My attempt to show off during Chinese New Year shocked the entire nation.

Seeing the three people's reactions, Li Feng's tense smile softened.

"Expansion is no small matter; it has to be done step by step. Manager Lin, you can talk to them about the plan later, and we can discuss any ideas you may have."

After Li Feng finished speaking, he prepared to leave the car rental shop.

The three of them quickly followed Li Feng out of the store. Just as they reached the entrance, Li Feng caught a glimpse of his BMW X5 out of the corner of his eye.

The car windows were so bright that you could see everything inside the car clearly.

"Manager Lin," he turned and asked, "do you know a reliable window tinting shop? Could you get this car tinted with privacy film?"

Lin Weiwei immediately nodded: "Yes! The one in the south of the city, we often work with them, they're skilled and honest. If you're in a hurry, Mr. Li, you can leave your car here, I'll take it over later, put the stickers on, and you can drive it back."

Without much thought, Li Feng handed over the car keys: "Okay, then I'll trouble you."

Just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly remembered the class reunion that evening, and he couldn't very well walk there.

So he turned around and went back to the store, glanced at the cars available for rent, walked straight to a BYD Qin, opened the door and was about to get in.

Watching from the side, Lin Weiwei couldn't help but remind him, "Mr. Li, we still have a BMW 3 Series in our garage that hasn't been rented out yet. How about you switch to that one?"

Li Feng had already fastened his seatbelt and waved his hand when he heard this.

"No need, this car is fine. I don't care what kind of car I drive."

He drove the BYD Qin next to the BMW X5 and gestured to Lin Weiwei with his chin. "Help me open the trunk of the BMW."

Lin Weiwei quickly pressed the key, and the trunk of the BMW X5 popped open with a "click".

Inside, five cases of Moutai liquor were neatly stacked, with several bundles of cash placed beside them.

Li Feng opened the trunk of the BYD Qin and packed all his belongings inside.

Lin Weiwei looked at the scene with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

Five cases of Moutai, plus that cash—what important event are they going to attend?

But she didn't ask any more questions; she just helped close the two trunks.

"Then I'll head over first." Li Feng waved to the three of them and started the BYD Qin.

Li Feng drove towards Qingjiang Garden residential area, intending to put the five cases of Moutai from the trunk into the house.

A BYD Qin was parked at the entrance of Qingjiang Garden residential area. The gate remained unmoved, clearly indicating that an unfamiliar vehicle without registration could not enter.

He honked the horn several times before the glass door of the security booth slowly opened, and a figure in a security guard uniform emerged—none other than Chen Le.

Chen Le stretched, still with sleep in his eyes, and his gaze fell on Li Feng's BYD Qin, a hint of disdain on his lips.

"What are you pressing? Are you blind? Don't you know that unfamiliar cars aren't allowed in?"

Li Feng rolled down the car window, frowned at him, and said, "Chen Le, I'm not going to waste my breath on you. Open the door."

"Yo yo yo!" Chen Le slapped his thigh exaggeratedly, as if he had heard a joke. "Isn't this our famous gigolo Li Feng? Why are you riding a different car today? Where's your BMW X5?"

He deliberately leaned closer to the car window, and a smell of smoke mixed with sweat wafted in. "Could it be that I didn't serve that rich woman well last night, and she took the car back because she was angry?"

Li Feng's face darkened: "Chen Le, can you watch your mouth?"

"How am I not clean?" Chen Le's smile became even more roguish, his eyes full of mockery.

"That rich woman from yesterday may be a bit older, but she's well-maintained and still has her charm. How about this, you introduce her to me? I'll take care of her for you for a couple of days, and I guarantee I'll be more attentive than you are."

Are you sick?

Li Feng knew that Chen Le was deliberately picking a fight. He always loved to gossip when they were in school, and he didn't expect him to still be like this even after becoming a security guard.

"Hey, how can you talk like that?" Chen Le stopped laughing and put on a serious face. "Watch your manners. I'm letting you in this time because we're old classmates, but behave yourself once you're inside. Don't wander around the neighborhood aimlessly, or people will think we security guards are neglecting our duties."

After saying that, he slowly pressed the remote control, and the barrier gate lifted up with a click.

Li Feng didn't look at him again and sped in.

I was planning to store the Moutai away early so I could go to the party in peace that night, but I never expected to run into someone like Chen Le.

It's like a toad crawling on your foot—it doesn't bite, but it's disgusting.

As soon as Li Feng parked the car downstairs at Building 9 and opened the trunk, a whistle rang out.

Chen Le had followed us without us noticing, his hands in the pockets of his security guard uniform.

His eyes lingered on the several cases of Moutai in the trunk of the BYD Qin, and the contempt on his lips turned into greed.

"Wow, what kind of fortune did you make? Five cases of Moutai."

He kicked the box. "Could it be... a gift from a rich woman?"

Li Feng ignored him, took out a case of Moutai and walked towards the apartment building.

Chen Le, however, stuck to him like a leech, reaching out to grab the other box.

"Hey, can you save a box for me? We're classmates after all, you can't just keep it all to yourself, can you?"

"Why should I give you my things?"

Chen Le was enraged by his words, and the greed on his face instantly turned into anger.

"Li Feng, don't push your luck!" Chen Le panicked when he saw Li Feng not turn around. He quickly caught up and blocked Li Feng's path, his voice suddenly rising.

"It's just a few cases of cheap liquor. Does he really think he's some big shot? What's with the attitude!"

Li Feng, who was carrying a case of Moutai, did not stop when he heard this, but turned to walk around him.

Chen Le stubbornly refused to move aside, his face turning red and then pale.

He was enraged by Li Feng's completely dismissive attitude.

"Did you hear me? Believe me or not, I'll kick you out right now for 'suspicious behavior,' and you won't even be allowed to enter the complex!"

As he spoke, he deliberately puffed out his chest, trying to project the intimidating aura of a security guard.

Li Feng stopped, turned around with the wine case in his arms, and looked at him calmly, his tone revealing neither joy nor anger: "Chen Le, are you sure you want to take this to the property manager?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Le's arrogance instantly diminished.

He certainly knew how much the property manager valued the opinions of the residents, especially since the building where Li Feng lived was full of prominent and influential residents.

If this really gets to the manager, not only will he be accused of making things difficult for the homeowner, but just the two reasons of arguing with someone during work hours and having a bad attitude will result in his bonus being deducted.

But having already said it, he couldn't bring himself to back down, so he could only stubbornly insist, "I... I was just reminding you of the rules! The community has its own regulations!"

Li Feng didn't waste any more words with him and walked straight inside with the wine box in his arms.

As he passed Chen Le, he paused for a moment and said casually, "Be more alert next time you come to work."