CHAPTER 889: CHAPTER 891: A MAN WHO BELONGS TO SOMEONE

"Yingying, this, this villa, is it really, really yours?"

Under Xu Yingying’s guidance, after touring a small half of Huating Villa, Meng Xue’er and the other three girls couldn’t help but be amazed. Especially when they heard that the entire Huating Villa belonged to Xu Yingying alone. Even the most composed Ning Qi couldn’t help but open her pretty eyes wide and her beautiful mouth slightly agape.

As for Gu Xiaolei and Ye Wenwen, who were relatively new to the workplace, their mouths were open wide enough to fit a whole egg.

"Sister Ning, it’s not just this villa. I also have two 4S shops and some—oh, just some other industries. When you want to buy a car someday, you can come to my 4S shop, and I’ll give you a twenty percent discount. Ah, no, a forty percent discount."

Afraid that Ning Qi and the other girls might misunderstand her as stingy, Xu Yingying calculated with a little tilt of her head and said quietly, "Sister Ning, it’s not that I don’t want to give you a greater discount. It’s just that Sister Ying told me that if I give relatives and friends discounts on cars in the future, the maximum should be forty percent. Otherwise, I’ll lose money."

Although Xu Yingying, as a half-grown girl, didn’t have much of a concept about making money, after Jiang Ying’s repeated warnings, she clearly didn’t want to let her two 4S shops under her name lose money, as she needed funds to maintain Huating Villa and Che Wuya’s Club.

"Xu Yingying, like your mom, you’re just a miser!" After Xu Yingying somewhat worried about making a loss, Xu Jiao obviously wasn’t.

Hence, when Xu Yingying quietly explained to Ning Qi and the others why she could only offer a maximum of forty percent discount.

Xu Jiao couldn’t help but expose Xu Yingying, "You’re being stingy; Sister Ning and the others came all this way to welcome you, and you only offer a forty percent discount on cars. Even if Sister Ning and the others want to buy a car, who says they have to buy a BMW or Mercedes? Xu Yingying, you miser! Shame! Shame! Shame!"

"You’re the miser, your whole family are misers!"

Xu Jiao’s typical exposing words directly set off Xu Yingying. If it weren’t for Ning Qi and the others’ continuous persuasion, Xu Yingying would probably have sprayed Xu Jiao with saliva.

"Okay, okay, you two say less. Yingying, don’t take it too hard, we appreciate your car discount. It’s just that, both I and your sister Xue’er, for now, we have no intention of buying a car, and even if someday we have spare money to buy one, we definitely can’t afford a Mercedes or BMW."

"Yes, Yingying, don’t worry too much, for now, we can’t afford a car."

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With the persuasion of Ning Qi and the others, the possible "war" between Xu Yingying and Xu Jiao was quickly extinguished.

However, since Xu Jiao mentioned that the two 4S shops under Xu Yingying’s name are BMW and Mercedes 4S shops, Ning Qi and the others couldn’t help but be amazed once more.

"Yingying, you haven’t even graduated high school, and you already have such a large villa and two 4S shops. Your family must be very wealthy, right?"

The most curious of the group, Gu Xiaolei, couldn’t hold back her curiosity and actively approached Xu Yingying, asking in a baby-like voice.

Upon hearing Gu Xiaolei’s inquiry, Ning Qi and the other three girls, who were originally amazed at Xu Yingying’s properties, couldn’t help but focus their attention on Xu Yingying again.

"My family is okay, according to my mom, my family isn’t really that rich." Due to being born into a wealthy family, Xu Yingying had a vague concept of money.

Of course, this was somewhat influenced by Su Qinglan’s deliberate teaching.

Under Su Qinglan’s deliberate teachings, although Xu Yingying sometimes rebelled, the lucky point was, she did not develop the bad habits of general rich second-generation arrogance and showing off.

In this aspect, Xu Yingying and Xu Jiao are quite similar. Although both were born into wealthy families, neither developed the arrogance typical of second-generation officials and wealthy individuals.

This was also an important reason they could continue getting along after many quarrels and arguments.

It was also what Lin Fei appreciated the most.

However, Xu Yingying’s humble words, showing her lack of interest in money, did not resonate with Xu Jiao.

Habitually exposing Xu Yingying’s weaknesses, Xu Jiao was displeased due to Xu Yingying always monopolizing Lin Fei and deliberately obstructing her from getting close to him.

Extremely displeased, Xu Jiao, after Xu Yingying finished speaking, thought for a moment and then scolded Xu Yingying, saying, "Xu Yingying, you keep pretending! Sister Ning and the others might not know your mom is Su Qinglan, but I do! Before, I already asked my mom. In the whole of Zhonghai, except for President Mu from Uncle’s company, no woman is richer than your mom!"

"And you have the nerve to say your family isn’t wealthy. I think you’re deliberately hiding that your mom is Su Qinglan from Sister Ning and the others. You are just afraid that Sister Ning and the others will spend less money at your family’s hotels and clubs if they know! Hmph, Xu Yingying, you’re the biggest miser in Zhonghai. No, the stingiest!"

"Xu Jiao, you saucy little brat. You dare call me stingy; I’ll fight you!"

Xu Yingying, who already had a fiery temper, couldn’t tolerate Xu Jiao’s scolding. Almost simultaneously with Xu Jiao’s words, Xu Yingying wanted to resort to force against her.

However, due to Lin Fei’s quick reaction, Xu Yingying couldn’t escape the grasp of Lin Fei’s big hand for the moment.

"Come on, come on, if you don’t come, you’re a little puppy. Xu Yingying, don’t think I’ll be scared of you just because your family has money. Let me tell you, my mom—anyway, don’t think you can monopolize Uncle just because your family has money! Xu Yingying, I’m telling you plainly today, Uncle is mine! Don’t expect to take Uncle away from me!"

Xu Jiao’s almost declarative words undoubtedly detonated Xu Yingying.

"Ah, ah—I’m so mad. Uncle, let me go, today I must teach this cheeky brat Xu Jiao a lesson!"

With her face flushed white from anger, Xu Yingying struggled wildly, trying to escape Lin Fei’s grasp.

Annoyed by Xu Yingying’s struggle, Lin Fei firmly held her down and said coldly, "Girl, calm down! And Xu Jiao, from now on, shut your mouth. I am a man with an owner, and you two little brats are not worthy of monopolizing me..."