"Big brother, what do you actually do?" Cheng Junjun asked.
"Didn’t I just drop off a passenger? Isn’t it clear enough?" Yang Chen replied.
"But how co you suddenly have one hundred million in your account? With a balance of over two hundred million, are you sure this is money a ride-hailing driver can earn?" Cheng Junjun asked.
"Oh, I also have shares in the Zhang Sanfeng Law Firm, and Haisang Finance Mansion is mine too. These are all rents and dividends that should have been given to long ago, just dragging until now." Yang Chen bragged.
At this mont, a call from custor service ca in.
Custor service: "Mr. Yang, there’s a situation here we need to clarify with you. Earlier you took a trip, did you charge the passenger 100 bucks?"
Yang Chen had to explain everything to the custor service in detail.
Custor service: "Oh, I see. Then I’ll check the recording with the data departnt. If it’s as you said, I’ll determine the complaint is not valid. But you must return the 100 bucks. Okay?"
Yang Chen: "Okay, thank you."
Custor service: "You’re welco, this is my duty. Mr. Yang, drive safely. Goodbye."
Then, the system issued another notification.
"Congratulations, host, for being complained about; triggering a critical strike award. The system rewards the host with a chance to determine the bonus multiplier through a random draw."
At that mont, a light screen visible only to Yang Chen appeared in front of him, showing a lucky spinning wheel.
Yang Chen used his mind to start the wheel spinning, which finally pointed to 3.
System: "Congratulations, host, for receiving a threefold critical strike bonus, which ans you’ll receive a 300 million bonus in your account imdiately."
In the next second, a bank ssage arrived, indicating that 300 million had been deposited, bringing the balance to 530 million.
Worried that Cheng Junjun would see, Yang Chen quickly closed his phone screen.
"Wow, that person is so bad, actually giving you a bad rating complaint!" Cheng Junjun said angrily.
Yang Chen chuckled and said, "It’s normal, I’m used to it."
"So, you’re so rich, why do you still drive for a ride-hailing service?" Cheng Junjun asked, puzzled.
It’s not that he’s so rich and still drives, but rather because he drives, he’s so rich, so why not drive?
"It’s all about experiencing life. Otherwise, I’d just be collecting rent at such a young age," Yang Chen replied with a smile.
Cheng Junjun nodded, saying, "There’s so logic to that."
At this mont, Yang Chen dropped Cheng Junjun off at her rented apartnt building.
"Thanks, I really enjoyed tonight. Would you like to co up for a drink of water?" Cheng Junjun asked.
Yang Chen smiled and replied: "Thank you. It’s late, so I won’t disturb your rest. Plus, I too want to go ho quickly to sleep."
Cheng Junjun felt a bit surprised, not expecting Yang Chen would refuse.
But then she thought that a guy worth billions is surely not short of won chasing him, and probably rejects bad dates, so it made sense.
Cheng Junjun returned ho and sent Yang Chen a ssage.
"Thank you, this was the most enjoyable night I’ve had. Looking forward to going out with you next ti."
It seems Cheng Junjun was quite satisfied with Yang Chen and sent an invitation for another outing.
The ball is now in Yang Chen’s court; if he wants to be friends with Cheng Junjun, then there will be a next outing. If he doesn’t, then there simply won’t be.
Yang Chen got ho, just showered and ca out, when his aunt called.
Aunt: "Chenzi, have you gone to bed?"
Yang Chen: "Not yet. Aunt, what’s up?"
Aunt: "Xiaofei has received an acceptance letter from Hai City Finance University’s managent departnt, she said she wants to co play at your place. Is that okay?"
Yang Chen: "Sure, let her co."
Aunt: "Alright, another thing, Xiaofei’s aunt called today saying Xiaofei’s cousin Zhang Hailing is coming back from the United States, landing at Hai City International Airport at 8 PM. She’s carrying a lot of luggage, so could you pick her up and maybe take her to dinner for a chat. If you two hit it off, I’ll help you with matchmaking."
Yang Chen quickly said: "Thank you, Aunt, but I think it’s better to find a partner on my own. Last ti with Sun Xiaoxun left with significant ntal trauma, so I don’t want to go on blind dates anymore."
Aunt: "Last ti was my mistake, I didn’t expect her to be that kind of person. Oh, speaking of which, if you hadn’t ntioned it, I would’ve forgotten. I heard Sun Xiaoxun was sentenced to 12 years in the first trial, and she’s preparing for an appeal. Let’s not talk about her. I’m not asking you to go on a blind date with her, just pick her up for dinner and a chat. If you’re interested, I’ll help you follow up. If not, that’s fine too. You’re my nephew; she’s the niece on Xiaofei’s dad’s side, I’d certainly hope you guys can hit it off. But these things depend on fate, there’s no pressure if you’re not interested."
Yang Chen: "Oh, I got it. Can you give her phone number, WeChat ID, or sothing? I’ll pick her up tomorrow night."
After a while, Aunt sent Yang Chen a WeChat contact.
Yang Chen requested to add her as a friend.
"Aunt asked to pick you up tomorrow night."
Soon, she accepted the friend request and replied with a ssage.
"Tomorrow night at 8, Hai City International Airport. I have a lot of luggage, don’t be late."
Damn, studying abroad made her silly, she doesn’t even say thank you, talking as if Yang Chen naturally should pick her up.
What’s there to talk about?
Absolutely no interest.
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