Sister, Don't Mess Around, I'm Really Not A Fool

It will take more than 20 hours to drive from Tenggui City to Longcheng, and there will be a break in the middle. It is estimated that they will not arrive until tomorrow morning.

...

The next day, Dragon City.

In the central area where every inch of land is expensive, the Peng family compound spans several streets, which is no longer something that can be done with money.

A thick red carpet was spread from the gate of Peng's compound to two kilometers away. On both sides of the red carpet, every few meters, stood a bodyguard in a neat suit and sunglasses.

Those who didn't know about this posture thought they were going to meet foreign dignitaries, and this specification had to be the leader of a big country.

The tall buildings on both sides of the street were covered with long banners, each with the same content: "Welcome home, young master!"

But because each banner has an ingenious design, it doesn't look repetitive and cumbersome.

Before the sun came out, all kinds of luxury cars came one after another. They were all social elites who received the invitation letter from the Peng family the day before, and many of them only appeared on TV on weekdays.

"Could it be that this young master became the chief of some tribe and is so popular."

The crowd watching the excitement, seeing that the Peng family greeted a person in such a big array, couldn't help but complain in a low voice.

"I heard that this young master was wandering outside since he was a child, and he was found only recently, and he is also the son of Mr. Peng's ex-wife." A crowd who knew a little inside information whispered mysteriously.

"Ah, the ex-wife's son, Madam actually welcomed him home in such a high-profile manner?"

"That's right, if she could become the wife of a rich family, she would be able to kill many people in seconds with just this kind of heart." Some people said in admiration.

"Hey, look, who is that person?"

Someone in the crowd exclaimed in a low voice, everyone followed the sound, they all looked in disbelief, it was actually Cui Dingshan, the deputy city lord of Dragon City!

"Even City Lord Cui has come in person. In this world, money can turn ghosts around!" Someone in the crowd said sourly.

"The layout is small. Is this something that can be done with money? Is Deputy City Master Cui a person who lacks money?" Someone immediately refuted.

"Look, Madam has come out." Someone in the crowd exclaimed again.

I saw a woman in a simple cheongsam walking out of the Peng family compound very elegantly, followed by several strong bodyguards.

When walking, swinging willows in the wind, her elegance is no less than those of professional models. The actual age should be in her forties, but because of the proper maintenance, she looks very girly.

"City Lord Cui is here. I'm too far away to welcome you. I'm disrespectful and disrespectful." Seeing Cui Dingshan, Ye Chenchen immediately quickened his pace.

And Cui Dingshan also hastened to speed up his pace. When the two shook hands, Cui Dingshan was still bent over, which did not match the domineering he showed on TV.

"Ma'am, I'm not late." Cui Dingshan looked around and said jokingly.

"In our Peng family, City Lord Cui is the time, why come late?" Ye Chenchen also said in a joking tone.

In one sentence, Cui Dingshan laughed loudly: "Madam is worthy of being a heroine. Not only is she beautiful, but she also speaks so nicely."

"Isn't it just relying on you nobles, City Lord Cui, let me accompany you, Zhan'er should be here soon, I have to pick it up." Ye Chenchen said apologetically.

"Hey, Peng Zhan has a queen like you... I don't know how many lifetimes it is a blessing for my little mother."

City Lord Cui originally wanted to say stepmother, but felt that this title was inappropriate, so he quickly changed it to young mother.

"Hey, don't say that. Since I lost Zhan'er, I haven't lived a day of peace. God has eyes and finally found him. I don't want to treat him like a sweetheart."

Ye Chenchen said guiltily, and the people next to him nodded in appreciation.

To them, how Ye Chenchen lost Peng Zhan is not important, what is important is that she has such sincere feelings for a son who is not her own.

For this friendship, the Peng family deserves to be rich.

...

Dragon City, the entrance to Long'an Avenue.

A Mercedes-Benz GLE and an Audi RS7 were stopped by several bodyguards.

"Sorry, this street is closed to traffic." The bodyguard in a suit and sunglasses said in a blunt tone.

"Did you have a car accident?" Peng Zhan asked casually when he saw a lot of cars parked beside him.