Brother-in-law is Number One in the World

Bei Jiajia moved aside, not wanting to argue with him.

After all, it's a Rolls-Royce; who knows its true nature?

She caused trouble first; if she gets Zhang Yang into any more trouble, things could get very complicated.

The man called Young Master Lin glanced deeply at Bei Jiajia as she walked away, then took out his phone and made several calls in a row. The last call had just been connected.

"Dad, it's like this..."

Bei Jiajia listened intently, and upon seeing this, she couldn't help but mutter to herself.

"Turns out it's not even his own car, it's his dad's car, what's so great about that?"

Just then, her phone rang.

The call connected, and it was Bei Wei calling.

Where are you?

"I see you! Ahead, a little further ahead." Bei Jiajia stood on tiptoe, looked around, and then waved her arms into the distance.

In the distance, Zhang Yang's Cullinan finally arrived, albeit late.

"Brother-in-law!" Bei Jiajia exclaimed as if she had seen a savior. Without saying a word, she ran up to greet him.

At this moment, Young Master Lin finally finished his call and looked up, glancing at the Cullinan that was slowly coming to a stop as it approached. He raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised.

"Cullinan, no wonder he's so confident?"

Next to the Cullinan, Zhang Yang got out of the car, and Bei Jiajia immediately grabbed his arm.

"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, you've finally arrived!"

"What's wrong? It's just dealing with an accident. Why are you making such a fuss?" Zhang Yang, amused, looking at Bei Jiajia who was clinging to his arm.

There's no need to say anything blaming.

Anyway, Bei Wei knows the truth of the matter. Bei Wei should just say what needs to be said.

"That guy over there, he kept saying he was delaying business, and that the damaged car wouldn't fetch a good price. He's just trying to scare a young girl like me." Without saying another word, Bei Jiajia turned the tables and accused him.

"Alright, you don't need to worry about this anymore." Zhang Yang glanced at Bei Jiajia.

Immediately, Bei Jiajia felt a little guilty and fell silent.

"Dude, is your car alright?" Zhang Yang walked up and looked down at the rear of the Rolls-Royce in front of him.

There's not much to say, the rear of the car is dented.

As for this car, the eighth-generation long-wheelbase version, it's estimated to cost a little over ten million yuan.

"Of course there's something." The man quietly sized up the tall, handsome Cullinan owner in front of him, his eyes narrowing slightly.

Drive Cullinan, wear Patek Philippe.

Every gesture he makes exudes an indescribable charm.

"I know. Let's follow the procedures. We'll determine the responsibility where it's due, report the insurance as required, and cover everything that's our responsibility, down to the last penny." Zhang Yang didn't mince words and explained everything clearly.

Come on over, we're not here to fight or cause trouble, we're here to resolve issues.

In real life, where do all these dramatic conflicts come from? Just deal with things as they come.

"You're that girl's brother-in-law, right? Your sister-in-law just rear-ended my car, and didn't even apologize. She was incredibly arrogant." The man frowned, but didn't dare to vent his emotions without restraint.

"And it's also delaying my business. This car has been in an accident, so its value has decreased."

In most cases, wealthy people are better able to control their emotions than ordinary people.

Because they have money, they don't easily take risks.

If this is how we treat ordinary people, how much more so when dealing with someone whose true nature we cannot fathom?

"Friend, the accident needs to be dealt with, why apologize? Does an apology mean you don't have to pursue it anymore?" Zhang Yang said with amusement. "And you mentioned the car was damaged, and what else has delayed your business? Don't talk to me about those things."

The law does not support claims for vehicle damage or other forms of inconvenience.

He certainly wouldn't buy into those words.

As for the attitude of the party at fault in the accident, well... nobody wants a car accident to happen. Once it does, just handle it actively. What's the point of an apology?

"You..." The man choked.

"Wait a minute, I'll make a call." Zhang Yang glanced at the man standing there, looking somewhat anxious, and immediately made a call to his driver.

"Oh, right, I'll send you an address. Could you come over and deliver someone for me?"

A moment later, the phone was hung up.

"How about this, I'll have my driver take you to run errands first, and your driver can stay behind to deal with the accident. That way, it won't delay your business, okay?" Zhang Yang said.

"You sent someone to escort me?" The man frowned, glanced at his own Phantom, and hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't.

Not far away, his driver Uncle Sun, jogged over to inquire about the matter.

"I told my dad that you'll stay here and handle the accident later, I..."

"Young Master Lin, should we arrange another car?" Uncle Sun asked in a low voice.

