Chapter 233 The wealthy family
Zhang Yang looked at the extremely enthusiastic mother and daughter in front of him strangely, but didn't take it too seriously.

Mom's new social circle, just new friends, a few polite words are enough.

"By the way, Mom, wait until I get off." He walked to the back of the car, opened the trunk, and was about to dig out the Jaeger-LeCoultre he bought for his mother last time. "I brought you a watch. You can try it on."

That watch is not expensive at all, 390,000 yuan. It is small and exquisite, just right for my mother to wear.

The trunk was full of all kinds of luxury brands. Zhang Yang had packed them before and sent them to his home, but after taking them and buying them again, he was too lazy to move anymore and simply threw them in the trunk.

It would be appropriate to take it out and give it away if you have nothing to do.

Liu Jing stood aside, silently looking at the shopping bags piled high in Zhang Yang's trunk.

Chanel, Gucci, Louis Vuitton, Hermès are everywhere...
Any one of them is a good thing that she has dreamed of and only dared to look at Xiao Lanshu, but she can't get it. But now, it seems to be piled here for free.

These alone are estimated to be in the millions...or even more?
"Okay, I found it." Zhang Yang finally rummaged through the shopping bags and found the Jaeger-LeCoultre he had bought early, and gave it to Song Wenqin, "Put it on and try it."

"Did you really buy it?" Song Wenqin was surprised, but took it with a smile.

On the side, Liu Jing followed closely, asking questions with all her initiative and enthusiasm.

"Just a few words, you can still be considered mom's friend." Song Wenqin whispered in Zhang Yang's ear.

Zhang Yang has always been lukewarm.

"How about it?"

Zhang Yang glanced at his mother strangely, wondering what they were talking about before.

Standing next to Zhou Tong, in contrast, the two of them instantly judged each other.

She opened the watch box, took a look at it, and was slightly startled.

On the side, only Liu Jing quietly looked at the pattern and searched secretly.

He had checked it out in advance, and there was a luxury car center across the street, selling all brands. He happened to go over to pick one up, which would be considered a complete outfit for his mother.

No matter what, Liuhua is intentional but Liushui is ruthless.

He just walked forward.

The two were just about to leave, but Zhou Tong couldn't help but said, "Huh? I thought you were leaving. Since you haven't left, why don't you let the two young people chat together?"

Under the sun, the small and exquisite flip watch is inlaid with diamonds, which looks very shiny and dazzling.

She and Zhang Zhaohai, as a couple, have never been the kind of parents who are disappointed. Besides, the current family situation is also here, and they are indeed not short of money.

"Mom, let's go." Zhang Yang asked his mother to leave.

"Yeah, right." Zhang Yang nodded, politely, but certainly not very enthusiastic.

The next second, Aunt Zhou suddenly took my mother's arm and walked in front in an unusually affectionate manner.

In the future, after the villa is renovated, you can live in one of Yinghai's top high-end villas, and then guard a restaurant and work on your own business.

After all, it has to be cleaned up later anyway, so why bother with it? Moreover, I have to add a few perfunctory words, so there is no time to do so.

As if she was afraid of making a mistake, she looked at the watch on Aunt Song's wrist again, then lowered her head to confirm again.

understood.

"Where to go? Get in the car?" Song Wenqin asked curiously.

"A three hundred and ninety thousand watch, just wearing it on your hand?"

Well, at least for my parents, it’s a complete success.

"This watch..." Zhou Tong subconsciously rubbed the Omega on his wrist and gently pulled down the cuff.

As a result, both parents wear luxury watches and drive luxury cars.

She came forward talking and laughing.

In the blink of an eye, he and Liu Jing fell behind.

It's actually a bit blingy.

"Then add WeChat." Liu Jing persisted, her smile unchanged.

The style and appearance are exactly the same.

"Add WeChat?" Zhang Yang pondered for a moment, but he didn't want to add it.

Such girls can be called little beauties, but around him, there are so many of them like crucian carp crossing the river. They are no more than passers-by, not even comparable to the front desk of his company.

After some searching, her vision froze.

"Brother Zhang Yang, are you developing in Shanghai?" she asked after looking at Zhang Yang's license plate.

Zhang Yang nodded, not worried.

Song Wenqin glanced at Zhang Yang subconsciously, then put it on gently and raised her wrist to show it.

"No, let's go to the other side and look around." Zhang Yang pointed casually.

It's this model, definitely the same model. As for the price... 390,000.

This... looks very expensive.

