I confess, I am the Mr. Richest
Chapter 352: I parked that Pagani, someone is setting a trap for Chu Chen at a feast! (Vote for monthly tickets)

Chapter 352: Chapter 352: I parked that Pagani, someone is setting a trap for Chu Chen at a feast! (Vote for monthly tickets)

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How many black cards is this?

Su Jingshan was directly stunned with fright.

Just now, he was smugly thinking that having two black cards was impressive, but this person had a whole pile of them?

He was instantly overshadowed.

"Little Chu, are all these black cards yours?" Su Chuqing’s aunt couldn’t help but ask.

"They’re all mine," Chu Chen nodded and added,

"Thanks for the kind offer, Uncle Su, but there’s no need. If Chuqing wants to use them, she can take any one, though there’s not much money in them."

Not much money in them?

Su Jingshan and his wife exchanged a look.

You say there’s not much money in a black card, even a fool wouldn’t believe that!

Moreover, some black cards have no limit at all!

Is Chuqing’s boyfriend really that impressive?

Su Jingshan and his wife were extremely shocked.

"Have some tea, have some tea."

Su Jingshan discreetly put away his own black card to divert attention.

After a while, Su Jingshan realized it might not be so simple.

They hadn’t taken a close look at Chu Chen’s black cards, who knows if they’re real.

If Chu Chen had taken out one or two, even three or four black cards, they would definitely believe it.

They would think Chu Chen was just experiencing life doing chauffeur work.

But this many black cards, it seemed too unrealistic.

From afar, Su Jingshan had distinctly seen an Oil Country Royal Mastercard Black Card among Chu Chen’s pile of cards.

Could an ordinary wealthy person own such a black card?!

Throughout Shanghai, those eligible to own such a card were few and far between.

And this was just one of them, who knows if there were other rare black cards mixed in?

Such a large pile of black cards, it seemed like only those top figures in Shanghai could possibly own them.

Those few significant figures, Su Jingshan knew them all, and Chu Chen was definitely not one of them; there wasn’t even a notable figure with the surname Chu.

Su Jingshan judged that Chu Chen’s pile of black cards was very likely fake.

As an elder, Su Jingshan couldn’t rightly ask to check each card from Chu Chen one by one.

With this in mind, Su Jingshan felt less reverence towards Chu Chen.

"Little Chu, sometime you should tell me where you work as a chauffeur, so I can support your business when I’m free."

"Chuqing, you’ve just come to Shanghai, I suppose you don’t have a car to drive."

Suddenly recalling something, Su Jingshan said again,

"There’s a Bentley Continental in my garage, Little Chu is a chauffeur and can take you around Shanghai."

"Never driven a Bentley? No worries, don’t be afraid, if anything happens to the car, I’ll take responsibility."

Since Chu Chen was a chauffeur, the car should be a very good testing method.

Saying this, Su Jingshan secretly looked at Chu Chen.

He wanted to see what Chu Chen’s expression would be when he learned he would soon be driving a luxury car like a Bentley.

However, to Su Jingshan’s surprise, Chu Chen sat there calmly, without a trace of expression on his face.

This was not quite what he had imagined.

"Why is there a Pagani HP Barchetta parked at the entrance?"

From outside, a surprised voice came through.

An eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy walked in; he was Su Jingshan’s son and Su Chuqing’s cousin.

"Mind your manners, making noise like that."

Not familiar with sports cars, Su Jingshan didn’t know what a Pagani HP Barchetta represented, so he scolded his son.

Su Jingshan introduced his son to Chu Chen.

"Hello."

He merely nodded symbolically at Chu Chen, then Su Jingshan’s son asked his dad,

"Dad, is that over-a-hundred-million car my birthday gift?"

A car worth over a hundred million?

Hearing this, Su Jingshan and his wife were dumbstruck.

"What car worth over a hundred million?"

"It’s the Pagani HP Barchetta at the door, worth over a hundred million!"

They found an over-a-hundred-million car parked at their doorstep?

Su Jingshan and his wife were extremely shocked.

"It wasn’t bought by us."

Su Jingshan shook his head; this was a car that their family wasn’t qualified to buy.

"Could it be that some big shot parked the car in the wrong place?"

Su Chuqing’s aunt speculated.

"I parked that Pagani."

A faint voice suddenly cut in.

Instantly, the Su Jingshan family’s mouths dropped open, utterly shocked.

That over-a-hundred-million car was Chu Chen’s?!

"What?"

"Bro-in-law, you’re amazing!"

Originally indifferent to Chu Chen, Su Jingshan’s son’s attitude towards Chu Chen changed dramatically, looking like a little fanboy.

Boys of his age mostly favored sports cars.

Gulp.

Su Jingshan swallowed hard.

Turns out he was wrong, completely and utterly wrong!

If there was a chance the black cards could be fake, how could this over-a-hundred-million sports car be fake?

At this level, it was impossible for the car to be a counterfeit—far too expensive!

Driving an over-a-hundred-million sports car, now Su Jingshan wholeheartedly believed Chu Chen’s pile of black cards was absolutely real.

Chu Chen’s identity was terrifying!

The more he thought about it, the more reverence Su Jingshan felt in his heart!!!

"Little Chen truly is young and promising."

Indeed, being a part of a family, Su Jingshan changed his expression swiftly and immediately smiled at Chu Chen.

You can’t mess with a figure of this level.

If they could attach themselves to such a big tree as Chu Chen, their family would totally rise to new heights.

That day, Su Jingshan and his wife insisted on keeping Chu Chen for dinner, treating him with extreme enthusiasm.

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Meanwhile, at Shanghai Airport’s private passageway, a tall foreigner stepped out with a group.

His name was Louis Prada and he hailed from the renowned Prada Family.

Louis was now the most powerful person in the Prada Family and was also the second largest shareholder in the Prada Group, owning 19% of the shares.

Previously, Chu Chen’s command for Prada Headquarters to move to Shanghai had displeased him greatly.

Especially with Mo Yuwan becoming the general manager of Prada and starting the restructuring; it fueled Louis’s strong animosity.

The Prada Asia-Pacific regional president fired by Mo Yuwan was one of his confidants.

Louis’s visit this time was on behalf of the Prada Family; he intended to have a talk with Chu Chen, warning him and demanding Mo Yuwan’s dismissal.

If Chu Chen didn’t agree, they might unite to counteract Chu Chen.

After arriving in Shanghai, Louis didn’t plan to directly seek out Chu Chen, but intended to connect with some old friends first.

He wanted to set up a "feast at the Hongmen Gate" for Chu Chen.

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