Return to the City: The Strongest King

"There are so many leaders, not to mention others, Director Li is also here, Feng Shuo is also a section chief, what status do you have? Even if it were someone else, it wouldn't be your turn!"

The eldest uncle's wife scolded Li Fengrao and Song Xiaodong like a machine gun.

"Oh, aunt, you don't know, this is Mr. Song Xiaodong. He can cut the ribbon for your son's company; your son's business will definitely grow bigger and bigger in the future, you should be secretly happy!" Director Li also felt a bit embarrassed seeing this scene.

Song Xiaodong looked at Li Fengrao angrily.

"Brother-in-law, that's just how my mom is, please don't take it to heart." Li Fengrao also realized that Song Xiaodong wasn't an ordinary person. Although he didn't know how capable he really was, he figured it was best to show him some respect.

"Alright, alright, it's just about cutting a ribbon, who cuts it doesn't matter." The eldest uncle called the eldest uncle's wife to stop.

"Let's go, we're heading to the hotel. Everyone driving? If not, Fengrao has prepared a van at the back."

A group of people gradually walked outside the company building, soon gathering around Song Xiaodong's Maybach.

"Come, come, look at our Fengrao's new car, which he bought for three million. There are two more seats at the back; whoever didn't drive can let Fengrao give you a ride!" The eldest uncle's wife was showing off Li Fengrao's new car.

"Wow, look at that car!" People who followed the eldest uncle's wife saw the Maybach from afar and quickly gathered around.

"Hey, where are you all going? Fengrao's car is over here!" The eldest uncle's wife hadn't finished boasting when the people around her were already gone.

The eldest uncle's wife also followed them over.

"What are you all looking at? My Fengrao also bought a car, over there, costing over three million." She said.

"Aunt, Fengrao's car can't even buy a tire of this car." Feng Shuo's wife teased the eldest uncle's wife.

"Really? Is this car that expensive?" The eldest uncle's wife didn't believe it.

"Maybach, this model is already discontinued. When it had a price, it was ten million. Now you can't even buy it, no one even offers prices for it." A pot-bellied boss who knew cars gently stroked the hood.

"Fengrao knows such wealthy friends?"

"Yes, when introducing the guests earlier, I didn't notice anyone this rich."

"This car, you wouldn't dare drive it without a net worth of a billion, people would say you're showing off."

"This car looks so plain, is it really worth that much?" The eldest uncle's wife looked at the car with its black vintage design, feeling it was a bit clumsy.

"What do you know, it's a retro model, designed this way on purpose. You can't get this shape even if you spend two or three million." A passerby casually commented, making the eldest uncle's wife feel uncomfortable.

"So what if it's expensive, it's just a waste of money. With ten million, wouldn't investing be better? Who needs to buy a car, I think the car owner is a fool." The eldest uncle's wife said again.

"Rich people buy cars to show their status and position. Driving this car around, people know who is inside without even getting out, how is that foolish?"

Song Xiaodong and Li Sijie walked to the front of the car hand in hand.

"Excuse me." Song Xiaodong took out the keys from his pocket and walked in from the crowd.

"Hahahaha..." The crowd erupted in laughter.

"You're really funny." Everyone thought Song Xiaodong was joking.

"If this car is yours, I'll eat the tire."

"Xiaodong, it's not like I'm saying anything bad about you, but it's no good not to have self-awareness. I didn't say anything when you said you'd cut the ribbon, but now you're claiming this car is yours, so many people are watching, even in front of Sijie, isn't it embarrassing!" The eldest uncle's wife criticized Song Xiaodong again.

Song Xiaodong turned to look at the eldest aunt with squinted eyes, took out the keys, opened the car door, and let Li Sijie in.

The people gathered around the car had their mouths dropped open.

Song Xiaodong squeezed out from the crowd, pushing the eldest uncle's wife aside, walked to the other side, and got in the car.

"Who was going to eat the tire just now?"

A burst of laughter emerged from the crowd again.

"Don't, you'll eat the tire and then the car won't go anywhere."

"No worries, there's a spare tire at the back."

"This tire alone costs several hundred thousand; would you still eat it?"

Song Xiaodong deliberately revved the engine, producing a sharp tire friction noise, and a plume of black smoke emerged from the ground, making the eldest aunt frown. Amidst a crisp engine roar, the car was gone in an instant.

"Good car engines always sound excellent."

"Accelerates so quickly."

The car became the center of attention when it arrived at the hotel.

Song Xiaodong and Li Sijie walked out hand in hand and were quickly surrounded.

"Oh wow, this car is nice!"

"Yes, a classic model. It sold for 12 million in '09, who knows how much it's surged now."

"Can a used car really appreciate?"

"Of course, this is a luxury car, a limited edition; even with money, you can't buy it. The longer it takes, the more it appreciates."

Li Sijie glanced at Song Xiaodong, a bit of reproach in her eyes.

"It's all your fault, now everyone's focusing on us, stealing Li Fengrao's spotlight. What if the eldest aunt bursts out?" Li Sijie said to Song Xiaodong.

"No problem, Fengrao will be thanking me instead."

"Li Fengrao is clever, but the eldest aunt really makes my spine shiver."

Meal time.

Song Xiaodong and Li Sijie sat next to Feng Shuo and Feng Sheng, planning to sit together.

"Mr. Song, can I accompany you?" Director Li quickly came over when he saw Song Xiaodong.

Without waiting for a response, Director Li squeezed beside Song Xiaodong, pushing Feng Shuo's wife aside.

"Mr. Song, should we call Director Zhao over too?" Director Li ingratiated himself to Song Xiaodong, his eyes narrowed into slits, the corners of his mouth stretching to his earlobes.