A man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle. At this moment, Song Wenqin's wrist is wearing the jade bracelet that Zhang Yang gave her last time, and she is wearing a 390,000 Jaeger-LeCoultre watch. In just a moment, her temperament suddenly rises. Big cut.

"What's the matter? Isn't it inconvenient?" Liu Jing seemed to see Zhang Yang's reluctance, and her heart suddenly felt sour, but she still tried her best to maintain a smile, even if it was very forced.

She is not lacking in people, and she is also the target of boys in school. When has she ever been so humble?

"Well, add one." Zhang Yang casually showed his business card.

Liu Jing also wanted to save face. She really wanted to turn around and leave angrily, even saying, "I love you or not."

It's great to have backbone.

But at this moment, facing the cell phone that was suddenly stretched out, looking at the male protagonist in front of her who seemed to have walked out of a novel, even if he was lukewarm to her, she was still willing to... continue to take the initiative.

"Thank you."

She quickly added WeChat, held the phone in her hand, looked up at the figure in front of her, bit her lip and continued to follow.

Luxury cars gather in the luxury car center.

There are no super top luxury cars, but there are BBA, Porsche, Maybach, Maserati, and even Bentley.

The general price range is from hundreds of thousands to several million.

"Mom, I'll give you a car." Zhang Yang said casually, "See which one you like."

He thought about it. Although the BMW 7 Series is good, it obviously doesn't match his father's Maybach. Two bowls of water, this should at least be balanced, right?

"No, are you really buying a car for mom?" Song Wenqin didn't know what to say.

But think about it, you are a boss lady after all, you can’t have a car, right? Are you using your driver's license as a decoration?
Then...
Song Wenqin had no choice but to accept it with a smile.

"I told you in advance, last time I bought a Maybach for my dad, and this time it's time for you." Zhang Yang waved to the clerk on the side and asked, "Take my mother to have a look."

Behind them, Zhou Tong's mother and daughter held their breath, watching the scene in front of them.

So, Zhang Yang wants to buy Song Wenqin a car?

Zhou Tong was surprised, but not that surprised. Just buying a car seemed to be a normal thing for the boy driving a Cullinan in front of him.

"I'll accompany you and give you some advice." She stepped forward with great interest.

The clerk on the side also enthusiastically came up to accompany me.

Song Wenqin blinked. Next to him was a little sister he had just met, and the other was a sales elite in the store. What he saw in front of him were luxury cars.

Mercedes-Benz, BMW, Audi...

"What car do you like? Oh, don't be embarrassed, your son is supporting you." Zhou Tong pulled Song Wenqin and said with a smile, "How about a BMW? My X3 is good to drive, so you have to drive it no matter what. An X5?" "I..." Song Wenqin was a little undecided.

"What about... a Porsche?" Zhou Tong asked tentatively, observing Song Wenqin's expression.

Considering her son's financial resources, it doesn't seem impossible to buy a Porsche, right?

"Porsche?" Song Wenqin looked at the Porsche not far away and was really moved.

In the past, she was actually quite envious of the fair and tender women in the medical beauty center who drove Porsches and came to take care of themselves every day. She also thought about owning one herself.

However, I never took that step.

It's not that I can't afford it, but I don't want to spend so much money. After all, a Porsche costs a million to buy.

"I understand, you like Porsches, right? Come on, beauty, introduce it to us." Zhou Tong looked at the clerk on the side, then pulled Song Wenqin forward.

The beautiful clerk noticed her words and immediately came up to introduce her with a smile.

"Sister, this is a Porsche 718. Its performance and appearance are quite suitable for a lady like you..." She came up and introduced it first.

Song Wenqin and Zhou Tong stood aside and listened carefully.

Liu Jing glanced at the car from a distance, and her heart suddenly tightened, "It's a 718!"

That car, both in appearance and performance, is the girl's dream car. She dreams of owning one.

But it's a pity that with her family's conditions, a car priced at 900,000 yuan is really not affordable. Thank God if her father can buy her a Mercedes-Benz C in the future.

But now, that aunt can actually have it.

It is impossible to say that I am not envious.

In front of the Porsche 718, Song Wenqin's eyes became brighter and brighter. The Porsche 718 in front of her with bright colors and young and fashionable appearance really touched her heart deeply.

Like it, really like it.

"I really envy you for having such a good son." Zhou Tong pulled Song Wenqin with only emotion and envy, "Although my BMW X3 drives well, I actually want to change it, but it's a pity that my family doesn't have the ability."

As she spoke, she glanced at her daughter from afar.

"I really hope that my daughter will be so lucky and be able to drive this car in the future."