"Other cars..." The man shook his head and smiled, "Never mind, the people over there said they'll arrange a car for me, I'll just wait."

On the other side, Bei Wei was talking to Bei Jiajia.

"Oh, sis, I know I was wrong. I'll definitely be more careful driving next time," Bei Jiajia kept bowing her head and admitting her mistake.

"You sure know how to pick a car to crash into, are you deliberately trying to give Zhang Yang something to do?" Bei Wei said angrily.

She was the most angry.

Borrowing a car has caused problems; to make matters worse, it crashed into a Rolls-Royce.

She was both angry with Bei Jiajia and felt guilty and embarrassed towards Zhang Yang.

"My brother-in-law didn't blame me," Bei Jiajia muttered softly.

"You still dare to say that!" Bei Wei was so angry she was about to hit him.

"It's alright, it's good that everyone's okay." Zhang Yang stepped forward and offered a few words of comfort. "I'll handle it."

"Brother-in-law, is the insurance enough? If not, tell me, and I'll..." Bei Jiajia asked somewhat timidly.

"You don't need to worry about it," Zhang Yang waved his hand.

Before long, traffic police and insurance company personnel arrived.

The process proceeded step by step on-site.

Regarding the division of responsibility, there is no disagreement; naturally, it is entirely Bei Jiajia's responsibility.

As for repair costs, including the rear bumper, rear bumper frame, rear exhaust pipe, and labor costs, the total will definitely be several hundred thousand yuan.

Bei Wei's Panamera had the highest insurance coverage, so it was more than enough to cover the damages.

"That's great!" Bei Jiajia patted her chest excitedly.

"What's so good about it?" Bei Wei touched the front of her car with a hint of heartache.

It wasn't just the other car that was damaged; the front of my own car was also broken. It's heartbreaking for anyone to have to repair a perfectly good new car.

"Feeling the pinch? I'll buy you another one to drive alternately," Zhang Yang chuckled, seeing this. "Still Porsche? Or maybe a different brand? Maserati?"

"No, please!" Bei Wei exclaimed, immediately hugging Zhang Yang. "It's definitely a little painful, but once it's fixed, it'll be like a brand new car! Buying another one would be a waste of money! No, no!"

Bei Jiajia listened with envy for a while.

I really want to tell her not to give it to her! She hasn't even given it to him yet, do you think she wants to lend her car?

But saying this at this moment would be a bit ungrateful, since she was, after all, just a younger sister-in-law.

"Why are you being so polite with me? How about this, you can drive my Bentley for now, and we'll talk again once your car is fixed," Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"This..." Bei Wei could only nod gently.

Not far away, the man called Young Master Lin heard these snippets of conversation and frowned slightly.

He extracted some information from these words.

The Panamera involved in the accident was bought by the man in front of him for his girlfriend, and judging from his tone, it seemed that buying another one would be a trivial matter for him.

In addition, this person also owns at least one Bentley.

"Could it be that I'm going to have his Bentley come and pick me up later?" he muttered to himself.

The car that arrived was certainly not Bentley.

A short while later, Zhang Yang's Rolls-Royce Phantom Zenith Collection, worth 18 million yuan, slowly drove up.

The two-tone body of the Phantom, with its combination of black and sheer silver, completely overshadowed the other Phantom on the scene in terms of presence.

"Hey friend, where are you going? My driver will take you." Zhang Yang waved.

Young Master Lin stood there blankly, his mouth slightly open, seemingly at a loss for what to do.

Phantom that costs a little over ten million is obviously incomparable to one that costs eighteen million. After all, with a little extra, you could buy two of your own cars with the other one.

His car belongs to his father.

But the car in front of him was one that he could summon at will and use at any time.

"This... this... you're too kind." He stood to the side, rubbing his hands, somewhat incoherently.

He truly never imagined that one day he, the young master sitting in the back of the Phantom, would feel so awkward.

"Go ahead and get busy, don't you have something important to do? Don't worry about the car insurance claim." Zhang Yang smiled and pointed to his Phantom. "Please get in?"

"You... this is my business card." Young Master Lin quickly patted his clothes and then handed over a business card with both hands.

"Thank you, but I don't have my business card with me today, sorry." Zhang Yang took the business card and glanced at it.

Lin Trading Co., Ltd..

Lin Zibo

His title is Chairman's Assistant... I guess it's a family company, and the heir is gaining experience by his father's side.

"It's alright, it's alright," Lin Zibo said with a smile. "Our family is in the wine trading business. Please feel free to contact us anytime if you need anything."

"Yes, definitely." Zhang Yang nodded.

