I confess, I am the Mr. Richest
Chapter 336: Bring it over, let us have a look.

Chapter 336: Chapter 336: Bring it over, let us have a look.

The elderly man looked to be in his seventies, with a head full of silver hair and a hint of shrewdness in his eyes.

He was none other than Huang Fengmao, the current head of the Huang Family in Shanghai.

Seeing Chu Chen arrive, Mo Aoqun enthusiastically walked over.

"Hey, Xiaohui, what are you doing in Chu Chen’s car?"

Mo Aoqun was somewhat surprised upon seeing Mo Hui in Chu Chen’s car.

"You’re always busy, and hard to reach by phone. Xiao Chen picked me up from the airport."

Mo Hui said with a hint of complaint.

"My fault, my fault."

Mo Aoqun apologized.

"Thank you, Chu Chen, please come in and have a rest."

Mo Aoqun invited Chu Chen and the others inside.

"Father, Mo Yuwan and Chu Chen actually managed to win over Mo Hui."

Not far away, Huang Biyu approached Huang Fengmao and whispered.

"No matter. Whoever the boy wins over is irrelevant, as long as it’s not Mo Aoqun."

Huang Fengmao sneered.

Mo Yuwan and Chu Chen still didn’t understand that the decision-maker was Mo Aoqun. Only by pleasing Mo Aoqun and getting his nod is important; currying favor with anyone else is utterly useless.

Huang Fengmao and Huang Biyu assumed Chu Chen was like them, aiming to seize Mo Aoqun’s future inheritance.

However, little did they know, Chu Chen had no interest in Wanxiang Group.

In fact, with Chu Chen’s current perspective, it was impossible for him to have any designs on Wanxiang Group.

"Is Qianqian on her way?"

Huang Fengmao asked his daughter.

Huang Biyu’s expression shifted slightly, responding awkwardly,

"Since last night, I haven’t been able to reach her by phone."

Her daughter often stayed out all night at bars with her girlfriends, and it’s likely she was still sound asleep at such an early hour.

Huang Biyu knew this well, which is why she had reminded her daughter several times the morning before.

"What?"

Hearing Huang Biyu’s words, Huang Fengmao became furious,

"How have you been raising her? On her grandfather’s birthday, she’s still messing around outside without knowing when she’ll return?"

"Look at Mo Yuwan; she arrived early."

"Go find that rotten girl immediately."

Huang Fengmao scolded Huang Biyu, frustrated by her shortcomings.

He had put in a lot of effort to get Mo Qianqian a position as Vice President of the Greater China Region at Fendi Group.

Although Mo Qianqian’s position was in name only without real authority, it was already quite commendable.

"Alright, Dad, I’ll go find her right away."

Frightened by Huang Fengmao, Huang Biyu hurried to contact people to locate Mo Qianqian.

Meanwhile, Huang Fengmao walked into the villa, keeping an eye on Chu Chen and Mo Yuwan, worried they might stir trouble.

Inside the villa, upon seeing Huang Fengmao enter, Mo Aoqun introduced Chu Chen,

"This is Huang Fengmao, the head of the Huang Family, and my father-in-law."

Chu Chen remained silent, but Huang Fengmao hinted,

"I’ve heard much about you. Didn’t expect to meet you today, Mr. Chu."

Huang Fengmao had sent two teams to Hang City, intending to take down Chu Chen’s asset management company.

But in the end, not only did they fail to bring Chu Chen down, they lost over a hundred billion.

Huang Fengmao still held a grudge against Chu Chen.

"Not at all."

Chu Chen understood the implication in Huang Fengmao’s words and smiled calmly.

Noticing their subtle exchange, Mo Aoqun sensed something was amiss.

"Aoqun, since it’s your birthday today, I didn’t prepare anything too extravagant."

Huang Fengmao spoke first.

"I’ve just got a regular car for you."

In normal circumstances, a father-in-law wouldn’t usually prepare a gift for his son-in-law’s birthday.

However, the relationship between Huang Fengmao and Mo Aoqun was different. Mo Aoqun now held a higher status than Huang Fengmao, both in Shanghai and socially.

Hence, Huang Fengmao felt the need to curry favor a bit.

"Dad, you’re too kind."

Mo Aoqun responded faintly.

"By the way, Qianqian picked this gift especially for you."

Huang Fengmao added.

"Really?"

Mo Aoqun felt a sense of excitement, as the gift was chosen by his rebellious little daughter.

Huang Fengmao checked the time.

"The car should have arrived. Shall we step outside and take a look?"

Mo Aoqun, Chu Chen, and the others followed Huang Fengmao outside the villa.

At this moment, a brand new Rolls-Royce was parked there.

"What is this?"

Being a wealthy man, Mo Aoqun had seen many Rolls-Royces, owning one himself, but he couldn’t immediately identify the model of this one.

Noticing Mo Aoqun’s puzzled look, Huang Fengmao smiled smugly and took the initiative to introduce it.

"This is a Rolls-Royce Sweptail."

Mo Aoqun was astonished.

"This is the Rolls-Royce Sweptail worth 90 million?!"

Mo Aoqun had heard of this model.

It featured a unique triangular panoramic roof combined with a fastback and hatchback design, using high-end black ebony and walnut in the interior.

Its roof was entirely glass-covered, making the entire starlight roof a perfect panoramic dome.

Compared to it, the Rolls-Royce Phantom seemed like child’s play.

Additionally, there were only two of these in the entire country, with one in the hands of some real estate tycoon’s son in Yue City.

"Exactly."

Huang Fengmao nodded. He had indeed invested a hefty sum into this car.

"A regular car is nothing. Aoqun, just accept it."

Huang Fengmao exuded an air of extravagance, seemingly showcasing the Huang Family’s astonishing financial power and connections.

"Thank you, father-in-law."

Mo Aoqun was quite happy, now having something to boast about in front of his old friends.

"This is a thoughtful gesture from Qianqian."

Finally, Huang Fengmao added deliberately.

With that, Huang Fengmao turned his focus onto Chu Chen,

"What has Mr. Chu prepared?"

Chu Chen had initially planned to wait a while before speaking, but since Huang Fengmao asked, he decided not to be modest.

"I also prepared a simple gift for Uncle Mo."

A simple gift?

Huang Fengmao sneered, thinking, Oh, Chu Chen, you sure know how to boast.

Could your gift possibly match this over 90 million Rolls-Royce Sweptail?!

"And where is your simple gift?"

Huang Fengmao asked scornfully.

"Bring it over for us to see."

"My gift can’t be brought over."

Chu Chen shook his head.

Both Mo Aoqun and Huang Fengmao raised their eyebrows, not understanding Chu Chen’s words.

"Isn’t it because the gift is too ordinary and you’re embarrassed to bring it out?"

Huang Fengmao mocked.

"Of course not, but my gift is too large to fit here."

Chu Chen explained.

"Stop bragging."

"Too large to fit, really absurd."

Mo Aoqun’s villa was like a small estate; what couldn’t fit here?

Huang Fengmao mocked again, provoking Chu Chen, being quite certain that Chu Chen’s gift couldn’t compete with his Rolls-Royce Sweptail!

But unfortunately for Huang Fengmao, Chu Chen’s next statement left him speechless.

"Since Mr. Huang said it fits, then fine..."