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Chapter 763: The Poor Will Sit
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Fu Hanchuan narrowed his eyes dangerously. He asked in a low voice, “Sheng Sheng, who are they?”
“My roommates,” Qin Sheng answered.
Shen Jiayue’s voice rang out again. “Qin Sheng, we are going to Lijiang Hotel for a meal this time. It will cost at least 100,000 yuan. I wonder if your man has taken you there before?”
It was an obvious mockery.
Qin Sheng was about to speak when Fu Hanchuan grabbed Qin Sheng’s arm.
He said in a low voice, “Sheng Sheng, let me do it.”
“Okay.”
After receiving Qin Sheng’s response, Fu Hanchuan looked at Shen Jiayue. “Okay, Sheng Sheng and I will go there. Which private room?”
Zhao Xiang answered, “305.”
Fu Hanchuan got the answer. He opened the back door of the car and escorted Qin Sheng in.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShen Jiayue also wanted to follow him in. Although Fu Hanchuan’s car was only a few million yuan, Shen Jiayue rarely sat in a car that cost that much.
However, Fu Hanchuan closed the car door just as she took a step out.
“I haven’t entered yet?” Shen Jiayue said unhappily.
“You can’t sit in my car, and you don’t deserve to sit in it.” Fu Hanchuan didn’t show them any mercy and spoke straightforwardly.
If they had been nicer to Qin Sheng, Fu Hanchuan wouldn’t have said that.
But it was obvious that their words were mocking Qin Sheng.
In that case, there was no need for Fu Hanchuan to give them any face.
Shen Jiayue’s face alternated between green and white. It was wonderful.
Zhao Xiang also felt awkward.
She was very dissatisfied with Fu Hanchuan.
It was just a car worth millions. What was there to be proud of? Did he really think that she couldn’t afford it?
Her family had cars worth tens of millions.
Meng Fangfei, who had been silent the whole time, said, “Let’s take the bus and subway.”
“Bus and subway?” Zhao Xiang sneered. “I’ve never sat on that thing since I was young. It’s something that only poor people will sit on.”
Shen Jiayue felt very uncomfortable.
Wasn’t Zhao Xiang talking about her?
Shen Jiayue’s family was also a well-off family. They had a car that cost 200,000 to 300,000 yuan, but Father Shen didn’t have that much time to drive to pick Shen Jiayue up.
She usually took public transportation subway wherever she went.
No matter how she thought about it, Shen Jiayue didn’t dare to show any dissatisfaction with Zhao Xiang on her face.
Meng Fangfei asked in confusion, “Then, Xiang Xiang, how are we going?”
“My family’s private car. I’ve already asked the driver to come and pick us up. He should be arriving soon. It’s a car worth more than 10 million yuan, and this is the cheaper one in my family.”
Zhao Xiang deliberately emphasized the last sentence.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmFu Hanchuan ignored her and directly opened the car door and sat inside.
The car slowly drove away.
Zhao Xiang did not see the surprise on Fu Hanchuan’s face. She was very displeased.
Shen Jiayue, on the other hand, exclaimed, “Oh my god, more than 10 million! You just took out a car with more than 10 million so casually. Xiang Xiang, your family is too rich.”
“Let’s go.”
Zhao Xiang was not in the mood to listen to Shen Jiayue’s flattery anymore.
In the private room of Lijiang Hotel.
Qin Sheng was a little puzzled. “Brother Fu, why did you agree to let them come over for dinner?”
“They looked down on you. I want to help you vent your anger,” Fu Hanchuan replied.
Qin Sheng frowned. “They provoked me, and I won’t let them go. Brother Fu, they are not worth your time.”
Qin Sheng was not resisting Fu Hanchuan’s help, but she was worried that Shen Jiayue and Zhao Xiang would tarnish Fu Hanchuan’s reputation.
Fu Hanchuan chuckled. “Sheng Sheng’s matter is not a small matter.”
Qin Sheng was teased.
She coughed lightly and avoided looking at Fu Hanchuan.