It wasn't a big deal to begin with; it was easily resolved.

After a short while, Lin Zibo thanked them repeatedly, put his hands together, got into the car, and left the scene first in Zhang Yang's Phantom.

"My God, brother-in-law, you bought another new Phantom! Judging by its appearance, it must be more expensive than that guy's just now, right?" Bei Jiajia walked over, her voice filled with barely suppressed shock.

"It's alright, it's more expensive than his car, um... a regular Phantom," Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"An expensive Phantom?" Bei Jiajia's mouth opened slightly, then she started showering Zhang Yang with compliments, "I knew my brother-in-law was the best in the world."

It has to be said that even if Zhang Yang was unhappy, it all vanished.

A number of passersby gathered around to watch, and the whole story left them in awe.

"What a show! More exciting than any novel or TV series, right?"

"Panamera rear-ended Phantom, and the helper brought in was Cullinan owner. Most importantly, this owner then called in another Phantom."

"That young lady isn't just brave, she's genuinely confident."

"Such a vast Magic City is truly full of big shots!"

After the simplified procedures were completed at the scene, the car was allowed to leave.

However, Bei Wei planned to drive to the Porsche dealership first and have the car repaired while she was there.

"I...I'll go with my sister." Bei Jiajia was the first to raise her hand.

"Zhang Yang, why don't you go ahead and do your work? We'll come over." Bei Wei stood gracefully beside Zhang Yang, taking his arm. "If anything happens, I'll let you know immediately."

She genuinely didn't want Zhang Yang to waste time on these trivial matters.

"Well... that's fine too." Zhang Yang glanced at the time. "You two sisters go ahead first, and we'll contact you if anything comes up."

Since it was still early in the afternoon, he planned to go to the company.

"Okay." Bei Wei stood on tiptoe, tilted her head back, and gave him a kiss.

Bei Jiajia watched An An from the side, feeling incredibly envious.

"Are you done yet, sis?"

"What's the rush?" After a kiss, Bei Wei reluctantly let go of Bei Jiajia's hand, her cheeks slightly flushed, and lightly spat at her.

"It's mainly because it's in a public place. Look over there... a few onlookers have been standing there for at least half an hour, still taking pictures. I'm doing this for your sake." Bei Jiajia lowered her voice and gestured towards the distance.

Not far away, several young people were indeed watching the commotion while taking out their phones to take pictures.

When they saw Zhang Yang and the others looking over, they quickly scratched their heads awkwardly and looked around furtively.

"Shut up, and stop pulling and tugging at my boyfriend all the time. Have some boundaries." Bei Wei snorted again, then pulled Bei Jiajia away.

"I... Sister, don't you trust me?" Bei Jiajia muttered in dissatisfaction.

Zhang Yang stood there, watching the two sisters drive away, then shook his head and walked to his own car, heading straight for his company.

With an annual investment of 300 million yuan and an annual operating fund of 100 million yuan, Cloud Sea Capital can definitely be considered to have deep pockets.

The entire company is now staffed with elite employees.

From the management level up, everyone is a top talent in the industry with extensive experience and high skill level.

Even the employees are mostly graduates of top-tier universities (985 universities), with master's and doctoral degrees everywhere.

In other words, the minimum educational requirement for a company receptionist is a bachelor's degree. However, as a position that represents the company's image, one must be fair-skinned, beautiful, slim-waisted, and have long legs. Moreover, one's spoken foreign language skills must be excellent.

With such high standards, they naturally deserve adequate compensation.

Annual salaries of several million or even millions are offered, and even entry-level positions pay significantly more than the industry average.

To be honest, sometimes Zhang Yang really felt a sense of heroic ambition, as if all the heroes under heaven were now within his grasp.

Having such an elite team covering various fields of finance, taxation, and law naturally gives him a strong sense of security, allowing him to enjoy life to the fullest without worry.

In fact, even with such expenses, compared to a budget of one hundred million, it's still a drop in the bucket.

Underground parking spaces in the office building.

Zhang Yang got out of the Cullinan and looked at the long line of cars his company had just purchased.

From the Mercedes-Benz S-Class to the Maybach, from the Sprinter to the Toyota Coaster, the long line of vehicles looks quite impressive.

"It's better to purchase it as a company fixed asset than to waste that 100 million yuan," Zhang Yang muttered to himself, when he suddenly noticed a white Porsche 911 parked not far away.

This car was bought last time for Bai Xiaomi to drive.

Zhang Yang approached and glanced inside the car through the window. Hmm... the decorations for girls are quite cute.

It's clear that Bai Xiaomi takes good care of this car.