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The 'God of Wealth' starts paying taxes from bragging

Does bragging work? Of course it doesn’t work, that’s because you don’t have to pay taxes for bragging. Li Tianyu suddenly became the host of the "bragging tax system", and everything became different. Because, only his bragging needs to be paid... Li Tianyu: I have an apartment in the Third Ring Road of the Imperial Capital! System: Please pay a tax of 6,000 yuan and you can get a residence in the third ring road of Imperial City. Li Tianyu: I have a Porsche Cayenne. System: Please pay tax of 850 yuan and you can get a high-end Porsche Cayenne model. Li Tianyu: I am a business elite! System: Please pay a tax of 58,000 yuan to improve the host's quality in all aspects.

DaoistELiy3V · Urban
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Is this the Accord?

Calculating the time, Wu Mingzhe should be on the way. Jiang Lan was a little restless. If the third aunt met Wu Mingzhe, she would be even more sarcastic.

She was afraid that Wu Mingzhe wouldn't be able to bear it anymore and would get into a quarrel with Third Aunt.

So, Jiang Lan quickly said she was going to the bathroom, and then started to call Wu Mingzhe.

But for some reason, Jiang Lan called twice, but Wu Mingzhe didn't answer.

Is it inconvenient to drive? But Wu Mingzhe is used to wearing Bluetooth headsets.

So, Jiang Lan made another call.

This time, Wu Mingzhe took the call.

Jiang Lan: "Hey, hubby, where are you? Why didn't you answer the phone just now? I'm so anxious."

Wu Mingzhe: "I didn't set up the Bluetooth headset just now. It's fine now. Honey, I'll be there soon. Don't worry."

Jiang Lan: "I didn't mean that. Otherwise, you'd better not come."

Wu Mingzhe was startled: "Why? Aren't you going home today?"

Jiang Lan: "...Why don't you go back tomorrow? My third aunt is showing off her power here again..."

Wu Mingzhe understood. He had met Jiang Lan's third aunt once. She indeed looked like Xiang Lin's sister-in-law, and she had an inexplicable dislike for Wu Mingzhe.

This is why Wu Mingzhe rented a luxury car beforehand - to shut up the third aunt!

Fortunately, Wu Mingzhe is not afraid at all now.

Wu Mingzhe: "Don't worry, I'm going, and your third aunt can't say anything."

Jiang Lan: "Why?"

Wu Mingzhe: "Anyway, just trust me. I'll hang up first. You can wait for me at home."

Jiang Lan agreed and hung up the phone.

Although Wu Mingzhe told Jiang Lan not to worry, how could she not worry.

But if Wu Mingzhe insists on coming, then come, and his parents already know that he is coming. It would be quite strange if he suddenly fails.

If things really go wrong by then, the most you can do is pull him away.

After Jiang Lan returned to the living room, the third aunt's family still had no intention of leaving.

Jiang Lan's mother, Deng Yuhui, made another pot of tea and served it to several people.

Jiang Lan was also helpless. She didn't understand why her mother was so condescending to her third aunt, which made her even suffer.

Deng Xiuhua waved to Jiang Lan: "Lan Lan, come here."

 "oh."

Jiang Lan had no choice but to sit down.

"I heard that your boyfriend will come to pick you up soon?"

"...Yes, yes."

"Okay, it just so happens that I also want to see him again and have a good talk with him."

"Third Aunt, you don't need to say anything to him, just have a good rest."

"How about that? I will tell you what your parents are embarrassed to say." Deng Xiuhua patted her chest, "I will be the villain!"

Jiang Lan could tell that Third Aunt was really going to cause trouble, and she couldn't help but feel even more uneasy.

At the same time, Wu Mingzhe drove the Pagani Zonda to the gate of Jinhua Villa.

When a normal vehicle comes to visit, the security guard will ask about the situation, but Wu Mingzhe drives a supercar.

When he saw the car, the security guard stopped talking nonsense and just raised the bar to let it go.

Wu Mingzhe had been here more than once before, so he was familiar with it and went straight to Jiang Lan's villa.

The super-large displacement engine makes a deep sound of "boom, boom, boom", which is very pleasant to hear.

