house is brightly lit.

The family sat around, chatting happily while eating the food.

"Oh, by the way, son, why did my senior brother, your Uncle Wang, have such a big reaction today? Is the watch you are wearing more expensive than the Vacheron Constantin you gave me?" Zhang Zhaohai was particularly curious.

"It's okay, he may be more sensitive to Patek Philippe." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"I just said it." Zhang Zhaohai smiled, raised his wrist, and turned it over and over under the light. The more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became.

"Come on, let's have another drink."

Zhang Yang smiled and raised his glass, clinked a glass with his father, sipped the wine into his throat, and looked at his mother, "Mom, yours is indispensable. Next time you come back, I will give you a car, a watch, etc."

"I have a bracelet, what else do I need for a watch?" Song Wenqin waved her hand.

"Mom, your mentality needs to change. Although I know this is a bit difficult, it also requires a process." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

The family suddenly became rich. It happened so fast that it was normal for the parents' mentality to change. My father was okay, but although my mother was open-minded, she still had some inherent consciousness.

This needs to be changed.

"How else to change? I feel like I've already changed my mind enough." Song Wenqin blinked, a little confused.

"Let me tell you." Zhang Zhaohai couldn't help but speak.

"Just follow the life of those rich wives. They buy luxury bags, wear big-name brands, use big-name skin care cosmetics, and drive a BMW when they have nothing to do. Invite your sisters to go shopping, do skin care, and drink tea. , or take a yoga class or something, son, am I right?”

"About that? Our family's money would be worth a lot of money just in the bank. It's just for your parents' consumption. You can use it as much as you can. Don't worry, it won't be used up." Zhang Yang said, "If you have nothing to do, go out and travel again." , if you have traveled all over the country, you can go abroad, and you can rely on both your career and life. The rest of your life can be just two words, enjoy!"

"Okay, I'll try my best." Song Wenqin rubbed his head, feeling a little dizzy. "By the way, buy me an Omega watch. I think the proprietress of the store next door carries this one. It's pretty good-looking."

"Omega is good, at least it has to be Jaeger-LeCoultre." Zhang Yang said.

Apart from the diners who come to the store, the people Mom and the others interact with the most are the proprietresses who open shops around them.

They may have a small amount of money, but they definitely don't have a lot of money.

There are a lot of people wearing Omega and Longines.

(End of this chapter)