Forcing Me to Be a Godly Tycoon, Right?

But now...

Zhang Jingdong first politely initiated the greeting, "Uncle Zhang, Mrs. Wang..."

Then, he naturally went to open the trunk and took out all sorts of things he bought for his parents.

Because he was incredibly strong, he had all seven or eight bags and gift boxes in his hands, creating quite a spectacular scene.

If Zhang Guangcai and Wang Yan were just shocked to see Zhang Jingdong getting out of the car earlier, at this moment, besides being shocked, they felt a sting in their hearts.

Wang Yan finally snapped out of her shock, eagerly asking, "Xiao Dong, where did you borrow this car from? A classmate’s family?"

At this moment, due to immense jealousy and worry, Wang Yan’s thoughts and tone were somewhat strange.

She really hoped Zhang Jingdong would answer "Yes" or "Not from a classmate, I borrowed it from a friend," in short, she absolutely didn’t want Zhang Jingdong to give that answer.

She was also mentally prepared for Zhang Jingdong to give that answer. If he dared to answer like that, she would immediately say it’s unbelievable, no way she would believe it.

Zhang Jingdong noticed this and then said, "The car’s not borrowed, I bought it myself. Recently, during my free time, I did some business in Jiangdu and made some money, so I bought this car."

Wang Yan’s eyes almost popped out upon hearing this, "This... how is that possible? How did you learn to lie? You’re still in college, how could you make so much money?"

Zhang Jingdong wasn’t fazed by her, casually taking out a jewelry box and shaking it in front of Wang Yan, "Have you heard of Bulgari? This is a Bulgari gold necklace I bought for my mom."

He opened the box, showing it to Wang Yan, and continued, "This necklace isn’t too expensive, just over a hundred thousand."

"But I can even buy this hundred-thousand-yuan necklace for my mom, do you still think I’m lying?"

Wang Yan was instantly at a loss for words.

Of course, she’d heard of Bulgari. During New Year, her sister Wang Lan came back and bragged about the Bulgari ring her husband bought her, saying it cost over twenty thousand.

It made Wang Yan incredibly envious, so she remembered the Bulgari logo and box deeply and told her son to study hard in future so he could buy her an even more expensive Bulgari necklace.

Unexpectedly, now the son of her formerly flaunted target actually achieved what she’s dreamed of since starting college.

At that moment, she felt as if her heart was bleeding.

Seeing her face look even somewhat distorted now, Zhang Jingdong said, "Ah, I almost forgot..."

He turned around and opened the rear car door, taking down a bag from it.

"Mrs. Wang, if you still think I’m lying, you can take a look at this..."

Approaching her, he slightly tilted the bag.

Wang Yan only needed one glance to be instantly shocked, thoroughly convinced that Zhang Jingdong had truly succeeded.

Because inside the bag were stacks of cash, all in hundred-yuan bills, totaling dozens of stacks.

She’d never seen so much money in her entire life.

At this moment, Wang Yan realized she no longer had any reason to brag to Chen Huiqin.

Her son may have gotten into Fudan, but even now he still asks for living allowance every month.

Even when he graduates and finds a job, he’ll make at most seven or eight thousand yuan a month, whereas Zhang Jingdong has already become a millionaire.

There’s absolutely no comparison!

Zhang Jingdong glanced at Wang Yan’s reaction again and casually said, "Mrs. Wang, you keep busy, I’m heading upstairs..."

With that, he walked away.

Wang Yan turned to look at Zhang Jingdong, then glanced at his Land Rover, puffing angrily, "Let’s go home!"

Zhang Guangcai immediately asked, "Go home? Aren’t we going to buy crabs for our son?"

"Buy crabs?" Wang Yan instantly exploded, "Buy what crabs? That kid just started college and drives this kind of car back home, even bought his mom a gold necklace worth over a hundred thousand yuan. Our son is almost a senior, and he still asks for living allowance every month."

"Does he even think about bringing us gifts when he comes home? Oh no, he did bring one, a bag full of dirty laundry!"

"And I still want to buy him crabs? From now on, his monthly allowance will be reduced to 500 yuan!"

Zhang Guangcai loved his son but feared his wife more.

Seeing his wife so angry, he had no choice but to give up on his son for the moment, "That kid is indeed a bit excessive, alright, let’s do it that way!"

Earlier, downstairs, Zhang Jingdong avenged his mom, feeling a rush of satisfaction in his heart.

Upon reaching the door, looking at the worn-out house number with "Zhang Jingdong’s home" written beneath it in ink, countless memories surged in his mind.

It took him quite a while to calm his emotions before knocking on the door twice and shouting the phrase he always called every time he returned home: "Mom, open the door, I’m back!"

Soon, the door opened, revealing his noticeably younger-looking mom. He instantly said warmly, "Mom... long time no see, you’ve gotten younger and prettier!"

Chen Huiqin was taken aback initially, mainly since her son had never complimented her like this before.

But she quickly reacted, "Why did you come back now? Your dad and I were waiting for your call, then planning to pick you up at the station!"