Rebirth Must Be Happy

Chapter 266 [265] It's like I want to eat your lipstick.

'I'm so stupid, really,'

Xu Jinhuan muttered to himself, 'I only knew my sister would cause trouble before we went to Huangshan, I didn't know she would cause trouble after we went...'

"Sure, I think this is a great idea."

As Xu Jinhuan was pondering what to do, he heard Chen Xingzhu's voice, which sounded like a smile, "Let's deal with the immediate problem first."

Was the girl helping me out of a predicament?
Or will they move back home once Xie Wanqing's problem is resolved?
Xu Jinhuan's mind raced. With Chen Xingzhu's words as a prelude, he felt more comfortable speaking. As he opened the door, he said with a smile, "Thank you, you think highly of me..."

Xie Wanqing remained silent for a longer time. Only after Xiao Guai had run over from the living room to greet them did she speak softly, her voice still gentle: "No need, I've already sent the photos to my dad."

"That's good."

Xu Jinhuan barely made it through, secretly grateful to Chen Xingzhu, wishing he could hug and kiss her twice, and also slap Song Zhiyu.
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"Mom, I want to change cars!"

When Ding Wenjie got home, he found only his mother there. He slammed his car keys on the table. "A Mercedes-Benz S-Class, a BMW 7 Series, or a Porsche—I'm definitely getting a two-million-yuan car..."

"Are you crazy?"

Mrs. Ding frowned and said, "Two million for a car? Do you know how much that costs? Even your father wouldn't buy such an expensive car..."

Ding Wenjie said, "I was humiliated today by someone driving a Mercedes S500. They wouldn't give me a new car. I'm too ashamed to face anyone..."

"S500?"

Ding's mother was somewhat surprised. Nowadays, Maybach produces 200 cars globally each year, with only 12 allocated to China annually. Top-tier luxury cars are mainly the 78S, and are mostly found in first- and second-tier cities. They are not commonly seen in a small city like Suicheng, let alone an S500.

She was a little worried and quickly asked, "You didn't offend anyone, did you?"

"You're only concerned about this after someone humiliated me?"

Ding Wenjie was incredulous and making a scene when his father returned with a stern face. Ding Wenjie immediately went to greet him and said, "Dad, you've come at the right time. My mom agreed to get me a new car, you..."

"transfer?"

Mr. Ding was furious, "You should probably get your brain replaced first! Look at the stupid things you've done..."

He held up his phone, and Ding Wenjie saw the photo on it. He angrily said, "I did this because Xie Wanqing humiliated me before. I need to save face..."

"Calm down your anger."

Ding's mother came over and stopped Ding's father, then asked, "Xiao Jie said he was scolded by someone who drives an S500. There aren't many people driving S500s in Suicheng, are there?"

"S500?"

Mr. Ding paused for a moment, then suppressed his anger and asked, "Are you sure it's 500?"

"Hmm, 500L!"

Ding Wenjie nodded earnestly, thinking that he had persuaded his father, and hurriedly said, "I saw it when I drove away, and then..."

"roll!"

Before he could finish speaking, Mr. Ding flew into a rage and kicked his good-for-nothing son to the floor. “Apologize to him right now, or I’ll cut off your car and your allowance!”

Ding Wenjie had never seen his father so furious before. He was so stunned that he sat on the floor, forgetting to get up and no longer throwing a tantrum.

Ding's mother quickly asked, "It's not that serious, is it?"

"There's only one authorized Mercedes-Benz dealership in the entire Suicheng area, and in the past five years, the combined sales of the S500 and 600 models have been less than 30 vehicles!"

Mr. Ding sat down on the sofa, still furious. "On average, they only drive five or six cars a year. Those are people I have to greet when I see them, and he's comparing himself to them... You think you're worthy?"

"I, I... I wasn't comparing myself to others, it's just..."

Ding Wenjie hesitated for a moment, but finally spoke under his father's gaze: "That person also likes Xie Wanqing..."

"..."

Mr. and Mrs. Ding remained silent. Mrs. Ding scolded, "Then why don't you just compete with others? Isn't stealing women even more serious?"

Mr. Ding calmed down and asked, "Tell me in detail."

"that is……"

Ding Wenjie was basically a liar, and only after his parents pressed him for details did he finally manage to explain the situation in general terms.

"A license plate from Beijing? His game company is also based in Beijing?"

Mr. Ding frowned, also puzzled. "Buying an S500L in just a few months, what kind of game can make so much money? And he's still a high school student..."

Ding's mother asked, "Could it be someone else's car?"

"Even if it's someone else's car, who would lend it to a high school student without some kind of close relationship?"

Mr. Ding let out a breath. "No matter what, there's no need to offend them. Listen to me carefully."

He said to Ding Wenjie, who was sitting properly on the sofa, "First, go and call Xu Jinhuan right now to apologize; second, you are not allowed to go see Xie Wanqing again..."

"me……"

Ding Wenjie hesitated for a moment, and his father slapped him across the face. Ding Wenjie covered his head, on the verge of tears: "I don't have Xu Jinhuan's phone number!"

Ding's mother quickly said, "Ask Xie Wanqing for it, just say you want to apologize... Hurry up, or your dad will get angry again."

She then asked, "What about the game? Will we have to pay compensation?"

