After the divorce, a wealthy lady confessed her feelings and pursued me
Chapter 806 - 401: Special Love

Chapter 806: Chapter 401: Special Love

PS: The writing isn’t finished yet, I’ll send it out first, wait for this line of text to disappear before reading.

"It just so happens we have three cars, let’s pair up and travel by car,"

Gao Jun said, while gesturing to the hotel drivers with a hand signal.

"Click—"

"Click—" The drivers, clad in formal attire and donning white gloves, swiftly opened the rear doors of the vehicles and made a respectful gesture inviting them in.

Apart from Ou Lan, the other three were taken aback by the spectacle.

Aunt Zhou Yufang stared intently at the high-end and imposing cars, leaned close to her daughter, and asked in a lowered voice: "Juanjuan, what kind of cars are these? They definitely don’t look cheap."

Sun Juan’s gaze was magnetically drawn to the cars, her hands involuntarily rubbing together as she subconsciously responded, "That’s a Rolls-Royce, a Maybach, each worth millions at least."

Hearing this, Aunt Zhou Yufang couldn’t help but gasp in shock, repeatedly murmuring, "This... this is something else."

Sun Juan also licked her dry lips nervously, feeling her heartbeat accelerating clearly.

In her heart, she pondered that perhaps it was her cousin’s turn for a stroke of good fortune, a rapid rise in the world!

After a moment’s hesitation, Aunt Zhou Yufang still carefully ventured to ask: "Gao, are all these cars yours?"

"Hmm." Gao Jun simply nodded slightly, without much explanation.

"Sss—" Aunt Zhou Yufang and Sun Juan both inhaled sharply, their expressions instantly tense and their bodies unconsciously stiffening.

Ou Ya smiled so broadly she could barely close her mouth, her gaze towards Gao Jun now even more tender and affectionate.

She was smugly pleased inside, thinking, I knew my daughter wouldn’t deceive me! Zhou Meiling, however, slightly furrowed her brow, expressing impatience as she said, "Alright, alright, let’s head back to the hotel first; we can talk about everything later."

After saying this, she took her aunt and her mother’s arms and pushed them into a Maybach. She waved to her cousin and aunt, indicating that they should get into another car.

Only then did she follow Gao Jun into the Rolls-Royce, and after getting in, she let out a long sigh of relief.

...

The three cars slowly exited the underground parking garage, forming a neat line, speeding toward the Xingfeng International Hotel via the main road.

Aunt Zhou Yufang and Sun Juan sat tensely in the spacious and luxurious Maybach, looking very nervous.

From time to time they tugged at their clothes and kept twitching in their seats, trying to alleviate the unease inside, feeling uncomfortable all over.

It took a good while before the two gradually recovered their senses.

"Juanjuan, do you think... this thing with Lingling..."

Aunt Zhou Yufang was clearly still in shock, her speech somewhat inarticulate.

Sun Juan’s eyes twinkled eagerly, saying, "If all of this is true, then Lingling has really hit the jackpot, and our family is sure to benefit greatly too."

Her heart was still finding the whole affair too incredible to believe.

After all, meeting a top-tier, wealthy second-generation like Gao Jun in real life, let alone getting together with someone like Zhou Meiling, was as hard for an ordinary person as ascending to the heavens.

She could only marvel, wondering if Zhou Meiling truly had incredible luck, just like the heroines in novels? The mother and daughter fell silent for a while.

Sun Juan’s eyes suddenly lit up, and glancing at the middle-aged driver sitting in the front, a thought struck her, and she asked quietly, "Driver, your driving is so steady, obviously showcasing a wealth of experience; have you always been driving this Maybach?"

The driver nodded seriously and replied, "This car was newly acquired by the hotel last year, and I have been driving it ever since."

At this reply, the expression on Sun Juan’s face momentarily froze, and she took a deep breath before continuing to ask, "So... that means, this car is an asset of your hotel, right?"

"Yes." The driver nodded again, his face carrying a hint of pride.

The Xingfeng International Hotel was indeed generous in this regard, choosing not to work with car rental companies but to purchase and meticulously maintain these welcome cars themselves, which undoubtedly also showcased the hotel’s substantial strength.

The mother and daughter exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with complex emotions.

Zhou Meiling was after all their relative, and their relationship was exceedingly close.

If Zhou Meiling truly struck it rich, naturally, they could also benefit from it.

Although there might be a twinge of envy in their hearts, more so, they thought about how to ingratiate themselves and win her favor.

But given the current situation, it seemed that their earlier suspicions were correct; Gao Jun might be a fraudster.

Aunt Zhou Yufang leaned close to her daughter and whispered a few words in their local dialect.

Then, she quickly opened her phone and sent a message in a WeChat group of four: "@Ou Ya @Ou Lan When he said he didn’t drive the Bentley, I felt suspicious. I just asked, and these cars are welcome cars from the hotel, not personally owned by Gao Jun, he’s lying."

...In another car.

Ou Lan saw the message in the group and her brows furrowed tightly into a "川" shape.

At that moment, Ou Ya was still talking to herself excitedly, her face aglow with excitement, as if she had already envisioned her daughter’s bright future.

She was so joyful that she was even contemplating what name to give her future grandchild.

Ou Lan gave a slight cough to interrupt her sister-in-law’s endless prattle and turned her head to ask the driver: "Driver, is this car the hotel’s courtesy vehicle? To use a Maybach for welcoming guests, this hotel must be five-star, right?"

The driver was a somewhat shy and introverted young man, who nodded at the question and answered, "Yes, that’s right."