That night, Cheng Lang drove the car and took Shen Huaiyu to work at White Jade Capital.
After arriving, they still had to find a parking spot. Fortunately, White Jade Capital had decent benefits, and every employee had access to their own parking lot. Cheng Lang drove his brand-new Wuling Hongguang past BMWs, Mercedes-Benzes, Ferraris, Rolls-Royces, and other luxury cars worth millions or even tens of millions, then past his coworkers' vehicles worth anywhere from hundreds of thousands to several million, before steadily parking in a corner.
After getting out of the car, Cheng Lang even showed off his driving skills to Shen Huaiyu. "It's only because I'm such a steady driver. If it were anyone else, they wouldn't dare squeeze in here."
Shen Huaiyu could not help but laugh. Wasn't that true? Anyone else would have been too embarrassed to drive in here.
Shen Huaiyu looked at Cheng Lang with smiling eyes and suddenly felt that life had become vivid.
The White Jade Capital staff had also heard from the valet attendants that Cheng Lang had bought a new car and driven it ostentatiously all the way into White Jade Capital's underground parking lot. When they saw Cheng Lang come upstairs, they could not resist teasing him. "Someone was complaining over the radio just now, saying they didn't know what poor nobody had driven a beat-up Wuling over to White Jade Capital to cause trouble. The security guards were about to stop them! Then the window rolled down, and after all that, it turned out to be you two."
"Cheng Lang, aren't you too stingy? You're one of White Jade Capital's star acts. You can make hundreds of thousands in a single night. You finally bought a car, and you bought a beat-up Wuling? Aren't you embarrassed to lower