Car-hailing Driver: Chapter 60 - 59: Who Says Women Only Admit to Marrying the W

Chapter 60: Chapter 59: Who Says Won Only Admit to Marrying the Wrong Man?

Cheng Dawu said angrily, "Of course it’s for Mr. Yang. Didn’t the waiter tell you that it was sent for Mr. Yang?"

Yang Zhiqiang quickly replied, "They did say so. But my last na is Yang."

"Does your last na have anything to do with ? I want to send the wine for Yang Chen, Mr. Yang! What’s the deal with your last na being Yang? Just because your last na is Yang, you can drink soone else’s wine?" Cheng Dawu retorted without rcy.

Maybe Yang Zhiqiang is sowhat famous in the industry, but outsiders don’t know about him.

For soone like Cheng Dawu, a hotel manager, why would he care about so investnt manager?

These two bottles of wine were ant to honor Yang Chen, but got shared out by others. Obviously, Cheng Dawu was furious about sucking up but failing.

Fang Huihui quickly asked, "In the room, there are only two people with the last na Yang, one is Manager Yang, and the other is Yang Chen. Yang Chen is just a rideshare driver; you surely wouldn’t send him wine, right? The waiter said it was sent for Mr. Yang, so naturally, we assud it was for Manager Yang."

That sounded reasonable too.

Cheng Dawu imdiately retorted, "What Manager Yang? Do I have any relationship with him? Do you have any relationship with ?"

Yang Zhiqiang awkwardly shook his head.

Cheng Dawu continued, "Since there’s no relationship, how dare you assu the waiter ant you when he said Mr. Yang? Who gave you the courage? Liang Jingru?"

Yang Zhiqiang was so embarrassed he could use his toes to draw a three-bedroom and one living room plus a basent on the floor.

Yet, he had to defend himself.

"When she said it was ant for Mr. Yang, who would have thought you’d send it to a rideshare driver?" Yang Zhiqiang dodged.

"What’s it to you which Mr. Yang I sent it to? Anyway, it’s not you. You don’t have any relationship with . There are tons of people with the last na Yang in the world, and you dared claim it was for you when you heard Mr. Yang?" Cheng Dawu continued to retort.

This was a knockout blow for Yang Zhiqiang; he had nothing more to argue.

Yang Chen said with a chuckle, "Manager Cheng, don’t be so agitated. They’re our guests since they’re dining here at our hotel, be courteous. It’s just two bottles of wine, and I don’t mind. I have to drive this afternoon anyway."

Cheng Dawu quickly slapped his face lightly twice, self-blaming, "Oh dear, look at my blockhead! You have to drive, how could I forget this matter? I shouldn’t have sent the wine over, thinking I’d please you, but unexpectedly... sigh..."

"Haha... I understand your intentions. I am very hopeful for you. Okay, nothing more involving you here, go ahead and be busy. Next ti I visit, just treat

like an ordinary diner. Don’t do things like this again. We are all our people, why make things so alien?" Yang Chen said.

Hearing Yang Chen say they’re our people made Cheng Dawu very happy.

"Oh, good, good. I didn’t consider thoroughly, my fault. I’ll leave now, not to disturb Mr. Yang anymore," said Cheng Dawu with a smile.

Yang Chen nodded with a smile, and only then did Cheng Dawu dare to turn and leave.

Just a few steps out, Cheng Dawu turned back, pointing to the wine glass in front of Yang Chen, asking, "Mr. Yang, aren’t they too impolite? Everyone else filled up, but missed you completely."

Next to him, Xiaoliu quickly placed his own glass in front of Yang Chen, awkwardly smiled, and quickly retreated.

Cheng Dawu looked furious and said, "What do you an? Let Mr. Yang drink after you?"

Hastily, Xiaoliu ran to take back his glass, quickly explaining, "I didn’t an that; I just wanted him to have so."

"Even if he’s drinking, it’s from a freshly opened bottle. What do you an by having Mr. Yang drink what you’ve had left?" Cheng Dawu angrily questioned.

At this mont, Fang Huihui stood up, smiled, and said, "Yes, yes, Manager is right, we’ll open another bottle. Manager, could you have the waiter serve another bottle, specially for Mr. Yang? Okay?"

Cheng Dawu shot a sideways glance at Fang Huihui, saying, "That’s more like it."

Fang Huihui quickly grinned, then asked, "Manager, can I ask why you want to send wine for Yang Chen, uh, Mr. Yang?"

"What, you don’t know his status? Sitting at the sa table with Mr. Yang and you don’t know his status?" Cheng Dawu countered.

Everyone embarrassedly laughed.

Xu Xiaowan revealed a smile of admiration, thinking, "Yang Chen is a shareholder of Baoqing Restaurant. This manager is definitely sending the wine because of Yang Chen’s identity."

Awkwardly, Fang Huihui shook her head, saying, "I only know he’s a rideshare driver, don’t know what other identity he has."

Cheng Dawu replied, "Mr. Yang driving rideshare is just experiencing life, actually he is..."

Yang Chen thought there was no need to flaunt his shareholder identity, quickly interrupted, "Manager Cheng?"

Cheng Dawu promptly stopped, then nodded and bowed to Yang Chen, imdiately turned and left.

But he left midway through his words, making Fang Huihui and others even more uncomfortable.

It’s like showing up without taking the pants off, and then saying today is inconvenient?

Kidding?

This would make soone miserable to death, wouldn’t it?

Xu Xiaowan looked completely awed, smiling radiantly while gazing at Yang Chen.

Whereas Fang Huihui and others looked shocked, with a hint of fear, not daring to breathe.

Yang Chen chuckled and said, "Everyone, sit down. Manager Yang, continue with what you were talking about earlier; I especially like listening. If you speak well, I will hand a few million cash in the bank over to you for investnt."

In an international tropolis like Hai City, having assets of several million is nothing.

But having several million cash in the bank, that’s different.

In terms of assets, having a ho in Hai City makes one a millionaire, a multimillionaire.

But being able to take out several million cash at once, not everyone can manage that.

According to official data, those having bank deposits exceeding a million in the country account for 0.1% of the population, i.e. approximately 1.4 million people, those reaching several million are scarce.

Just now, Fang Huihui, who had plans to "break up" Yang Chen and Xu Xiaowan, imdiately changed face.

Earlier, she was relieved not to like n.

From now on, she decided to change her sexual orientation.

Actually, n can be quite good, especially handso and wealthy ones, even better.

Yang Chen wouldn’t know that he silently changed soone’s orientation without doing anything.

"Looks like I need to work harder on matchmaking for cousin and Manager Yang, then I will make moves towards Yang Chen without affecting our sisterly bond," Fang Huihui planned internally.

So, Fang Huihui raised her glass, signaling Xu Xiaowan to swap seats with her.

Xu Xiaowan was still too innocent to realize her cousin had plotted against her hundreds of tis.

She thought her cousin wanted to apologize to Yang Chen, so she proactively gave up her seat.

Fang Huihui ca to Yang Chen’s side, saying, "Mr. Yang, sorry about before. Regardless of your identity, I formally apologize for my inadequate reception. Later, let’s add each other as friends, and I’ll find a chance to ask you out alone to apologize. Considering you have my cousin’s connection, we’re not strangers. Right?"

See, won do voluntarily admit mistakes and apologize, contrary to internet opinions that won only admit marrying the wrong person, right?