Even in this high-end villa area, there are only a few top-notch supercars like the Pagani Zonda. Most of them are only slightly more affordable million-level supercars such as the Porsche 718, 911, and Ares GTR.

Arriving at the door of Jiang Lan's house, he parked the car, turned off the engine, and opened the flying wing door.

Wu Mingzhe got out of the car and rang the doorbell at the gate.

Today he doesn't believe it anymore, what else can Jiang Lan's third aunt say.

After a while, Jiang Lan walked out, followed by several people. In addition to Jiang Lan's parents, of course there was also Jiang Lan's third aunt and her son.

Originally, Third Aunt and the others just had to wait in the room, but she couldn't sit still, so she still asked her sons to come out and "greet" them.

The first time I saw Wu Mingzhe, I still felt familiar.

The reason why Li Xiuhua looks down on Wu Mingzhe is because he thinks this guy is a bit of a fool.

"Uncle, aunt, hello." Wu Mingzhe greeted Jiang Lan's parents with a smile.

Jiang Wenshi nodded: "Well, come on in and sit down."

"Okay, uncle."

Wu Mingzhe followed Jiang Lan and her parents into the house.

Deng Xiuhua and her son Peng Xiang stood there and did not go in.

At this time, Deng Xiuhua stretched her neck and glanced at the car parked at the door: "Is that the Accord? I feel that the shape is a bit weird..."

At this time, Deng Xiuhua glanced at her son and found that he was already stunned.

"Xiao Xiang, what are you thinking about? Mom is talking to you!"

"Ah? Mom, what did you just say?"

"I mean, is that the Accord? It looks quite high-end..."

Peng Xiang almost fell to the ground after hearing this.

"Mom, you, please stop talking nonsense and making others laugh..."

"What's wrong? What do I have to make people laugh at?"

"That, that's a supercar, it might be worth ten to twenty million!"

"...What? How much? Ten or twenty million? Soft girl coins?"

Deng Xiuhua said, ran over and reached out to touch it.

"Mom, don't touch it. If you take off a piece of paint, you won't be able to pay for it..."

When Deng Xiuhua heard this, she was startled and quickly retracted her outstretched hand.

At this time, Deng Yuhui pushed the door open and shouted: "Xiuhua, what are you mother and son doing at the door? Come in and drink tea! Eh..."

Only then did Deng Yuhui realize that a supercar with an extremely aggressive appearance was parked at the door.

I really didn't pay attention to this just now.

"Whose is this?... It can't be... Mingzhe's, right?"

Deng Yuhui looked around again and did not see the Honda car driven by Wu Mingzhe.

She looked at the supercar carefully again and couldn't help being surprised.

Deng Yuhui has been in the circle of rich people all year round and is a knowledgeable woman. Although she doesn't recognize this Pagani, the design of the car body does not look like a common supercar.

What's more, even if it's a million-dollar supercar, ordinary people can't afford it.

So, Deng Yuhui turned around and called Jiang Wenshi out.

When Jiang Wenshi saw this car, his eyes widened: "Isn't this a Pagani? This is amazing. I heard it costs tens of millions...really he drove it here?"

"It should...it should be..."

Deng Yuhui pursed her lips and smiled as she spoke, and pointed at her sister Deng Xiuhua.

I saw that she was completely stunned now. She wanted to say something, but she couldn't.

After a long while, Deng Xiuhua said to Jiang Wenshi and his wife: "Drive a car worth tens of millions? Are you rich? Are you a demolisher?"

"We don't know this. It's all private, and we're not engaged yet. It's not easy to ask."

Jiang Wenshi laughed.

Having been scolded by Deng Xiuhua for a long time, overtly and covertly, she has finally calmed down.

They drive tens of millions of supercars, but your son drives a BMW three series. Your car is not worth as much as a wheel or a headlight of a supercar.

What do you mean you are still criticizing blindly?

Although Jiang Wenshi also knew that this supercar was unlikely to belong to Wu Mingzhe, it didn't matter, as long as he earned face.

Besides, how many people can borrow a supercar? That's also a skill.

It is difficult to rent a supercar, especially a supercar worth tens of millions of dollars. The qualification review is very strict.