“According to Xiao Jie, it doesn’t seem like the game was reported and shut down.” Mr. Ding pondered, “Otherwise, when we met just now, Xu Jinhuan shouldn’t have been in this situation. He would have told Xiao Jie about the game. He should have been on guard.”

He glanced at his son: "That idiot might have even helped someone eliminate a competitor... and he went to brag about it? What a disgrace!"

Ding Wenjie hung his head, not daring to utter a single word.
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"Ding Dong"

While Xie Wanqing was having dinner, her phone rang. She picked it up, glanced at it, and gave Xu Jinhuan a strange look.

Song Zhiyu asked curiously, "Who is it?"

Xie Wanqing said, "Ding Wenjie."

"what?"

Song Zhiyu blinked in surprise, then looked at Xu Jinhuan and laughed, "Brother, you miscalculated this time. It's only been an hour, and the flies are already coming to find Sister Wanqing again..."

"They didn't come to see me."

Xie Wanqing chuckled and handed the phone to Xu Jinhuan, saying with a smile, "He said he wants to apologize to you."

"What's wrong?"

Xu Jinhuan found it very strange. More than ten years later, let alone a Mercedes-Benz S-Class, even a Maybach would not be as rare as it is now. Therefore, he never thought that an S500 would have such a great influence.

Song Xiaohui asked, "Did you have a conflict with someone?"

“That person came to Wanqing to brag, and I scolded him.”

Song Zhiyu said with a grin, "It's all thanks to Sister Xingzhu's car, otherwise she wouldn't be afraid of me at all. This is called 'Yu borrowing Zhu's power'..."

Xu Jinhuan took Xie Wanqing's phone and sent a voice message: "This is Xu Jinhuan, is there something you need, Young Master Ding?"

Ding Wenjie replied after a while, also via voice message, his attitude extremely polite. He sounded very nervous and even stammered a bit: "Mr. Xu, I'm sorry, it was my fault. I won't bother Xie Wanqing anymore, please don't worry."

Wow, he actually apologized?

Song Zhiyu's eyes widened in surprise. "I thought he was just making excuses to get my brother's contact information so he could harm him in some way."

She puffed out her cheeks and said, "I was just seriously thinking of a way to give him a fake contact number..."

Chen Xingzhu smiled and said, "It's simple, just give him your contact information, right?"

"Sister Xingzhu, you are so smart."

Song Zhiyu said with a grin, "I was just thinking about whether to give them your contact information, but my brother definitely wouldn't agree."

Chen Xingzhu smiled faintly: "Even if it were given to you, your brother wouldn't agree."

?

Xie Wanqing was still in disbelief when she realized that Ding Wenjie, who had been harassing her and even caused her to fall out with her parents, had been dealt with so easily.

However, she soon noticed that the atmosphere between Song Zhiyu and Chen Xingzhu seemed a bit strange, and glanced at them with slight doubt.

Chen Xingzhu and Song Zhiyu noticed her gaze, smiled at each other, and then smiled at Xie Wanqing at the same time. The difference was that Chen Xingzhu's smile was light and gentle, while Song Zhiyu looked innocent and well-behaved.

Xu Jinhuan wisely pretended to be blind and deaf, replying to Ding Wenjie with a voice message: "Okay."

Ding Wenjie quickly replied via voice message, this time much more smoothly: "Thank you, Mr. Xu."

No need to reply.

Xu Jinhuan handed the phone to Xie Wanqing, who took it and placed it on the table, asking in confusion, "Why is he suddenly being so nice?"

Song Zhiyu said, "Although I don't understand, I think it must be related to Sister Xingzhu's car."

Chen Xingzhu glanced at her, not sensing any sarcasm, then thought for a moment and said, "Just because of a car?"

Xu Jinhuan's situation is a misalignment caused by time, while the three girls have all left Suicheng's wealthy circle and similarly underestimated the significance of an S500.

Xu Haiguang and Song Xiaohui were even less clear about the situation, but after finding out what had happened, they came up with a reason and said, "Ding Wenjie's father is a businessman, so he probably thinks that harmony brings wealth and there's no need to offend anyone."

"He couldn't afford to offend Sister Xingzhu anyway, so this decision was quite wise."

Song Zhiyu laughed, "Anyway, no matter what, Sister Wanqing has finally gotten rid of this pest. Congratulations to Sister Wanqing!"

She picked up a piece of pork belly from the stir-fried pork with her chopsticks and held it up to "clink chopsticks" with Xie Wanqing. Xie Wanqing found it a little funny, but she also picked up a shredded potato, ready to go through the formality.

"Sister Xingzhu, let's come together~"

Dimples appeared on Song Zhiyu's cheeks, making her look innocent and adorable. "You are the biggest contributor. I only swore once."

Chen Xingzhu smiled gently, picked up a piece of cucumber salad from in front of her, and clinked her chopsticks together.

"Brother, you don't need to, do you?"

Xu Jinhuan had just picked up his chopsticks when Song Zhiyu pouted and said, "I'm touching chopsticks, I don't want to eat your saliva..."

'It's not like I want to eat your lipstick!'

Xu Jinhuan thought to himself, then picked up some food with his chopsticks and said, "I don't care, you guys can have it, I'll give it all to you!"

A real man eats without hesitation, picking up and eating everything from the pork belly, shredded potatoes, and cucumber salad.

(End of this chapter)