Shenhao Started From Bragging About Paying Taxes

  Chapter 65 This is the Accord?

  Calculating the time, Wu Mingzhe should be on the road. Jiang Lan is a little fidgety. If the third aunt meets Wu Mingzhe, he will be even more cynical.

  She was afraid that Wu Mingzhe couldn’t help it, and it would be bad if she had any quarrel with Sanyi.

  So, Jiang Lan quickly said that she was going to the bathroom, and then started calling Wu Mingzhe.

  But I don’t know what’s going on. Jiang Lan made two calls, but Wu Mingzhe didn’t answer.

  Inconvenient to drive? But Wu Mingzhe is used to wearing Bluetooth headsets.

  So Jiang Lan made another call.

  This time, Wu Mingzhe picked it up.

  Jiang Lan: "Hey, husband, where are you? Why didn't you answer the phone just now? I was so anxious to death."

  Wu Mingzhe: "I didn't set up the Bluetooth headset just now. It's all right now, baby, I'll be there soon, don't worry."

  Jiang Lan: "I didn't mean that, otherwise, you still don't come."

  Wu Mingzhe was startled: "Why? Not going home today?"

  Jiang Lan: "...Why don't you come back tomorrow? My third aunt is showing her power again..."

  Wu Mingzhe understands, Jiang Lan’s third aunt has seen him once, and she is indeed like Xianglin’s wife, and she does not like Wu Mingzhe inexplicably.

  This is also the reason why Wu Mingzhe wants to rent a luxury car in advance-to stop the third aunt's mouth!

  Fortunately, Wu Mingzhe is not afraid at all now.

  Wu Mingzhe: "Don't worry, I'm going, and your third aunt can't say anything."

   Jiang Lan: "Why?"

  Wu Mingzhe: "Anyway, just believe me, I'll hang up first, wait for me at home."

   Jiang Lan agreed and hung up.

  Although Wu Mingzhe told Jiang Lan not to worry, how could she not worry.

  But Wu Mingzhe insists to come, so come, and his parents already know that he is coming, it would be strange if he temporarily changes.

  If things are really bad at that time, you can at most drag him away.

After Jiang Lan returned to the living room, the third aunt's family still didn't intend to leave.

  Jianglan’s mother Deng Yuhui made another pot of tea and waited for a few people to drink.

  Jiang Lan was also very helpless. She didn't understand why her mother was so low to her third aunt, which made her feel angry.

  Deng Xiuhua waved to Jiang Lan: "Lan Lan come here."

"Oh."

   Jiang Lan had to sit down.

   "I heard that your boyfriend will pick you up in a while?"

   "...Yes, yes."

   "Okay, it just so happens that I want to see him again, and talk to him well."

   "Auntie San, you don't need to say anything to him, just rest well."

   "How can it work? What your parents are embarrassed to say, let me say." Deng Xiuhua patted her chest, "I'll be the villain!"

  Jiang Lan noticed that Sanyi was really going to do something, and she couldn't help but feel more uneasy.

  At the same time, Wu Mingzhe drove Pagani Son of the Wind and came to the gate of Jinhua Villa.

  For general vehicle visits, the security will ask about the situation, but Wu Mingzhe drives a supercar.

  A glance at the car, the security guards stopped talking nonsense, and directly lifted the pole to let it go.

  Wu Mingzhe had been here more than once, so he was familiar with it and went straight to Jianglan’s villa.

  The super-displacement engine makes a low sound of "boom, boom, boom", which is very nice.

  Even in this high-end villa area, there are not a few top supercars like Pagani Zonda, and there are more only Porsche 718, 911, God of War GTR and other slightly cheaper million-class supercars.

  At the door of Jiang Lan's house, stop, turn off the engine, and open the flying wing door.

  Wu Mingzhe got out of the car and rang the doorbell at the gate.

  He doesn’t believe it today, what else can Jiang Lan’s auntie say.

  In a short while, Jiang Lan walked out, followed by several people, in addition to Jiang Lan's parents, of course, there were Jiang Lan Sanyi and Sanyi's son.

  Originally, the third aunt and the others only had to wait in the house, but wherever she could sit down, she still asked her son to come out and "greet" them all.

  The first time I saw Wu Mingzhe, it was still a familiar taste.

  The reason why Li Xiuhua can't look down on Wu Mingzhe is because he thinks this kid is a little foolish.

   "Uncle, aunt, hello." Wu Mingzhe greeted Jiang Lan's parents with a smile.

  Jiang Wenshi nodded: "Well, go in and sit down."

   "Okay, uncle."

  Wu Mingzhe followed Jiang Lan and her parents into the house.

   While Deng Xiuhua and his son Peng Xiang stood there and did not go in.

  At this time, Deng Xiuhua craned her neck and glanced at the car parked at the door: "Is that the Accord? It feels a bit weird..."

  At this time, Deng Xiuhua glanced at his son and found that he was already there in a daze.

   "Xiaoxiang, what do you think? Mom is talking to you!"

   "Huh? Mom, what did you just say?"

   "I mean, is that the Accord? It looks pretty advanced..."

  Peng Xiang listened and almost fell to the ground.

   "Mom, you, don't talk nonsense, make people laugh..."

   "What's wrong? What do I have to make people laugh at?"

   "Well, that's a supercar, maybe it's worth ten or twenty million!"

   "...what? How much? Ten to twenty million? Soft sister coin?"

  Deng Xiuhua said, ran over and reached out to touch it.

   "Mom, don't touch it, if you rub off the paint, you will pay, you can't afford to pay..."

  Deng Xiuhua was startled when she heard it, and her stretched out hand quickly shrank back.

  At this time, Deng Yuhui opened the door and shouted: "Xiuhua, what are you mother and son doing at the door? Come in for tea! Huh..."

  Deng Yuhui only discovered that a supercar with an extremely loud appearance was parked at the door.

  I really didn’t pay attention to this just now.

   "Whose is this?...It won't be... Mingzhe's?"

  Deng Yuhui looked around again, and indeed did not see the Honda car Wu Mingzhe was driving.

  She took a closer look at the supercar again, and was surprised.

  Deng Yuhui has been in the circle of the rich all the year round. She is a knowledgeable woman. Although she does not know this Pagani, the design of this body is not a common supercar.

  What's more, even a million-level supercar, most people can't afford it.

  So, Deng Yuhui turned around and called out Jiang Wenshi.

  Jiang Wenshi's eyes widened when he saw the car: "This is not Pagani, this is amazing. I heard that it costs tens of millions... Is he really driving here?"

   "Should...should be..."

  Deng Yuhui smiled while talking, and pointed to her sister Deng Xiuhua.

  I saw that she was completely dumbfounded now, she wanted to say something, but couldn't say it.

  For a long time, Deng Xiuhua said to Jiang Wenshi and his wife: "Drive tens of millions of cars? Big money? Demolition households?"

   "We don't know this. It's all about privacy, and there is no engagement. It's not easy to ask."

   Jiang Wenshi laughed.

  I was stunned by Deng Xiuhua for a long time, but now it is finally slowing down.

  People drive a tens of millions of supercars. Your son drives a BMW three-series. Your car is not enough for a supercar and a car light.

  What do you say you still criticize?

  Although Jiang Wenshi also knows that this supercar is unlikely to belong to Wu Mingzhe, but it does not matter, as long as the face is earned.

  Furthermore, how many people can borrow supercars? That's also a skill.

  Supercars are not easy to rent, especially for supercars with tens of millions of levels. The qualification review is very strict.

  (End of this chapter)