Richest Man: Divine-Grade Reconstruct System-Chapter 132: A Son’s Filial Piety

"Hello, may I ask if there’s anything you need? We’re in a hurry to deliver a car to Mr. Lin."

Although her brow relaxed a bit, Zhou Mo still wasn’t in the mood to chat with the other party.

After all, compared to Mr. Lin, this local tycoon, Pang Meng was really not worth mentioning.

"Hey, it’s like this, can I experience the work of a car delivery worker?"

As he spoke, Pang Hu took out a small envelope from his pocket and handed it over to Zhou Mo.

This scene stunned Zhou Mo for a moment, especially when she saw the thickness of the envelope, which must have been at least one or two thousand yuan.

However, her quick-witted mind immediately sensed something was up.

After all, who would be foolish enough to pay to experience hard labor?

Especially after seeing the filming equipment, she instantly understood what was going on.

So she just smiled and shook her head:

"Sorry, all our employees are professionals, and the vehicles are of considerable value."

After saying this, she bypassed Pang Meng and got into the car.

Standing in place, Pang Meng watched as the two cars drove away in front of him. He couldn’t help but grit his teeth.

This little show-off, is he looking down on me?

As they drove into the entrance of the villa district, the security guard immediately pointed them in the direction of Villa No. 1.

When the cars arrived outside Villa No. 1 and they saw another security post, Zhou Mo and her manager exchanged a glance, both seeing a meaningful expression in each other’s eyes—this was a real tycoon.

The security, having been informed by Lin Yi, checked briefly and then let them pass.

A moment later, the two cars parked one after the other on the lawn outside Villa No. 1. Looking at the brightly lit super villa, Zhou Mo’s phoenix eyes twinkled with little stars!

If she could marry into the Lin Family, she would want nothing else!

As a Land Rover salesperson, naturally, she had met many rich people and visited many luxury villas, but a super villa like Lin Yi’s home was something they were seeing for the first time.

For a moment, everyone was a bit nervous.

"Haha, it’s late at night, I really appreciate your hard work."

Just as everyone was enviously looking at the super villa in front of them, the villa door opened and a handsome young man walked out.

The young man was holding a few packets of Zhonghua cigarettes in his hand, and as he spoke, he casually handed them to the Land Rover drivers and managers unloading the cars.

Of course, this naturally didn’t include Zhou Mo.

Upon seeing Zhou Mo, Lin Yi just smiled and retracted his hand.

In today’s society, there’s no harm in being overly polite.

Even though the other party was just a small figure, Lin Yi didn’t feel superior.

These people coming out in the middle of the night to deliver cars were really working hard.

Not to mention they were making money—remember, it’s the boss who’s making money, not them.

"Mr. Lin, you’re too kind. It’s our honor to deliver your car."

After exchanging a few pleasantries, they began to unload a black Range Rover from the trailer at the back.

Perhaps because they had received Lin Yi’s cigarettes, the unloading workers were particularly careful, even helping to put the protective film and other garbage onto the car after unloading it.

At this time, Zhou Mo also walked over with a contract in hand. She looked up at Lin Yi’s handsome face and felt her heart skip wildly like a fawn running amok.

Mr. Lin is really handsome! And so young, so rich! If I could marry you, I’d wake up laughing even in my dreams!

Of course, although she thought this way, Zhou Mo certainly wouldn’t be foolish enough to say it out loud. She knew her own status and the other party’s status as well.

With persistent effort, an iron rod can be ground down to a needle; this was a drip-water-penetrating-stone situation, not to be rushed!

Even though her heart was pounding, Zhou Mo’s exquisite face maintained a bright professional smile.

Wearing a fitted little suit, chic black high heels, her hair elegantly pinned up, along with a fairly refined face and such a relaxed smile, to be honest, she was quite appealing as a woman.

Just like now, in Lin Yi’s eyes, as soon as he saw her, the word "OL" flashed through his mind.

For a moment, he couldn’t help but take another look.

Of course, Lin Yi had no other inappropriate thoughts about her, it was just a normal appreciation.

In his heart, he was already filled with Xiao Zihan, especially thinking about the pitiful look of the little girl, leaving Lin Yi with no thoughts at all of hurting her.

"Mr. Lin, this is the purchase contract for the car. Everything has been prepared for you, and signing it will put it into effect."

It must be said, Zhou Mo and her team were quite efficient. In just a short time, not only had all the procedures been completed, but even the temporary license plates were ready.

At this time, Father Lin and Empress Dowager Ye, hearing the commotion outside, also came out.

Seeing the scene at the door, they both knew it must be what their son had talked about during dinner.

The old couple exchanged a glance and both forced a smile, this rascal really had a "say it and do it" kind of personality.

After signing the paperwork and inspecting the car, Zhou Mo and her team left.

Standing at the door looking at the brand-new Range Rover, Lin Yi’s heart couldn’t help but stir.

At this time, Father Lin and Empress Dowager Ye also came over, looking at this car which, except for being slightly smaller, was almost identical to their son’s. Empress Dowager Ye couldn’t help but scold:

"You little rascal, can’t you save up a little money when you have it? Look how you’ll bring Zihan to marry into our family in the future!"

At the mention of Zihan, Empress Dowager Ye’s originally accusatory tone softened.

After glaring at her son, she actually didn’t have anything else to say.

Lin Yi found this rather unexpected.

"Why did you buy me such an expensive car? Your mother and I were just discussing buying a Q3, and that would have been quite nice."

It was obvious that Lin Yi could feel that Lao Lin really liked this car, but was also deeply concerned about the money.

To this, Lin Yi chuckled:

"Haha, Lao Lin, don’t misunderstand, this car isn’t for you. It’s for me!"

After saying this, Empress Dowager Ye and Lao Lin thought their son was joking, just about to say something, but Lin Yi’s voice came again:

"Hey, don’t look at me like that. I’m serious, I’m your son, after all. Naturally, I’d have a new car to drive around, right? Ahem, I’m taking this car to the Capital City, leaving my old one for you, Dad! Plus, that car is bigger than this one, not really convenient to drive over."

Hearing his son’s words, Father Lin couldn’t help but feel a wave of inexplicable emotion—this rascal really was growing up.

As for saying the car was old, that was really just nonsense...

[To be continued...]