Chapter 266: Ferrari is amazing isn't it?_1
Chapter 266: Ferrari is amazing isn’t it?_1
Xu Tianhua started off with a question that left Tang Feng at a loss.
“Not…not yet.”
Tang Feng gave an awkward smile.
“Then you could consider Xinling, although she’s straightforward, she’s definitely capable of managing day-to-day life…”
“Dad, what nonsense are you talking about?”
Xu Xinling immediately became anxious, hurriedly tugging at her father’s sleeve, her little face already flushed to her ears.
“What’s wrong with saying it? You two are well matched in age and appearance, a true pair of talented man and beautiful woman, a match made in heaven…”
“Dad, if you keep talking nonsense, I… I will… I’ll smash your collectibles.”
Xu Xinling was so flustered she was speaking without thinking.
Xu Tianhua didn’t continue to provoke his daughter, just shook his head with a smile, “Then I won’t say anymore.”
“Tang ah, I truly owe you thanks for today. Without you, I might have suffered a significant loss.”
He was referring to the piece of imperial green jade that Ma Qizhi had.
Tang Feng waved it off as if it were nothing, “Uncle Xu, don’t mention it, it was just a small effort on my part.”
“Even though it was a small effort for you, it saved me from a big loss. How about this, I’ll give you an envelope with one million as a thank you.”
“Uncle Xu, there’s really no need for such formalities.”
Tang Feng immediately refused, as he had already earned more than forty million from betting on stones today.
If he counted the two pieces of imperial green and Dragon Stone jade as well, it would be even more.
How could he care about a mere one million in gratitude?
But Xu Tianhua insisted, “Fair is fair. Even though a million might not be much to you now, what should be given must be given, that’s my principle.”
Seeing that he had gone so far as to say that, Tang Feng did not insist anymore and handed over his bank account details right away.
Xu Tianhua made a call, instructing someone to transfer one million to that account.
The response from the other side was quick and the money was soon transferred.
“It’s getting late, how about we all have dinner together?” Xu Tianhua looked at the time, it was already past seven in the evening, about time for dinner.
Xu Xinling also looked expectantly at Tang Feng.
“Okay…”
Tang Feng was about to agree, when suddenly his phone rang.
Upon checking, it turned out to be a call from Mao Anyi.
“Excuse me, I need to take this call.”
He smiled at Xu Xinling and her father, then walked aside and answered the phone, “Hello, Miss Mao, what’s up?”
“Tang Feng, where are you right now?” Mao Anyi’s voice sounded a bit anxious and somewhat excited.
“I’m out handling some business, what’s up?”
“Could you put aside what you’re doing and come meet someone with me?”
“Who?”
“Ouyang Yushan.”
Upon hearing this name, Tang Feng felt a bit dazed, unable to recall where he had heard it.
Guessing he didn’t remember, Mao Anyi quickly explained, “You forgot? That wild ginseng last time was for treating Elder Ouyang’s illness.”
“Oh, you’re talking about Elder Ouyang?” Tang Feng finally remembered.
“Yes, Mr. Ouyang’s health has improved these past few days, and he said he would like to meet you.”
“Can’t it wait for another day?” Tang Feng glanced back at Xu Xinling and her father, who were still waiting for him, and felt somewhat troubled.
“Goodness, do you think Elder Ouyang is someone you can see whenever you want? Do you know…”
“Okay, I’ll go, I’ll go, is that fine? Just send me the address.”
Hearing that she was about to go on, Tang Feng had no choice but to agree.
After putting away his phone, he walked back to Xu Xinling and her father with a helpless expression, “Uncle Xu, I’m really sorry, but I have some urgent matters to deal with first.”
“Have you run into some trouble? Do you need my help?” Xu Tianhua, thinking that he might have gotten into trouble, asked with concern.
“No, I’m going to meet a friend.” Seeing his misunderstanding, Tang Feng quickly explained.
“Well then, if you’re busy, we can reschedule for another day.” Xu Tianhua didn’t insist any further.
Tang Feng saw them out of the stone gambling market, watched as they got into the car and drove away, and then he got into his Ferrari F8 and sped off to the location agreed upon with Mao Anyi.
When he arrived at the agreed location, he saw Mao Anyi waiting by the roadside from afar.
It was clear that she took this meeting very seriously, wearing a solemn red evening gown.
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Many passersby unconsciously slowed their pace.
Some on bicycles had already ridden past, yet couldn’t help but turn back and pass by again.
Before Tang Feng could get closer, an Audi A6L pulled up alongside her, and the driver called out to her, “Beauty, where are you headed? I can give you a lift?”
Mao Anyi pulled her hat brim down a bit and waved her hand at the man, “No need, thank you.”
“Come on, beauty, don’t be so cold. I’m heading your way anyway; let’s just make it a chance to become friends,” the man persisted, not willing to give up so easily.
Tang Feng had little respect for such people who drove a mid-range car trying to show off.
He floored the accelerator, the Ferrari F8 made a beautiful arc around to stop in front of the Audi A6L, then honked the horn.
“Beep beep…”
Mao Anyi saw his car, her red lips unconsciously curving into a slight smile.
Even though only half of her face was visible, it was enough to make the man in the Audi stare in awe.
By the time Tang Feng had gotten out of the car and walked over, making an elegant gentlemanly gesture towards Mao Anyi.
Mao Anyi placed one small hand in his, lifted the hem of her gown with the other, and walked towards the Ferrari.
As Tang Feng walked forward, he cast a contemptuous look at the Audi A6L.
“Damn, think you’re something special because you drive a Ferrari?” the man in the Audi cursed sotto voce.
But his words had a sour grapes tinge to them.
After all, a man driving a supercar worth over five million really was a cut above him.
And for those average Joes on the street, they were left with nothing but envy and resentment.
They watched helplessly as the goddess got into the passenger seat of the Ferrari and gradually disappeared into the traffic.
Pedestrians could do nothing more than secretly curse, “Sooner or later it’ll crash.”
The world is pragmatic.
Beautiful people and things always belong to those who are powerful.