210 7 Million Yuan For This Car? So Expensive?

Zhang Weimin originally thought that the sports car would cost at most 1 or 2 million yuan.

7 million was already far beyond his estimation.

When the neighbors heard what he said, they almost fell over.

"What? This car was worth 7 million? You must be joking, right?"

"Such an ugly car, just like the Mini 4WD that my grandson plays with. How could it be worth 7 million?"

"The Ye family's kid is bragging, right? Aren't you afraid that the wind will cut your tongue?"

"He wouldn't dare to brag in front of Inspector Zhang, would he?"

"So, this car is really worth 7 million? Oh my god! How rich is he?"

"To be able to afford a car that costs 7 million yuan, his family fortune must be at least tens of millions, right?"

"Tens of millions? He can be the richest man in our county, right? The richest man in our neighborhood?"

"He's not the richest, but he's definitely in the top 100 in the county."

"What kind of business is this kid from the Ye family doing? It's only been half a year and he's already so rich?"

"I'm guessing it's definitely not a legal business. Otherwise, how could he make money so quickly?"

"I think so too. Maybe he's even a murderer!"

"..."

Ye Feng was speechless when he heard the neighbors' whispers.

Why was he involved in a murder case for no reason?

Was it illegal to be rich?

Was it his fault that he earned money fast?

It was so difficult to be a human.

It was so difficult to be a rich person.

It was so difficult to be a rich person who earned money quickly!

Zhang Weimin put away his surprised expression and gave Ye Feng a thumbs up. "You're so promising!"

With that said, he turned around and was about to return to his car.

As soon as he opened the car door, he turned back and asked, "By the way, what's your name?"

"Ye Feng."

Zhang Weimin nodded and got into the car.

Ye Feng did not want to waste other people's time, so he moved his Lykan supercar away and let him pass.

Then, he parked the car in its original position.

When he returned, the neighbors looked at him as if they were looking at a monster.

After all, with their knowledge and outlook, they could not imagine that a poor boy who was so poor that he had to eat dirt half a year ago had now become a rich man with tens of millions of yuan.

This change was really a little too big.

It was normal that they couldn't accept it.

There was always a process of acceptance.

After they were surprised and shocked, they got used to it.

Ye Feng opened the door and got out of the car. He nodded and smiled at the neighbors.

"Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, which is my grandfather's birthday. I welcome everyone to my grandfather's birthday party."

"Of course, of course, we'll definitely go."

"To be able to participate in Ye... It's our honor to have Old Master Ye's birthday banquet."

"I wish Master Ye good fortune like the East Sea and longevity like the South Mountain in advance."

"..."

When everyone heard Ye Feng's invitation, they started to flatter him.

They even used the names like Old Master Ye.

After all, the Ye family was no longer what it used to be.

In the past, it was fine for him to call him 'Old Ye.'

But now, they couldn't even open their mouths.

His grandson could easily spend hundreds of thousands or even millions.

He was no longer on the same level as them.

Ye Baoguo felt awkward being called 'Old Master' by everyone.

"Tomorrow, we'll all come together to have some fun, but there's a condition. No one is to call me 'Old Master' anymore. If I hear anyone call me that again, I'll give them a tight slap."

Everyone nodded in agreement after hearing what he said.

Then, they all praised him for 'not forgetting his roots' and 'treating the wise with respect.'

After a while, they all dispersed.

Wu Baolai had tried to get close to him several times.

But he couldn't let go of his face.

After all, he had just mocked and ridiculed them, and now he wanted to call him brother.

The neighbors would probably laugh their heads off.

Helplessly, he could only unwillingly leave with the crowd.

Ye Baoguo waited for the crowd to disperse before he walked to the front of the Lykan supercar.

He wanted to reach out and touch it, but before he could touch the car, he immediately retracted his hand.

It was as if he was afraid of dirtying the car.

Ye Feng found it funny and immediately walked over to grab his hand. "Grandpa, this is our car. You can touch it if you want to."

"No, no, this car is too expensive. Don't let it get a scratch..."

Although Ye Baoguo said so, he didn't resist.

When he touched the car, his whole body trembled.

"When I was in the army, I even drove for a period of time. I still can't forget the feeling of driving as fast as lightning. At that time, I was even thinking that if I had to drive for the rest of my life, I would be so happy..."

Ye Baoguo was lost in his memories, his face full of longing.

Hearing this, Ye Feng felt somewhat bitter in his heart.

All these years, his grandfather had spent almost everything to support his studies.

If it weren't for him, perhaps the old couple would have a better life, and they would be able to do what they wanted to do.

Because of him, his grandparents had been left with too many regrets.

However, it was still not too late.

Ye Feng could do his best to make up for their regrets.

"Grandpa, do you want to drive it out and have some fun?" he immediately asked in a very seductive tone.

Ye Baoguo hurriedly waved his hands. "No, no, this car is so expensive. What if it's damaged?"

Ye Feng pushed him into the driver seat without any explanation.

"Isn't it just a broken car? If it's broken, we can just buy another one."

After that, he entered the passenger seat.

Since the sports car only had two seats, and Grandma obviously couldn't fit in.

Ye Feng could only smile at Ma Xianglan apologetically. "Grandma, you can go back first. I'll go out for a drive with Grandpa."

Ma Xianglan was a little worried. "Don't let him drive. How many years has it been since he last drove? What if he bumps into someone else..."

Before she could finish her sentence, the sports car had already turned into an arrow and rushed out.

"Not bad, Grandpa. I was going to teach you some basic operations, but I didn't expect you to drive so well!"

Ye Feng looked at Ye Baoguo in surprise.

Ye Baoguo laughed disdainfully as he focused on driving.

"When Grandpa was driving, your dad was still in your grandma's stomach. Are you going to teach me how to drive? Who are you looking down on?"

"Grandpa, slow down. I'm scared!"

"What are you afraid of? Let Grandpa do a drift for you!"