Chen Shimei and Chen Shuaishuai exchanged glances, their eyes filled with triumph.
Chen Long, however, was a bit embarrassed at this moment; the moutai liquor was not something his meager salary could afford.
Furthermore, there were several cases of it... "Just kidding... My salary is so little, how could I possibly afford moutai liquor?" Chen Long said.
"Hmm?" Chen Shimei frowned, clearly not expecting Chen Long to say that.
"This liquor wasn't bought by you, my dear nephew?"
"Then who bought it?" Chen Shimei asked.
"My cousin Su Yun bought it," Chen Long said, pointing to the cases of moutai liquor in the corner.
"Ah?" Chen Shimei and Chen Shuaishuai quickly shifted their gaze and saw the stacked cases of moutai liquor.
For a moment, both their expressions froze.
These cases of moutai liquor were enough to buy a small car... And Su Yun bought them? Is this real or fake?!
Could it be fake?
The father and son looked at each other, feeling incredibly surprised.
How could Su Yun, a freshly graduated college student, have money to buy these things?!
This is absolutely impossible!
"Hahaha, Brother Mei, you're underestimating my nephew."
"You don't need to doubt if this liquor is fake; you should have seen the car parked at the entrance before you came in."
"A Lexus worth a million... This was also bought by Su Yun!" Chen Gang said with a smile, as if stating something trivial.
"This..."
Hearing this, the two became even more incredulous... A luxury car worth a million... It actually belonged to Su Yun!
Wasn't that the leader's car that Chen Long drove?
How could it be Su Yun's?
The two looked at each other, their eyes filled with shock... That was a million-dollar luxury car!
His own water-damaged bmw x4 only cost tens of thousands... And Su Yun directly bought a million-dollar luxury car... This was a bit outrageous, wasn't it?
"It's just one car, nothing special, no need to talk about it."
"My Su Yun, well, he also lacks filial piety; he drives a G-Wagen worth over two million himself, and only gets me a broken car worth about a million..."
"This kid, I really don't want to talk about him..." Su Fuqiang said, feigning dissatisfaction but in reality, subtly showing off.
These words once again stirred up huge waves in the hearts of the two... This million-dollar luxury car wasn't even Su Yun's own ride, but a car he bought for his father, Su Fuqiang... Right after graduation, he directly bought his dad a top-tier luxury car worth a million... Is he even human?
Suddenly remembering his earlier boast about a ten-thousand-dollar small car, Chen Shimei and Chen Shuaishuai felt extremely embarrassed.
Someone else was driving a million-dollar luxury car, while he was still hoping for a ten-thousand-dollar small car, and that was something he just made up... Looking at everyone in front of him watching him with half-smiles, Chen Shimei felt his old face was completely lost... The more he boasted just now, the more awkward he felt now.
How did Su Yun do so well? His son couldn't compare at all!
Chen Shuaishuai also hadn't recovered; he originally thought that by buying a used, water-damaged bmw x4 and returning to this village, he could lord over everyone.
He originally thought Su Yun was just a bookworm and wanted to humiliate him to avenge the past, but now he himself looked like a clown!
A complete clown!
This feeling made Chen Shuaishuai's heart fill with extreme humiliation and resentment.
But... he was powerless; a very strong sense of powerlessness spread through his body... because they both knew... Su Yun was no longer a poor boy; he was not someone they could afford to offend... Chen Shimei also dared not stand anymore; if Su Yun could afford such a luxury car, then his current influence was definitely not something he could contend with... The two sides were simply not on the same level now, which made Chen Shimei become very humble... He originally thought this time he came to display his authority, but he didn't expect to be severely humiliated... "That..."
"Hahaha... We'll be going now, you all chat, you all chat..." Looking at the bottle of Wuliangye in his hand, Chen Shimei felt it was truly not enough to show off, so he quickly hid it behind his back.
"By the way, Su Yun's mother, is that bracelet of yours still good to wear? It was only a million; this kid doesn't know to buy something better..." Su Fuqiang had no intention of letting these two off the hook.
Chen Cuifen also cooperated perfectly; usually, being low-key was fine, but when encountering someone deliberately looking for trouble like this, there was no need for pleasantries:
"It's passable."
This single sentence shocked Chen Shimei and his son even more.
How rich are they... Spending a million just for a bracelet... The two felt as if they had endured countless critical blows, their legs trembling.
"Hahaha... Brother Su... Brother Su, can I... leave?" Chen Shimei asked tentatively.
Su Fuqiang acted as if he hadn't heard, continuing to speak to himself: "His Second Aunt (Mother's side), I see you don't wear the Buddha amulet that unfilial son gave you; this kid is too much, only buying you a thirty or forty thousand amulet, the quality is a bit low..."
"Brother-in-law, what you're saying, even though Xiao Yun earns money easily, he can't always buy expensive items, can he? To be able to wear something worth hundreds of thousands like this, it truly is a blessing from eight lifetimes to have Xiao Yun as a nephew..." Second Aunt (Mother's side) stroked the amulet, treasuring it greatly.
Chen Shimei and Chen Shuaishuai swallowed their saliva, their eyes filled with astonishment.
It's one thing to have money to buy expensive items for one's own family, but to give relatives treasures worth hundreds of thousands... This is truly burning money... For a moment, they both completely understood Su Yun's capabilities.
Su Fuqiang continued to talk voluminously with everyone, ignoring Chen Shimei and the other person.
The two stood on the side like elementary school students, at a loss, and without Su Fuqiang's permission, they truly didn't dare to leave... Five minutes later, Su Fuqiang felt thirsty and stopped to say: "Oh, what were you just saying?"
Chen Shimei, as if granted a great pardon, quickly said: "I was saying... Can I leave now?" Chen Shimei smiled profusely, like a subordinate.
"Oh, oh, you can leave then, I never said you couldn't."
"Old Chen, your son is promising; once he buys you that ten-thousand-dollar small car, you must invite me for a glass of Wuliangye!" Su Fuqiang said with a laugh.
"Certainly... certainly..." Chen Shimei's face turned beet red, and the two quickly bowed and scraped, scurrying away like mice... Seeing this scene, everyone present couldn't help but laugh, and the hearty laughter, to Chen Shimei's ears, only made him feel even more humiliated.
