Car-hailing Driver: Rewards from Complaints-Chapter 88 - 86: Don’t Stoop to a Child’s Level
"What a small world! What, you here to mooch off the bathroom too?" Chen Lijun said while holding his phone.
Yang Chen turned on the tap to wash his hands, and replied, "Yes, came in to use the bathroom. You here for that too?"
"Right! I’m here mooching off the bathroom every day." Chen Lijun replied with a laugh, then sent out a voice message.
"Manager Li, bring some people to the bathroom here, seal off the corridor, don’t let anyone in."
Yang Chen was drying his hands while smiling and asked, "What do you mean? Planning to make a move here?"
"Why not? I warned you that night, I will definitely get my revenge. I originally had difficulty finding you, but unexpectedly, you brought yourself to my uncle’s car shop to mooch off the bathroom. What is this? This is called destiny! Haha..." Chen Lijun laughed heartily with joy.
At this moment, Manager Li came in with a few employees and closed off the corridor leading to the bathroom.
Upon seeing Yang Chen and Chen Lijun together, Manager Li quickly said with a smile, "Mr. Yang, you’re here too."
Yang Chen smiled and nodded.
Chen Lijun immediately asked, "Manager Li, you know him?"
Manager Li quickly nodded and replied, "He’s the owner of that newly imported Bugatti Veyron, Mr. Yang Chen."
Chen Lijun was shocked, looking at Yang Chen incredulously, and then quickly asked, "Are you sure? He’s just a rideshare driver, how could he afford a Bugatti Veyron which costs fifty million to complete?"
Manager Li was equally confused, he originally thought Yang Chen was some wealthy young master, but turned out he was a rideshare driver.
But he had checked the owner’s information; in Dragon Country language, it’s written as Yang Chen, in foreign language, Chen.Yang, and the ID number was verified, absolutely no mistake about the owner.
So the only explanation is that Yang Chen’s rideshare driver identity is just to conceal his real identity.
"Young Master Jun, it’s absolutely impossible to be mistaken, all information has been verified. Perhaps... he’s some young master out gaining experience, or for some other reason, but the information is definitely accurate." Manager Li said with certainty.
Chen Lijun was instantly deflated.
Yang Chen’s hands still wet, he deliberately wiped them on Chen Lijun’s chest, said, "Young Master Jun, still want to hit me? If not, I’m leaving now."
Chen Lijun stared angrily at the water spots on his chest, then asked, "Who exactly are you? How can a rideshare driver afford a Bugatti Veyron?"
"I’m not obligated to explain to you. Manager Li, take me to see your boss." Yang Chen said.
Manager Li nodded and quickly led Yang Chen to find Chen Ziyao.
Chen Ziyao was chatting with a lady customer.
As Yang Chen walked in, it was really a coincidence, it turned out to be Li Lianxin.
Li Lianxin saw Yang Chen approaching and quickly stood up excitedly.
Chen Ziyao was startled by her sudden action.
"Mr. Yang, you’re here too." Li Lianxin said with a smile.
Yang Chen waved his hand with a smile and said, "Aunt Lan, hello. Are you the one buying a Bentley Continental?"
Li Lianxin nodded embarrassedly, "I’ve served the young lady for over 20 years, want to buy myself a car to enjoy a little. Half of my life has passed, if I don’t enjoy it now, there’ll be no chance."
Yang Chen nodded and said, "Then you chat first. Boss Chen, you come find me after you’re done talking."
Li Lianxin quickly said, "Mr. Yang, if you have something to discuss with Boss Chen, you can say it now. I don’t mind, I can wait. Please, Mr. Yang, have a seat."
Yang Chen couldn’t refuse and was firmly pulled to sit down by Li Lianxin.
Manager Li hurriedly stepped forward and whispered a few words to Chen Ziyao, Chen Ziyao’s expression immediately changed.
Chen Ziyao quickly stepped forward and said to Yang Chen, "Mr. Yang, my apologies. My nephew didn’t recognize you, leading to some misunderstandings. I’ll call him over to apologize to you, you shouldn’t take it personally with a kid."
Yang Chen sneered, "Kid? He’s not a kid, he’s pretty arrogant. Just now he asked the manager to bring people to the bathroom to block me. Whose kid is so domineering? Those who know would know he’s your nephew, son of Chen Zirong. Those who don’t would think he’s a thug."
Li Lianxin quickly asked, "Mr. Yang, are you in trouble?"
"Chen Boss’ nephew, son of Chen Zirong, President of Da Chang Group Inland District, Chen Lijun, lost a race to me before, held a grudge, asked the manager to bring people to the bathroom to block me. Manager Chen says one sentence implying he’s just a kid and it’s settled, isn’t this treating me like a three-year-old?" Yang Chen replied.
Li Lianxin quickly said, "Boss Chen, Mr. Yang is a friend of my young lady. Your nephew treating him like this is unacceptable."
Chen Ziyao was shocked and quickly replied, "Sister Lan, don’t be angry. I’ll call him over to apologize to Mr. Yang right now."
