When Jingjing was calling out to Zhao Rong, the principal’s wife imdiately stopped her. "Daughter, I was just talking nonsense about marrying you to this security guard. Don’t take it seriously."
Upon hearing this, Jingjing said tearfully, "But, Mom, I’ve discovered that I’ve fallen for him. He may not be tall and his skin might be dark, but he has such a masculine appeal and is exceptionally talented and capable."
When the principal’s wife heard that her daughter had fallen for a security guard, she replied with disdain, "Daughter, you are the daughter of the president of the prestigious West Well University. How can you marry a re security guard? The two of you are not only mismatched in status and family background, but the differences in your height and appearance are also blatantly obvious..."
After speaking, the principal’s wife thought to herself, No matter what, I can’t let my daughter marry this poor security guard... He so obviously lives in the Shanty Town and rides a bicycle; a complete pauper.
Just then, Zhao Rong walked over. He looked at Jingjing and the principal’s wife and asked, "Did you need for sothing?"
As Jingjing was about to confess her feelings, the principal’s wife blocked her daughter and said to Zhao Rong, "Young man, we just called you over to ask where you’re heading. We were going to call a taxi for you, since fares are quite expensive nowadays." Then, she leaned in and whispered in her daughter’s ear, "Daughter, have you lost your mind? If you marry this poor security guard, you’ll spend the rest of your days crying on the back of a bicycle."
Hearing the principal’s wife express concern over his transportation, Zhao Rong smiled. "Thank you for your concern, ma’am, but I have my own car. I don’t need a taxi."
Hearing that the security guard had a car, the principal’s wife imdiately asked with scorn, "Is your ’car’ a Flying Pigeon—the reinforced 28-inch model—or a Forever, the reinforced 38-inch bicycle?" In her eyes, a poor-looking man like Zhao Rong could only afford to ride a bicycle.
In response, Zhao Rong simply smiled, pulled a Maybach key fob from his pocket, and pressed the autonomous driving button. Imdiately, a Maybach worth five million drove itself out from the underground parking garage of a nearby villa. When the principal’s wife saw the Maybach erge, she told her daughter, "Silly girl, when you get married, never marry a poor nobody like this little security guard. You must marry a rich man who drives a Maybach like that." As she spoke, her eyes remained fixed on the approaching car, not even blinking.
The Maybach pulled to a stop right in front of Zhao Rong, and the principal’s wife was astonished. Why did this multimillion-dollar Maybach suddenly stop? Could the owner have taken a liking to my daughter and stopped to hit on her?
Just as she was thinking this, Zhao Rong pressed a button on the key fob, opened the driver’s side door, and slid inside. "Auntie, Jingjing, I’m heading off now. Bye."
When the principal’s wife saw Zhao Rong get into the Maybach, she was utterly dumbfounded. Staring wide-eyed, she asked, "Young man, which rich man did you borrow this Maybach from?"
Skillfully maneuvering the car, Zhao Rong replied, "I bought it a while ago." As he spoke, he picked up the purchase contract from the passenger seat and held it out for her to see.
When the principal’s wife saw that the Maybach, worth over five million, truly belonged to this little security guard, she was so shocked she almost fainted. Never in her wildest dreams would she have imagined that this poor-looking security guard could afford a Maybach.
As the car neared the gate, she suddenly said to her daughter, "This security guard must be the type who’s obsessed with saving face. He gets a little money and imdiately buys a luxury car to show off. I bet he still lives in the Shanty Town..."
However, before the principal’s wife could finish, Zhao Rong suddenly got out of the car. "How careless of ," he said. "I’m going to refine dicine, yet I forgot to bring my Divine Artifact for the task—the pressure cooker!"
With that, he walked to the villa right next to the principal’s wife’s house. He took out a key fob, pointed it at the front door, and then initiated a smart face scan and fingerprint verification. The scan and verification were successful, and a robotic voice sounded from inside.
"Master, welco ho."
When the principal’s wife, who was standing nearby, saw that the owner of the super-luxurious villa next door was actually this unremarkable little security guard, she was so shocked she collapsed to the ground. Her vision went dark, and she nearly passed out.
Jingjing saw her mother collapse and quickly helped her up. "Mom, don’t be so shocked. That security guard, Zhao Rong, really is the owner of this villa."
At that mont, Zhao Rong rushed out of the doorway holding a pressure cooker. He hopped back into his car while waving goodbye to Jingjing and her mother.
Seeing that the security guard before her lived in a villa and drove a luxury car, the principal’s wife imdiately turned to her daughter and said...
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