As soon as these words came out, Shao Xiang froze.

Luo Qian was also choked by Lin Yang's words and looked at him in disbelief.

"You, a guy dressed in street clothes... call me, a guy who drives more than one million Cayennes, poor?" Shao Xiang's eyes widened and he said.

"Poverty and wealth vary from person to person. Maybe you are a little rich in front of other people, but in front of me, you are still too poor." Lin Yang said.

"Hahahaha..." Shao Xiang finally couldn't hold it in anymore and burst out laughing on the spot. He said to Luo Qian: "Qianqian, did you hear that? This guy is not only poor, he also has brain problems, hahaha...

"

Luo Qian was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

Shao Xiang tried his best to hold back his smile and said to Lin Yang: "Then, this rich man, tell me what it means to be rich."

"You have to drive a car worth at least 10 million, right?"

"Ten...ten million?" Shao Xiang's eyes almost fell out of his eye sockets, and then he laughed wildly and burst into tears: "Hahaha...are you kidding me? If you can drive a car worth ten million,

!I ate my Cayenne on the spot..."

Shao Xiang laughed extremely wildly.

But as he smiled, the smile on his face slowly disappeared.

Because he saw a fiery red 918 approaching and parked in front of his Cayenne.

Three great cars! 918!

Could it be a coincidence?

Shao Xiang rubbed his eyes vigorously.

It must be a coincidence!

This car is not his, this car is definitely not his!

Shao Xiang cried wildly in his heart.

But...a voice shattered his prayers!

"Mr. Lin, your car!"

A middle-aged man walked out of 918. He was the manager of Jianghua Hotel.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Lin Yang handed over the key.

"You're welcome, this is what I should do."

The manager smiled, got into another car and left.

Shao Xiangru was struck by lightning.

Luo Qian was also dumbfounded.

Lin Yang... actually has a 918...

"Mr. Shao, do you want me to buy you a pack of salt? Add some spices?" Lin Yang knocked on the Cayenne beside him and asked with a smile.

Shao Xiang's face turned the color of pig liver, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "It's a rental! It must be a rental car!"

"The driver's license and the car purchase contract are all in the car. Do you want to take a look?" Lin Yang said.

Upon hearing this, Prime Minister Shao looked flustered.

He squeezed the steering wheel tightly and glared at Lin Yang fiercely: "You are cruel!"

After saying that, he stepped on the accelerator and ran away.

Luo Qian glared at the direction Shao Xiang left, then turned around and looked at the 918.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Lin Yang, Su Yan's husband."

"But...why are you different from the rumors?" Luo Qian hesitated and said.

The Lin Yang she heard was a lazy good-for-nothing, who relied on women to support him, did nothing, knew nothing, and was the kind of coward who couldn't fight back or scolded him.

But today...Lin Yang completely subverted her understanding.

His miraculous medical skills, calmness and calmness in every situation, and this 918 are enough to demonstrate his financial resources...

Is this person really Su Yan’s good-for-nothing husband?

She opened her mouth and was about to speak.

But at this moment...

"Miss!"

An indifferent voice sounded.

Luo Qian froze and turned around, only to find a middle-aged man in Tang suit standing behind the car.

"Uncle Zhong?"

Luo Qian lost her voice.

"The master wants to see you." The man said calmly, then looked at Lin Yang: "And you! Mr. Lin!"

Lin Yang frowned slightly when he heard the sound.

master?
Chapter completed!