C202 Low Profile Luxury
After all, he's not a very sophisticated student. Zhao Loong, who could not take it anymore, became jealous. Finally, he could not help but say loudly, "Che! A Bentley is great, but it was not bought by me. Why are you so arrogant?!"
Everyone looked at Zhao Loong in surprise. They felt that Zhao Loong's words were very unprofessional. However, Zhao Loong was only a student. Everyone just laughed it off. However, when they thought about it carefully, they also felt that it was right. Indeed, no one would believe that Zhang Muye had paid for this car. Thinking about it, if it was really Zhang Muye's own car... It must have been funded by his parents. Other than proving that his family was rich, no matter how one looked at it, it could be compared to Zhao Loong starting from scratch and not relying on himself to earn money from his school fees. After all, his realm was still a little lower.
After all, what the elders cared about was their children's ability to survive in society in the future, and not their ability to live off old age.
"That's right. I do have a few classmates who drive Ferrari to school. But I have to spend hundreds of thousands of yuan a month at home. It's a very luxurious life! " Song Kun echoed, "And this car is quite big. I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort to squeeze out seven people. Do you still have a car? I can walk back without me. Anyway, I can't bear to spend my parents' money. "
Lu Fei also slightly wrinkled her eyebrows. She wanted to refute but could not find any words to say.
At this time, a young man stuck his head out and looked around. Zhang Muye turned his head and saw the young man staring at Zhang Muye. His eyes immediately lit up.
"May I ask if you are Director Zhang?"
Everyone was stunned. Director Zhang?
The young man saw that Zhang Muye was stunned and quickly walked over with a smile on his face. He said, "Hello, Director Zhang. You may not know me. I am Ye Qiang from the Maple Leaf Game's Human Resources Department. Director Zhang, what kind of problem have you encountered?"
So it was from the Maple Leaf Game Company? No wonder he knew him. Zhang Muye smiled and nodded. "We're missing a car. Look."
"Less car? No problem. " Ye Qiang quickly performed well in front of Zhang Muye. He waved his arms and said, "Xiao Li, hurry up and get a car. Quick, quick, quick, Director Zhang is missing a car here."
There were sharp-eyed subordinates in the hotel who ran over. They bowed and bowed, and not long after, they got a white Audi car. The young man called Ye Qiang said very respectfully, "Director Zhang, the car has been transferred to you. Do you want us to give you another driver?"
Zhang Muye smiled and said, "No need. These cars are just nice. Thank you."
"Director Zhang, you are too polite. This is what we should do. Have a safe journey, Director Zhang. "
Ye Qiang said humbly. I am willing to serve you as long as you remember me and give me a promotion and a raise to walk to the peak of my life.
After Zhang Muye expressed his gratitude, ye Qiang bowed and helped Zhang Muye open the car door. He then made a gesture of invitation to Chu Hong and a few friends. Song Kun and Zhao Loong, who were mocking Zhang Muye just now, looked at Zhang Muye in a daze, as if this moment was so surreal.
If he wasn't deaf, he would have heard this young man call him "Director Zhang." What was the identity of this young man?
No one knew.
Chu Hong took a deep look at Zhang Muye. It was not the first time she had been so respected. But at this moment, she had gained the face of this young man called Zhang Muye? Chu Hong could clearly hear the young man calling Zhang Muye "Director Zhang." In the face of Zhang Muye's bright and clear smile, Chu Hong felt that she had also made a mistake one day. This young man in front of her was probably not as simple as he appeared to be.
This young man had concealed himself deeply enough. He actually did not even know about her daughter?
Fortunately, she had investigated this young man before, but she did not discover these clues either? It could not help but give Chu Hong a lot of interest.
"Zhang Muye, why don't you send Fei Fei and them to school?" Chu Hong said to Zhang Muye. She was also referring to Song Kun and Zhao Loong, who happened to be on the way to the university town.
Zhang Muye nodded, "Okay."
Then Chu Hong boarded the Audi with a group of old classmates, and the car slowly started and left.
Lu Fei's Mini was also taken away by another auntie, and Lu Fei also got into Zhang Muye's car. Zhang Muye drove all the way. The carriage was quiet and no one spoke. It seemed like they were still digesting Zhang Muye's sudden appearance of a Bentley and the so-called "Director Zhang" title. Even Lu Fei did not know about these things. When did this usually sunny boy suddenly have a priceless Bentley and a "Director Zhang" title?
At this moment, in Lu Fei's eyes, Zhang Muye was as mysterious as a mountain.
As for Song Kun and Zhao Loong who were still at the banquet, they were so embarrassed that they almost wanted to crawl into the crack in the ground. Just now, they were boasting shamelessly and belittling Zhang Muye. However, Zhang Muye's sudden appearance in the Bentley gave them a solid slap in the face. Just when they thought Zhang Muye's car was obtained by his family, the damn "Director Zhang" title shattered their fragile fantasies once again.
Finally, Zhao Loong mustered up his courage and asked, "What... do you do?"
"I opened a small company and made a living." Zhang Muye said softly.
However, the more relaxed his tone was, the more mysterious it was. For example, the peerless masters in martial arts novels were all deeply hidden, but they would occasionally reveal their extraordinary abilities, which would definitely shock the world. Zhao Loong no longer dared to speak. Or rather, he was too ashamed to speak. It was rare for the carriage to be quiet. Song Kun touched the car that was still emitting the smell of a new car. He felt that tonight's experience was really melodramatic.
After sending Zhao Loong and Song Kun to their school, Zhang Muye took Lu Fei back to his school. Along the way, Lu Fei was rarely obedient, but her eyes kept looking at Zhang Muye as if she wanted to say something but stopped herself.1
The car quietly drove into the campus, attracting the attention of countless people along the way. This kind of luxury car, worth millions, was the center of attention no matter where it went.
The car stopped at the entrance of the girls' Dormitory Building. Lu Fei got off the car. "You can go back. I'm going upstairs."
Zhang Muye waved at Lu Fei in the car and quietly drove to a parking lot behind the boys' dormitory. He walked upstairs.
The old lady in charge of the building stretched out her hand. She stuck her head out and looked at Lu Fei. Then, her gaze fell on the dark and imposing car. She curled her lips and revealed a look of disdain. The surrounding classmates who came and went also stared at the Bentley. When they saw Lu Fei walking down from the Bentley, they all came to a realization.
Most of the people who got out of this kind of car were extremely beautiful girls. At this moment, Lu Fei's beauty confirmed their guesses. Plus, this was the College of Music's frequent appearance of luxury cars with girls, so they were not surprised. However, the luxury of this car was shocking. Some curious classmates were guessing which fat and big-eared coal shop owner was sitting in this Bentley.
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