Car-hailing Driver: Rewards from Complaints-Chapter 60 - 59: Who Says Women Only Admit to Marrying the Wrong Man?
Cheng Dawu said angrily, "Of course it’s for Mr. Yang. Didn’t the waiter tell you that it was sent for Mr. Yang?"
Yang Zhiqiang quickly replied, "They did say so. But my last name is Yang."
"Does your last name have anything to do with me? I want to send the wine for Yang Chen, Mr. Yang! What’s the deal with your last name being Yang? Just because your last name is Yang, you can drink someone else’s wine?" Cheng Dawu retorted without mercy.
Maybe Yang Zhiqiang is somewhat famous in the industry, but outsiders don’t know about him.
For someone like Cheng Dawu, a hotel manager, why would he care about some investment manager?
These two bottles of wine were meant to honor Yang Chen, but got shared out by others. Obviously, Cheng Dawu was furious about sucking up but failing.
Fang Huihui quickly asked, "In the room, there are only two people with the last name Yang, one is Manager Yang, and the other is Yang Chen. Yang Chen is just a rideshare driver; you surely wouldn’t send him wine, right? The waiter said it was sent for Mr. Yang, so naturally, we assumed it was for Manager Yang."
That sounded reasonable too.
Cheng Dawu immediately retorted, "What Manager Yang? Do I have any relationship with him? Do you have any relationship with me?"
Yang Zhiqiang awkwardly shook his head.
Cheng Dawu continued, "Since there’s no relationship, how dare you assume the waiter meant you when he said Mr. Yang? Who gave you the courage? Liang Jingru?"
Yang Zhiqiang was so embarrassed he could use his toes to draw a three-bedroom and one living room plus a basement on the floor.
Yet, he had to defend himself.
"When she said it was meant for Mr. Yang, who would have thought you’d send it to a rideshare driver?" Yang Zhiqiang dodged.
"What’s it to you which Mr. Yang I sent it to? Anyway, it’s not you. You don’t have any relationship with me. There are tons of people with the last name Yang in the world, and you dared claim it was for you when you heard Mr. Yang?" Cheng Dawu continued to retort.
This was a knockout blow for Yang Zhiqiang; he had nothing more to argue.
Yang Chen said with a chuckle, "Manager Cheng, don’t be so agitated. They’re our guests since they’re dining here at our hotel, be courteous. It’s just two bottles of wine, and I don’t mind. I have to drive this afternoon anyway."
Cheng Dawu quickly slapped his face lightly twice, self-blaming, "Oh dear, look at my blockhead! You have to drive, how could I forget this matter? I shouldn’t have sent the wine over, thinking I’d please you, but unexpectedly... sigh..."
"Haha... I understand your intentions. I am very hopeful for you. Okay, nothing more involving you here, go ahead and be busy. Next time I visit, just treat me like an ordinary diner. Don’t do things like this again. We are all our people, why make things so alien?" Yang Chen said.
Hearing Yang Chen say they’re our people made Cheng Dawu very happy.
"Oh, good, good. I didn’t consider thoroughly, my fault. I’ll leave now, not to disturb Mr. Yang anymore," said Cheng Dawu with a smile.
Yang Chen nodded with a smile, and only then did Cheng Dawu dare to turn and leave.
Just a few steps out, Cheng Dawu turned back, pointing to the wine glass in front of Yang Chen, asking, "Mr. Yang, aren’t they too impolite? Everyone else filled up, but missed you completely."
Next to him, Xiaoliu quickly placed his own glass in front of Yang Chen, awkwardly smiled, and quickly retreated.
Cheng Dawu looked furious and said, "What do you mean? Let Mr. Yang drink after you?"
Hastily, Xiaoliu ran to take back his glass, quickly explaining, "I didn’t mean that; I just wanted him to have some."
"Even if he’s drinking, it’s from a freshly opened bottle. What do you mean by having Mr. Yang drink what you’ve had left?" Cheng Dawu angrily questioned.
At this moment, Fang Huihui stood up, smiled, and said, "Yes, yes, Manager is right, we’ll open another bottle. Manager, could you have the waiter serve another bottle, specially for Mr. Yang? Okay?"
Cheng Dawu shot a sideways glance at Fang Huihui, saying, "That’s more like it."
Fang Huihui quickly grinned, then asked, "Manager, can I ask why you want to send wine for Yang Chen, uh, Mr. Yang?"
"What, you don’t know his status? Sitting at the same table with Mr. Yang and you don’t know his status?" Cheng Dawu countered.
Everyone embarrassedly laughed.
Xu Xiaowan revealed a smile of admiration, thinking, "Yang Chen is a shareholder of Baoqing Restaurant. This manager is definitely sending the wine because of Yang Chen’s identity."
Awkwardly, Fang Huihui shook her head, saying, "I only know he’s a rideshare driver, don’t know what other identity he has."
Cheng Dawu replied, "Mr. Yang driving rideshare is just experiencing life, actually he is..."
Yang Chen thought there was no need to flaunt his shareholder identity, quickly interrupted, "Manager Cheng?" 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖
Cheng Dawu promptly stopped, then nodded and bowed to Yang Chen, immediately turned and left.
But he left midway through his words, making Fang Huihui and others even more uncomfortable.
It’s like showing up without taking the pants off, and then saying today is inconvenient?
Kidding?
This would make someone miserable to death, wouldn’t it?
Xu Xiaowan looked completely awed, smiling radiantly while gazing at Yang Chen.
Whereas Fang Huihui and others looked shocked, with a hint of fear, not daring to breathe.
Yang Chen chuckled and said, "Everyone, sit down. Manager Yang, continue with what you were talking about earlier; I especially like listening. If you speak well, I will hand a few million cash in the bank over to you for investment."
In an international metropolis like Hai City, having assets of several million is nothing.
But having several million cash in the bank, that’s different.
In terms of assets, having a home in Hai City makes one a millionaire, a multimillionaire.
But being able to take out several million cash at once, not everyone can manage that.
According to official data, those having bank deposits exceeding a million in the country account for 0.1% of the population, i.e. approximately 1.4 million people, those reaching several million are scarce.
Just now, Fang Huihui, who had plans to "break up" Yang Chen and Xu Xiaowan, immediately changed face.
Earlier, she was relieved not to like men.
From now on, she decided to change her sexual orientation.
Actually, men can be quite good, especially handsome and wealthy ones, even better.
Yang Chen wouldn’t know that he silently changed someone’s orientation without doing anything.
"Looks like I need to work harder on matchmaking for cousin and Manager Yang, then I will make moves towards Yang Chen without affecting our sisterly bond," Fang Huihui planned internally.
So, Fang Huihui raised her glass, signaling Xu Xiaowan to swap seats with her.
Xu Xiaowan was still too innocent to realize her cousin had plotted against her hundreds of times.
She thought her cousin wanted to apologize to Yang Chen, so she proactively gave up her seat.
Fang Huihui came to Yang Chen’s side, saying, "Mr. Yang, sorry about before. Regardless of your identity, I formally apologize for my inadequate reception. Later, let’s add each other as friends, and I’ll find a chance to ask you out alone to apologize. Considering you have my cousin’s connection, we’re not strangers. Right?"
See, women do voluntarily admit mistakes and apologize, contrary to internet opinions that women only admit marrying the wrong person, right?
