I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property
Chapter 338 - 336: Mr. Zhang's Definition of Sincerity is "Cheng Yi

"Mr. Zhang, Infelite is here,"

"Oh? How did he know I was staying at this hotel?" Zhang Menglong asked, curious.

"After all, Infelite is a shareholder of Qualcomm Electronics and holds some sway in this region. It's not surprising that he could find out your hotel check-in details through certain connections,"

"True," Zhang Menglong nodded and continued to watch the TV drama, "Did he bring anything with him?"

"Mr. Infelite only brought an assistant and seems to have carried nothing," Otto inquired, "Should I bring him up?"

"Tell him that my girlfriend's birthday is next month." Otto was taken aback, but after a moment, a sly smile appeared on his face. Good lord, Zhang Menglong was indirectly demanding Otto's "sincerity"!

Otto had heard about the past grievances between Infelite and Zhang Menglong. Given Zhang Menglong's temperament, how could a simple "sorry" possibly settle everything? He was definitely going to make Infelite bleed!

At the hotel lobby, Infelite was already frantic; just this morning, the strike had intensified, with over 400 businesses experiencing large-scale walkouts, even spreading to other states.

If Colorado State was in such turmoil, why would other states settle for less?

The Governor of Colorado had also received calls from other Governors today. If this issue was not immediately suppressed, he, the Governor of Colorado, would be deemed the villain of the entire America!

The pressure cascaded down, finally landing squarely on Infelite.

He had already received a warning from the Governor: if he couldn't secure Zhang Menglong's forgiveness within two days, he might even be charged with treason, facing a potential sentence of over 50 years in prison!

At his age, a 50-year sentence was almost no different from a death sentence. With vast fortunes and numerous lovers, how could he possibly resign himself to spend his remaining years in prison?

Infelite, still in bed embracing a lover, had received a call and immediately rushed to the hotel where Zhang Menglong was staying without even time for a meal.

Seeing Otto in the lobby, Infelite hurried over like a submissive dog, knowing well that the man before him was a scion of the Duber family. If he couldn't afford to offend Zhang Menglong, he couldn't offend this person either.

"Mr. Otto, what did Mr. Zhang say? Will he see me? I came today with the intention to sincerely apologize," Infelite said spiritedly.

"Mr. Zhang asked me to relay a message to you," Otto said coldly.

"Please tell, Mr. Otto!"

"Mr. Zhang said his girlfriend's birthday is next month."

"Ah? That..." Infelite's expression was almost identical to Otto's when he heard the remark, "Mr. Otto, what does that mean? Could you please elucidate?"

"Humph!" Otto scoffed. If Infelite couldn't even comprehend that message, he might as well not appease and just prepare to spend his life in prison.

"This... Noye, you've always been sharp-minded, and you've studied in Huaxia. What exactly does his statement mean?" Infelite turned to his female secretary.

"Mr. Infelite, it's clear what he means. You did not bring enough sincerity!" the secretary said without hesitation.

"I came with full sincerity!" Infelite's mind was stuck on a single track; he thought the "sincerity" Zhang Menglong spoke of was just the literal "sincerity."

"I spent five years in Huaxia and interacted with many Huaxians. In their language system, much is implied. Telling you his girlfriend's birthday is next month means you should bring a substantial gift as an apology. That's the 'sincerity' he's asking for!"

"This greedy Huaxian!" Infelite gritted his teeth, "A gift, you say? Very well, I'll give one!"

After all, Infelite was a billionaire worth over a billion US dollars, and parting with a gift was still manageable for him.

"Didn't I just buy a new car? Bring it here!" Infelite said, his face pained. It was a limited edition pink custom McLaren 650R, initially intended as a present for one of his mistresses.

"Yes, sir, I'll handle it immediately!"

...

Three hours later, a truck stopped at the entrance of the hotel, and a brand-new sports car was unloaded.

The McLaren 650R, a new high-performance car released by the McLaren company and an advanced model of the McLaren 650S, even had a price tag of over three million US dollars in America. This limited edition custom model was double the price, with only ten units available worldwide. It had taken Infelite quite an effort to get his hands on one.

This hotel was regarded as the best in the entire city. Although supercars frequently came and went, a global limited-edition supercar was not something you could see every day. When it appeared at the entrance of the hotel, it immediately drew a lot of attention.

"Oh my dear, such a stunning car!"

"A limited edition of the McLaren 650R! Someone actually dared to drive it out!"

"You can tell it's a new car just by looking at it, I wonder what VIP is staying at this hotel."

"Quick, take a picture, I'll post it on Instagram as soon as I get back!"

"Hey, isn't that Mr. Infelite?"

"Who's Infelite?"

"He's a shareholder at Qualcomm Electronics. I have a friend who works there, but he's been on strike for several days now!"

"What's he doing here? Is this sports car his?"

"Mr. Infelite's assets are more than ten billion dollars. It's normal for him to buy a car like this, but why pink?"

"Could it be a gift for his lover?"

"Hahaha, quite possible!"

Listening to the whispers around him, Infelite's old face felt somewhat unable to hang on.

"What are you doing here again?" Otto walked irritably to the entrance of the hotel, "Did you understand Mr. Zhang?"

"I understood!" Infelite immediately conjured a smiling face, "Please help me convey to Mr. Zhang through Otto that I've come with sincerity!"

After speaking, Infelite also pointed to the sports car behind him, "I heard that Mr. Zhang's girlfriend has her birthday next month. This is a little token for Mr. Zhang's girlfriend. I hope Mr. Zhang won't find it too cheap."

The surroundings suddenly buzzed with noise, this car was actually a gift from Infelite to Zhang Menglong's girlfriend!

Everyone knew that Zhang Menglong had stirred up Qualcomm Electronics considerably, turning him into the "public enemy" of the working world. Many were guessing how long they would last.

Who would have thought that just three days into the strike, Qualcomm Electronics' shareholder Infelite would already be bringing a gift to apologize—and such an expensive one at that!

"It's too extravagant, a sports car worth millions of dollars! I couldn't afford it even if I worked my entire life."

"So this is how the rich apologize. Today has really been an eye-opener."

"Is that all?" Otto frowned, "Take your junk metal back!"

"What? Junk metal?" Infelite's expression twisted, a car worth six million dollars was referred to as junk metal by Otto?

"Hmph! Just a broken car worth millions. Do you think our Mr. Zhang is that easy to send off?" Otto sneered, "I still don't see Mr. Infelite's sincerity."

"Mr. Otto, this is my sincerity!" Infelite said hurriedly.

"Mr. Zhang said 'sincere billion,' as in a billion dollars! Anything under a billion dollars isn't worthy to be called 'sincerity'!"