At this moment, Chen Lijun happened to walk out.
Chen Ziyao immediately pointed at him and shouted, "Lijun, come over here!"
Chen Lijun knew why his uncle was so agitated and quickly walked over.
"Apologize to Mr. Yang! Don’t make excuses, or I’ll call your dad to have him talk to you," Chen Ziyao said.
Chen Lijun stared at Yang Chen and said, "Who are you exactly? If you have the guts, tell me your name. Even if you’re better than me, I need to know what makes you better."
"I have no particular name, just an ordinary ride-hailing driver," Yang Chen replied truthfully.
Yang Chen wasn’t lying; he indeed had no special identity. Currently, he was just driving a ride-hailing car.
But no one believed him.
Li Lianxin quickly whispered in Chen Ziyao’s ear, "He owns a Phaeton running for ride-hailing, a Bugatti Veyron, and a villa worth more than 400 million. Most exaggeratedly, the decorations in his villa are more expensive than the villa itself. Moreover, he is a second shareholder of Baoqing Restaurant and Peninsula Hotel. So, don’t blame me for not warning you, the background of such a person must be extraordinary. The harder it is to find out, the more formidable he is — you should understand this logic. Our young lady considers him a good friend, act as you see fit."
Chen Ziyao was astonished, and without hesitation, he went up to tap Chen Lijun on the head and ordered, "Apologize to Mr. Yang immediately, and in the future, wherever he appears, you should avoid him. Understand?"
Chen Lijun instantly flared up, saying, "I am your nephew. It’s fine if you don’t help me, but to also help him bully me? Get your situation clear. Everything you have today is because of my dad, don’t lose sight of your status!"
Chen Ziyao got furious, raised his hand intending to slap Chen Lijun.
But after all, he’s just an uncle, this slap wasn’t his to deliver.
Chen Ziyao quickly called his brother Chen Zirong to explain the situation.
Chen Zirong was also infuriated and said, "Bro, you give him a good slap! If he dares to complain, I’ll deal with him at home! It’s outrageous for him to speak to you like that!"
"I don’t dare, you know your son’s temperament better than anyone. If I really slap him, he’ll definitely fight back against me. Even if you punished him when he gets home, I’d already lose face, what’s the point? You better talk to him yourself," Chen Ziyao said helplessly and then handed the phone to Chen Lijun.
Reluctantly, Chen Lijun answered.
Chen Zirong immediately scolded, "What the hell are you doing every day? I told you to learn business, but you won’t, insisting on going for car racing instead. And what became of your racing? If you’re going to use our family’s influence to retaliate, you better know who you’re dealing with first. If you can’t mess with him or can sort it out, it’s unclear to you, yet you dare bring trouble home. What’s in your head? Moreover, how many times have I told you to respect your uncle, yet you treat my words as if they’re nothing? If you’re so hopeless, I’ll let your brother inherit everything while you spend your life idling away."
Chen Lijun’s brother is only 5 years old, born to his father and stepmother.
If Chen Zirong really handed everything to his younger son, the elder son, Chen Lijun, would be done for.
For now, Chen Lijun could coast on his dad’s wealth, but if the inheritance went to his brother, he’d no longer have easy money to spend.
"I got it," Chen Lijun said grudgingly.
Chen Zirong quickly added, "I’m commanding you to immediately apologize to Mr. Yang. If he doesn’t forgive you, you get out with nothing and fend for yourself. I don’t expect you to help the family, but I definitely can’t let you bring trouble here! Understood?"
Chen Lijun had no capability to support himself; he had to heed whatever his dad said. If he truly angered his dad, lost his credit card or something, he’d be reduced to begging.
Chen Lijun walked up to Yang Chen, bowed deeply, and though his face was unwilling, he had to say, "Mr. Yang, I’m sorry. Please forgive my ignorance. I’ll avoid places where you are in the future. I hope you, as a gentleman, won’t hold it against someone like me."
Yang Chen laughed, gently patting Chen Lijun’s head as a senior might a junior, saying, "Honestly, I rather liked your arrogant demeanor earlier, that’s what a young master should be like. With you suddenly acting so humble, I find it loses some intrigue."
Chen Lijun gritted his teeth, looking at Yang Chen with resentment.
Chen Zirong commanded Chen Lijun to hand the phone to Yang Chen, and Chen Lijun promptly obeyed.
Yang Chen took the phone, answering once.
Chen Zirong quickly said, "Haha... Mr. Yang, I apologize sincerely for my lack of discipline causing you trouble. He’s just a kid, hope you won’t hold it against him. I’ll be sure to treat you to a meal and apologize in person when there’s a chance."
"President Chen, you’re too polite. It’s behind us now, let’s not bring it up. It’s getting late, I have to get home for dinner, so I’ll leave it at that," Yang Chen said.
Chen Zirong quickly replied, "Alright, alright."
Yang Chen handed the phone back to Chen Ziyao and waved goodbye to Li Lianxin before heading towards the maintenance area.
