Urban All-Round Master
Chapter 666 - 659: The Car Owner Who Makes the Most Money in History

Chapter 666: Chapter 659: The Car Owner Who Makes the Most Money in History

Chapter 659: The Car Owner Who Made the Most Money in History

"Oh?! And what would you like to do about it?" Lin Zifeng’s eyebrows suddenly shot up.

"Hehe, I just want to ask this beauty here, what is your relationship with him?" The man gave Nangong Bing a sly look and then turned his gaze mockingly toward Lin Zifeng.

"He’s my husband, do you have a problem with that?"

Unexpectedly, Nangong Bing’s declaration was shocking to the point of seemingly causing one to die of surprise! She claimed Lin Zifeng was her husband, not only causing Lin Zifeng to be slightly flabbergasted for a few seconds.

The middle-aged driver’s facial muscles also involuntarily twitched a couple of times.

Then, forcing a smile, he pointed at Lin Zifeng and said, "Is he really your husband?"

"I don’t have time to answer your boring questions. Now, you have two choices: either you name a price and I’ll pay you directly, or you call someone to tow your car to fourth base. I can give you a business card, then you can find Nangong Bing directly."

The woman’s face was cold, with hardly a trace of a smile.

"Nan, Nangong Bing! Tian, Tianyu!"

All of a sudden, the driver’s eyes widened, and there was a slight tremor in his voice.

My goodness, she’s Nangong Bing of the Tianyu Group?

A chill went down the driver’s spine, even a fool knew about the overwhelming status of Tianyu Group in Zhonghai.

Although he was himself a CEO of a company, able to afford a Mercedes, which indicated his high status, he had thought the woman’s Lamborghini was smuggled goods.

In Zhonghai, no matter what car you drive, nobody would be shocked. As an international city of the world, there are many who drive Lamborghinis, and besides, the truly wealthy don’t usually show off so flamboyantly.

That’s why, at first, the driver was not moved by their Lamborghini. But now, just their status alone had been revealed.

The driver was somewhat dumbfounded.

"Any other questions?"

The woman furrowed her Liu Mei brows, inadvertently glancing at the ladies’ watch on her wrist, clearly detesting the likes of this man who wasted her time.

"No, nothing else." The middle-aged driver was already wiping away sweat in secret.

My god, is she really Nangong Bing of Tianyu Group?

You’re not kidding me, right?

The man was still somewhat incredulous, but he was definitely going to ask for the money to repair his scratched Mercedes, moving forward and saying, "About the repair costs, what do you think...?"

"Whatever the cost of the repair, just bring the invoice to our Tianyu Group afterwards," she said.

"How could that be acceptable? Who knows if you really are Nangong Bing of Tianyu Group? Although Nangong Bing is very famous, I have never actually seen her. So, let’s not say anything else, and I hope, ma’am, that you will go with me to fourth—"

His beady eyes swirled around, thinking who knows what.

"You...!"

The woman glared at him fiercely with a menacing look in her eyes.

However, someone was chuckling secretly.

Ah, who says a top director of Tianyu Group must enjoy all kinds of privileges? Look at you, you scratched someone’s car, this wouldn’t be acceptable anywhere.

Seeing him covering his mouth with a somewhat sneaky laughter, the woman’s eyes swept fiercely toward him.

Uh...

Suddenly, Lin Zifeng very seriously approached the driver and said, "So, about going to fourth base, how much money’s involved?"

"Don’t know." The driver shook his head honestly.

"..."

"F*cking hell, can’t you just cooperate for once, and you’re shaking your head? Shake your sister!"

Lin Zifeng cursed under his breath.

On the contrary, this very scene seemed to amuse Nangong Bing, a hint of a smile crossing her usually cold and stunning face.

Mr. Lin, you’ve suffered a loss, haven’t you? A mute loss at that.

Aren’t you always so sharp-tongued? Don’t you enjoy arguing with me all the time? Hehe, now you’re speechless, huh?

"My wife earns tens of thousands by the minute, and you’re having her go shake her head with you for a ’4%’ return that could buy you several Mercedes? Ridiculous."

Hearing someone shout like that, the driver’s face also began to turn an ashen blue.

Although the guy in front of him was somewhat exaggerating, it was undeniable that if she really was the CEO of Tianyu, let alone tens of thousands per minute.

Just one contract negotiation for her, and it’s probably worth a billion or something. A minute is definitely worth more than just tens of thousands!

"No way, no way! Both of you should just come with me," the driver shook his head. He was still somewhat skeptical about whether these two were telling the truth or bluffing. The Mercedes was worth more than two million, and now there was a long gash scraped along the side of the car. At the very least, a new original body would cost several hundred thousand, right?

Lin Zifeng, who thought the driver had already agreed, had a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth and run over to the woman, saying in a bootlicking manner, "Your Grace, are you satisfied with this humble one’s technique?"

Technique?

The woman’s cold and beautiful face stiffened. No matter how she heard it, his words felt odd.

Just as she was about to lose her temper and show some CEO authority, the meddling middle-aged driver spoke up again.

He wouldn’t agree to anything, insisting that both Nangong Bing and him go to the ’4’.

...

Half an hour later, with no other choice, the two accompanied the driver, who had a smile plastered on his face but was actually full of mischief, to the auto ’4’.

"What, afraid we’re going to run?"

Seeing the driver hesitate, Nangong Bingou crossed her arms and coldly said, not even wanting to waste words on such an opportunistic man.

"No, you’ve misunderstood, that’s not what I meant," the middle-aged owner smiled, his attitude having done a complete 180 from before.

Not knowing what kind of scheming he was up to.

"Then what do you want? Your car has already been towed away, aren’t you going to check on it?"

"Hehe, I won’t lie to you, this ’4’ isn’t great, but I still hope Miss Nangong can help us with our ’4’," he said, rubbing his hands together and continuing to elaborate with a significant change in attitude. "Rest assured, Miss Nangong won’t have to pay a cent for the repairs. It’s a way to settle our misunderstanding, hehe..."

...

Damn it!

Turns out this ’4’ was just a ploy to get her here, everything being manipulated by this bastard for free advertising!

Business is like a battlefield; at this moment, not only did Nangong Bing learn another lesson, but Lin Zifeng also understood the importance of leveraging opportunities.

It seems this guy isn’t stupid after all!

The woman and Lin Zifeng gave each other a dark look, having been taken advantage of...

It wasn’t until they had taken several photos that the owner finally happily invited them to eat, but Nangong Bing was already quite dissatisfied with him.

Seeing this, the owner felt a bit embarrassed, pulling out a wad of cash from his bag and insisting on thanking her generously, only to find that Nangong Bing couldn’t care less about the money.

Seeing her purpose achieved and with no intention of taking the money, the owner happily accepted the situation.

However, Lin Zifeng stepped forward, snatched the cash from his hand, and laughed, "This money can serve as a consolation fee for my wife. But now that the photos have been taken, don’t go spreading them around carelessly, otherwise, don’t blame us for suing you for violating portrait rights."