Chapter 67 I, a Man, Want to Marry Him...

"Hiss..."

Aunt Zhang took a breath of cold air.

Living in Shanghai, luxury cars are everywhere, and everyone knows more or less about the key information of luxury cars.

"What is this...old dead dead, right!?"

Aunt Zhang thought for a while before she said uncertainly.

Ye Yang couldn't help but smile and corrected: "It's a Rolls-Royce."

"Oh, right, right! Rolls-Royce!"

Aunt Zhang patted her head and laughed.

"What else do you have to say now!"

The girlfriend next to him was very happy to hear that she was going to get a bag for free.

But when she saw Ye Yang took out the car key of Rolls-Royce, she was instantly furious!

Why is my boyfriend so rubbish!

At most, he bought me a bag, but he took out a Rolls-Royce! ! !

"Damn..."

The boyfriend's face was burning, as if he was slapped in the face again. He had to bite his teeth and said, "It's just a lighter! I've seen the same model on Taobao! Fuck!"

"Huh?"

Originally, Xiao Qingxuan found it quite fun to watch this pair of gold-digging women and licking dogs fighting.

But this time, she was a little angry.

She asked Ye Yang for the Rolls-Royce car key and pressed it directly.

"Ding!"

In the distance, the heavy Rolls-Royce suddenly opened, and the dazzling lights shone. Even if it was hundreds of meters away, people could clearly feel what a top luxury car was!

"Hiss!!!"

At this moment, no one present dared to laugh anymore.

Everyone was stunned.

Some people who know cars even exclaimed:

"That's not an ordinary Rolls-Royce! That's a Rolls-Royce Phantom!!!"

"Rolls-Royce Phantom? Very valuable?"

"Starting at 40 million! If it's the top configuration, it's probably going to sell for 50 or 60 million!!!"

"Hiss..."

"Fuck!"

"..."

Everyone present exclaimed.

"Ahhh!"

The girlfriend was furious: "You rubbish man! You mocked me as a lighter! Haha, I think you look like a lighter!"

After saying that, she was so embarrassed that she picked up the bag her boyfriend bought for her and turned away angrily.

"Hey!? Tingting?! Don't leave!"

The dog-licking boyfriend saw that his girlfriend was angry, and stumbled after her.

"Ahhh! I'm so envious! A Rolls-Royce worth tens of millions! So young, he must be a super rich second generation! I want to be a big boss in the future!"

"You!? I think you're more like a glutton, hahaha..."

"Tsk... Don't let me dream?"

"No, no, rich and handsome, I, a man, want to marry him! Not to mention these two beauties!"

The handsome boys are starting to have ideas.

"Huh... So disgusting."

The boys on the side said disdainfully.

"Don't you think so?"

The handsome boy said contemptuously.

"Uh... cough cough cough..."

The companion who disdained the handsome boy blushed and buried his head in his food...

"It seems that Xiaoye, you are really rich! I was thinking that you would come over and I would introduce you to a partner, alas... It seems that Aunt Zhang is no longer needed, she is not worthy!"

Aunt Zhang looked at Ye Yang with some regret and envy.

If her son had one tenth of Ye Yang's... no, one hundredth of his potential, they wouldn't have to work so hard at such an old age, setting up a stall outside in the cold winter and hot summer, day and night!

Ye Yang nodded with a smile.

"Ah... you guys eat first! I'll go get busy first!"

Aunt Zhang just complained a little about her son and sorted out her mood and got busy again... Who let them be parents?

No matter how bad the children are, they are still their own children.

"..."

Ye Yang looked at Aunt Zhang's back and felt a little emotional. He thought of his parents...

"It's time to go back to see my parents in a few days."

Now he has achieved ultimate financial freedom.

There is endless money coming in even when he lies down, so of course he has to find a way to really change the conditions at home...

"What's wrong, boss?"

Xiao Qingxuan and Xiao Xiaozhu have been orphans since childhood, relying on each other for life. They are not sensitive to fatherly and motherly love, so at this time, they don't understand what Ye Yang is thinking.

"Nothing, cheers!"

Ye Yang picked up the beer bottle, clinked glasses with the two girls, and drank the beer in the glass.

The boys and girls around knew that such a rare talent was not worthy of them, so they ate quietly and occasionally glanced at Ye Yang and the other two to feast their eyes.

Just when they were full of food and drink.

A black Toyota Prado rushed into the snack street.

The aisles in the snack street were originally narrow.

It was crowded.

This Prado car was as arrogant and domineering as its name. It drove in with the window open, stopped next to each stall, and stretched out its hand directly.

The stall owner had to smile and hand over different amounts of money with both hands.

If the amount was not satisfactory, the Prado would not drive away and stretched out his hand from the window again.

"Here we go again..."

Ye Yang frowned, not used to this kind of behavior.

He had seen it many times when he was in college.

However, the city management sweeps the streets in the name of cleaning up the city, and the vendors have to give them money so that they don't close their stalls.

It's called "city management tips".

But in essence, in Ye Yang's eyes, what's the difference between this and the protection fees collected by the gangsters before! ?

(I guess someone will say it is unrealistic again... But this is what the author has seen with his own eyes. Novels are based on reality, but reality is often beyond novels. It's just that some things in reality are very subtle~)