As she spoke, she glanced at Song Wenqin subconsciously, and Song Wenqin looked confused.

No, what is she doing? Is it useful to look at her?

"Sister, shall I call your son over?" The clerk seized the opportunity and asked tentatively.

"Okay, go ahead." Song Wenqin hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Forget it, just think of this luxury as a small act of willfulness!

After a while, Zhang Yang came over with the clerk.

"Mom, do you like this car?"

"Zhang Yang, aunt just discussed it with your mother and thinks this Porsche 718 is good." Zhou Tong smiled and looked at Zhang Yang, "What do you think?"

As soon as she finished speaking, several eyes suddenly stopped on Zhang Yang at the same time.

Hers, her daughter Liu Jing’s, the clerk’s...

Zhang Yang frowned without saying a word.

"This..." the clerk was the most nervous, "Sir, the Porsche 718 is very good. Of course, there are several cars similar to this car that are suitable for your mother."

"Zhang Yang, do you think this car is not suitable?" Zhou Tong observed the words and asked tentatively, "What do you like?"

Only Song Wenqin always thought about his son.

"Actually, buying a car is a big deal. Why don't you go back and discuss it with your dad?" She changed the subject directly.

"No, no." Zhang Yang denied, "Mom, you only took a fancy to this car after looking at it for a long time? This is too..."

It's amazing that a car worth 900,000 yuan, but less than 1 million, was really not in his consideration from the beginning to the end. The top trim level of the BMW 7 Series costs RMB 14.5 million.

"How about you take a look at these cars, this Maserati, and that Bentley Flying Spur over there, right?"

He had already seen it. The ceiling of this luxury car center was just like that. The best car was probably the Bentley Flying Spur that was put here to show off. No matter how good it was, he didn't see it when he took a look.

How can I put Bentley Flying Spur against my father’s Maybach S680?

The Maybach S680, with all the configurations, costs over million, but if it is placed on a Bentley Flying Spur, with all the configurations, the price is hard to say.

The two are barely comparable to each other.

"What? Maserati... Bentley?" Zhou Tong's head was buzzing. He looked at the car not far away and then at Zhang Yang in front of him.

Then, she suddenly remembered.

This is the master who opened Cullinan. What is Cullinan? It's a Rolls-Royce, it's a big car, it's the real luxury car ceiling.

Will people like the Porsche 718, a sports car?
"This..." The clerk's expression was shocked for a moment, and he adjusted his condition in the shortest possible time.

"Sister, please come this way..."

Song Wenqin was speechless, completely unprepared, "No...what's wrong with the Porsche 718? What's wrong with it?"

People who don’t understand just listen to these words and think that this is a mother who is not very considerate of her children and insists on buying her son a Porsche 718. But only those with knowledge know that this is the second best thing and she wants to help her son save money. .

My son, I want to buy a Maserati and a Bentley.

"I think that Bentley is good, or that one would be better." Looking at his mother's state, Zhang Yang probably couldn't make up his mind to decide on the Bentley, so he just said it directly and decided for his mother.

"But...it's not Zhang Yang, just wait..." Song Wenqin still wanted to speak.

But Zhang Yang had already stepped forward and contacted the clerk directly.

"Bentley? It's actually a Bentley?" Zhou Tong muttered to himself, simply unbelievable.

The little sister I just met is actually driving a Bentley?
Bentley is such a distant yet familiar word.

It is so far away that it is only equivalent to a concept in my mind, a concept that is out of reach, a concept that I dare not even think about.

Familiar, and because no one doesn’t know these two words.

Bentley, one of the top luxury cars, was once comparable to Rolls-Royce. It is truly the exclusive Bentley of big bosses.

What now.

A son would just pick up such a car for his mother casually?

After she reacted, she quickly ran forward and stood next to Song Wenqin, her tone filled with unabashed compliments.

"The Bentley is great. It just matches your husband's Maybach."

"Wenqin, you saved the Milky Way in your last life, so you could give birth to such a son who is only one in a million, no, a million."

Song Wenqin stared blankly at the little sister who was saying compliments and with a flattering look on her face, feeling a little unreal and in a trance.

Are you going to own a Bentley now?

My husband drives a Maybach S680, he drives a Bentley, and his son also drives a Cullinan.

So what kind of family is your family now?

If someone appears in front of her and boasts that her family is a rich family, can she also come up and ask, if your family is rich, then what does our family count?
At this moment, Song Wenqin had no idea that her villa was still under intensive renovation.

By then, villas and luxury cars will be available.

Their family can be called a wealthy family.

(End of this chapter)

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