After my divorce, I started to have good luck-Chapter 818 - 441: The Aftermath of Driving a Luxury Car

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Chen Feng is indeed wealthy now, but he really has no intention of showing off.

As for the idea that "one who is wealthy must return home, or it's like wearing brocade robes at night," it's not applicable to Chen Feng.

He's never been the type who enjoys being high-profile, nor does he like being praised or flattered by the folks in his hometown or by his relatives and friends.

Many people might enjoy this kind of treatment, but Chen Feng truly doesn't.

Besides, although he can be considered a successful person now, he is well aware that there are always people better than you. Compared to those truly wealthy people and hidden big shots, his current wealth has only just lifted him out of poverty.

His fortune might consider him a rich man in this countryside, but he doesn't think it's anything to brag about.

As for the Cayenne he bought for over 1.2 million yuan, speaking of which, it's only entry-level among luxury cars. It's only in his hometown countryside that this could be considered showing off.

If it were in Xiu Zhou, on the streets, you could see luxury cars much more expensive than his at any time.

So, Chen Feng really isn't carried away, and he doesn't want to be.

Chen Feng doesn't quite enjoy the compliments from the neighbors and villagers.

After entering the house, Chen Feng went to the kitchen and told his mom to call him when they were ready to leave, then he went back to his room.

Lying on the bed, after thinking for a while, Chen Feng finally sent a message to Guo Mengyao.

[I'm back in Lin Nan, are you free tonight?]

He hadn't told her about returning home this time, but it wasn't too late to tell her now. Anyway, the afternoon was definitely not a good time to meet her.

After sending the message and seeing that Guo Mengyao didn't reply immediately, Chen Feng put his phone aside and opened the news app to read the news.

A few minutes later, Guo Mengyao replied: [Where are you right now?]

[At home]

[?? You only tell me after you've reached home? Angry.jpg]

[I came back for some family matters. It's not too late to tell you now.]

[Then I'll come find you now]

[No, I still have to be my mom's driver this afternoon, take her to the county to buy things]

[That's perfect then. I haven't been shopping in a while either]

[Come on, my mom and I are going there for serious matters]

[What serious matters?]

[Why are you so curious?]

[Come on, can't you tell me?]

[My uncle is getting engaged the day after tomorrow, my mom needs to buy some things for the engagement today. I don't know exactly what to buy, probably need to go to the food wholesale market]

[I know that area well. Not long ago, my cousin got engaged, and I followed to the food wholesale market too for buying festive items like candies, gift boxes, bedding, umbrellas, bowls and chopsticks – a ton of stuff.]

[What you mentioned should be for the girl's side, for return gifts and such. What we need is for the guy's side, definitely different]

[There are many stores selling festive items, I know the area and have an idea of the prices, I can take you there]

[No need, thanks. Let's meet tonight. Same place at Yujing Hotel, eight o'clock; you can come earlier]

Chen Feng certainly didn't want her to meet his mom to avoid any trouble.

Although she had visited his home before, Chen Feng never intended to remarry Guo Mengyao, so he tried not to let her meet his family.

[Not going]

Guo Mengyao got a bit upset when she realized Chen Feng didn't want her to join them at the wholesale market.

Chen Feng, unbothered by her habits, typed back: [I'll wait until nine; if you don't come by then, forget about it.]

Guo Mengyao didn't reply after that.

Chen Feng continued reading the news.

After about ten minutes, Guo Mengyao finally sent a message: [Let's see. I might not be able to come, need to stay home with my daughter.]

[Alright, up to you. But let me know by seven at the latest to avoid a wasted trip]

[We'll see when the time comes]

For now, their conversation ended there.

Chen Feng didn't take the meeting seriously anyway. He doesn't lack female attention, and he's been intentionally distancing from Guo Mengyao.

For instance, when in Xiu Zhou, Guo Mengyao usually sends him at least one message every day, most of which he considers annoyances, so he often ignores them.

Yet, Guo Mengyao stubbornly sends them daily.

Chen Feng's lack of tact was deliberate, to prevent her from having too many fantasies about him.

Guo Mengyao's intention to remarry was clear, but Chen Feng wasn't interested.

He hesitated about meeting her this time when returning home, fearing she'd push for marriage.

Still, they hadn't met in some time, and as a rogue, Chen Feng couldn't help missing her a little.

However, if Guo Mengyao chose not to maintain this special close relationship, he wouldn't find it hard to accept and might even feel relieved.

Chen Feng stayed in his room for about an hour before his mom, Zhao Xiaolan, called him.

Then, Chen Feng got ready to leave with his mom. At the door, a small crowd had gathered around the Cayenne parked outside.

Two young guys were even leaning on the car hood, taking selfies.

This scene naturally made Chen Feng a bit uncomfortable.

Before Chen Feng could say anything, his mom, Zhao Xiaolan, went up and loudly said, "Hey, hey, what are you two doing? Move aside, move aside. Don't dirty the car, or I'll tell your parents."

The young guys, hearing this, quickly moved away and stood aside obediently.

"Granny Lan, we were just taking a photo for social media, no dirtiness here."

A young guy with a few strands of blonde dyed in his bangs cheerfully responded to Zhao Xiaolan, then greeted Chen Feng, "Hi, Brother Feng! You're awesome! This Cayenne is so cool!"

He ended with a thumb-up to Chen Feng.

The other young guy, looking shy, stood grinning beside him, clearly admiring Chen Feng.

Nearby stood three adults: two elderly gentlemen in their sixties or seventies, and a man in his fifties.

Seeing the eldest gentleman chuckling along, he also praised, "Ah Lan, Ah Feng has really made something of himself! I could tell he would go far when he got into the First Middle School and later a key university. See, now he drives a million-yuan car!"

The fifty-something gentleman also commented with a smile, "Ah Lan, you'll enjoy your days now. Both sons are big bosses."

The other elderly gentleman, with a face full of enthusiasm, asked, "Ah Lan, does Ah Feng have a partner yet? If not, I have someone here – it's my niece, someone reliable, 26, a master's graduate, working in Xiu Zhou too, very pretty…"

Zhao Xiaolan was enjoying the conversation until she heard this, and immediately waved her hands, "No need, Ah Feng already has a partner. You all must have seen her, she helped me out during last year's New Year."

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