Chapter 918 - 328: Rewarding Mercedes-Benz Group with 15% Equity (Part 4)

Chapter 918: Chapter 328: Rewarding Mercedes-Benz Group with 15% Equity (Part 4)

"Chen He, did you call the police and report them?"

After a while, Chen He replied.

"Hahaha... yeah! She does the full service for others for 500, but she wants 500,000 in betrothal gifts from me. I can’t let her live easy!"

"Are you out of your damn mind? Their shop can operate there so blatantly—why do you think that is? You think nobody else can see what they’re doing? Pulling this stunt, aren’t you just asking for trouble? You’re an out-of-towner ride-hailing driver, what are you going to use to fight people like that?"

"No way, Brother Chen, don’t scare me. Are they really that badass?"

"They’re not badass, but the people who run the place are. You think just anyone can open a shop there? You’d better be careful. If you really run into trouble, tell them to come find me, have them call me. I’ll send you my number."

"Brother Chen, you’re just trying to spook me. It’s a tiny little thing, stop scaring me."

Yang Chen could only shake his head helplessly, sent his own phone number over, and then went back to snatching orders and picking up passengers.

Around eight in the evening, Yang Chen was planning to take a ride that went in the direction of home and then call it a night.

He’d already locked in the Mercedes-Benz equity today, no need to keep hustling outside.

Just then, there was a route from Jinshibao Gym that was on his way, so Yang Chen grabbed it.

Soon, he arrived at the entrance of the gym.

Well damn, what a coincidence—the one who’d called the car turned out to be Zhao Chunxue.

Zhao Chunxue saw a car that looked like Yang Chen’s, hurried over to check the driver, and once she confirmed it was him, she immediately threw her head back and burst out laughing.

Yang Chen was speechless. Every time he told a girl "if fate allows, we’ll meet again" when adding her, there was no need to doubt it—they would definitely bump into each other again, like it was all written in the stars.

"Beep beep..."

Yang Chen honked to remind Zhao Chunxue, who was laughing her head off outside the car, to hurry up and get in.

Zhao Chunxue tossed her bag onto the back seat, then sat down in the passenger seat.

"What’s that saying again? ’Sincerity makes miracles’? I’ve been praying in the gym all day today, begging the heavens to let me run into you again. As long as they granted me this wish, I’d repay it by not eating meat for a month. See? They really did let me meet you again. Hahaha..." Zhao Chunxue said happily.

Yang Chen: "Buckle your seat belt."

Zhao Chunxue quickly did as told, then took out her phone and waved it in front of Yang Chen. "Stinky big brother, isn’t it time you honored your promise?"

Yang Chen chuckled, pulled up his WeChat QR code, and let her scan it.

"Oh damn, ’Am I wrong for being this handsome?’ Your ID is begging for a beating. Are all post-90s guys this chuunibyou?" Zhao Chunxue laughed.

Yang Chen: "Chuunibyou my ass, I’m just stating a fact. You bratty little sisters are always lusting after my good looks, it’s such a headache. It’s not my fault I was born handsome, so why do I have to get pestered by you little sisters nonstop?"

Zhao Chunxue: "Oh? So what you mean, stinky big brother, is that there are a lot of fish in your fishpond?"

Yang Chen: "Of course. If you squeeze your way in, that means another fish has to get kicked out of the pond."

Zhao Chunxue: "I just love guys like you, a total player! If I toy with your feelings, I don’t have to be responsible, and I don’t even need to feel guilty, because you’re a scumbag to begin with. You deserve to get played."

Yang Chen: "Hahaha..."

At that moment, Yang Chen’s phone rang.

Yang Chen picked up and put it on speaker.

"Hello, who is this?" Yang Chen asked.

The other party immediately replied, "You’re Yang Chen, right? Your buddy Chen He is in our hands. Get your ass over to the urban village now, or I’ll cripple him so he’ll never be able to drive again!"

Zhao Chunxue, sitting in the passenger seat, froze, staring at Yang Chen with a tense look on her face.

Yang Chen: "Heh... got it. Don’t touch him, we’ll talk when I get there."

Yang Chen pulled over and said, "Sorry, bratty little sister, I’ve got something to take care of. You’ll have to call another car."

Zhao Chunxue: "You... you’re going to go fight them?"

Yang Chen: "Yup. Hurry up and get out."

All of a sudden, Zhao Chunxue grabbed Yang Chen’s arm excitedly, laughing as she said, "This is so thrilling! Take me with you, I want to watch the show! Please, please. I’ve grown up this much and I’ve never seen a proper street fight. Come on, come on, let’s go."

Yang Chen: "Are you crazy? What’s so good about watching that? Look at your delicate skin, and you’re pretty on top of that. If I end up losing, they might just snatch you away and do you who-knows-what."

Zhao Chunxue: "Get lost! Stop trying to scare me! All the more reason you should bring me along—if you can’t beat them, I’ll call my dad and have him step in and bail you out!"

Yang Chen looked at Zhao Chunxue with a puzzled expression and asked, "You... you really don’t know who I am?"

Zhao Chunxue: "Aren’t you just a ride-hailing driver? Maybe you’ve got some other identity too—after all, it’s not very likely a ride-hailing driver would have a Tang Pavilion Supreme Card. If you don’t want to talk, I don’t want to ask. Right now, you’re just a driver, and I’m just a sheltered rich girl who’s never seen the world. Ever watched that movie Heaven’s Love with King of Heaven Liu? You’re the male lead, I’m the female lead right now. GO! GO! GO!"

"Hahaha... even Gen Z princesses watch King of Heaven Liu?" Yang Chen laughed, then stepped on the gas and drove off.

Zhao Chunxue: "Mainly because the dramas and movies these days get worse and worse; we can only go back and watch the old stuff. In Heaven’s Love, the male lead rides a motorcycle with the female lead in a wedding dress, that whole nosebleed-inducing scene is so damn cool. Can you go find a motorcycle and take me for a spin, let me experience what it’s like to be the female lead?"

"Hahaha..." Yang Chen burst out laughing, completely unable to figure out this Gen Z little girl.

Over an hour later, Yang Chen arrived at that urban village.

In the darkness at the mouth of the alley, there were scattered pinpricks of firelight—probably a dozen or so guys standing around smoking.