Starting as the President of a Billionaire Group

Chapter 892: Chapter 867: Completely Unappreciative

As the call connected, a girl’s sobbing voice came through: “Brother Ye Chen, Brother Ye Chen.”

“Xiaoman, don’t cry, take your time,” Ye Chen said, a tightness forming in his chest.

The girl calling was Hao Man, the child of Ye Chen’s uncle, making them cousins. Their relationship was always very close.

Every time Hao Man had an issue, the first person she thought of was Ye Chen.

This time as well, the first person she thought of when encountering a problem was her cousin, Ye Chen.

“Alright, wait for me there, I’ll come over right away,” Ye Chen said unhurriedly.

“Okay, Brother Ye Chen,” Hao Man replied obediently.

After ending the call, Ye Chen walked forward, ignoring Lu Jun and Zhou Hui’s words.

Seeing Ye Chen leaving, Lu Jun assumed he was embarrassed to face them, and quickly said, “Ye Chen, there’s nothing shameful about it, delivering packages is also a job.”

As Lu Jun’s lackey, Zhou Hui naturally knew how to align with Lu Jun’s words.

“Ye Chen, how much can you earn from delivering packages until you’re dead tired? It’s much better being Brother Lu’s sidekick, oops, I mean Brother Lu’s follower like me, earning over ten thousand a month, way better than delivering packages,” Zhou Hui, as a sycophant, said.

Lu Jun also looked pleased; ever since starting university, he was always overshadowed by Ye Chen, and now he finally had a chance to gloat.

“When Brother Lu inherits the family fortune in the future, we can enjoy the good life without worries,” Zhou Hui continued fawning.

Ye Chen was unwilling to associate with someone like Zhou Hui, even less so to become a sycophant.

“I find delivering packages quite nice, it’s free,” Ye Chen said flatly.

Upon hearing Ye Chen’s refusal, Lu Jun’s face turned slightly dark. This was a chance to show off, and he couldn’t let it slip.

“You’re single now, so maybe it’s enough, but when you get married and have children, this amount of money won’t be nearly enough,” Lu Jun pretended to advise him sincerely.

He had already planned to mock Ye Chen if he accepted, as a way to settle old university scores.

“Thanks for your concern, Lu Jun, but I really don’t need it,” Ye Chen refused again.

Being refused again, Lu Jun felt embarrassed; he hadn’t expected Ye Chen to be so ungrateful.

After speaking, Ye Chen didn’t even glance at them and walked forward.

“Brother Lu, look at Ye Chen trying to act cool, he’s just a delivery guy, nothing special, let’s not bother with him,” Zhou Hui comforted as he saw Lu Jun turning livid with anger.

“Ungrateful, truly ungrateful,” Lu Jun muttered angrily, pointing in Ye Chen’s direction.

Of course, he couldn’t let Ye Chen go so easily, starting his car and driving towards Ye Chen’s direction, eventually blocking his way.

“Ye Chen, there’s a class reunion tonight, the teachers and classmates will be there, why don’t you join us?”

Originally, Ye Chen planned to attend, but recalling he had dinner with Principal Wang that evening, he declined, saying: “Sorry, I have plans tonight.”

“Ye Chen, are you embarrassed to attend, afraid of others mocking your job?” Zhou Hui said with a mocking smirk.

“You’re overthinking it. If there’s nothing else, don’t follow me, I’m busy,” Ye Chen replied irritably.

All he could think of was to quickly finish this delivery, then find his cousin, Hao Man.

Originally, the school organized a visit for them to the Ancient Culture Street for study and exploration.

Hao Man was deeply attracted to an antique shop full of porcelain, and she couldn’t help but walk inside.

Seeing a vase displayed in the store, Hao Man took a liking to it, holding it in her hands to admire closely.

But somehow, her hand slipped, and the vase shattered on the ground, pieces scattering everywhere.

“Young lady, you broke my vase, you need to pay for it,” the shop owner said angrily.

“How much?” Hao Man asked timidly.

“Two million,” he replied.

Hearing the owner’s response, Hao Man was also shocked.

Knowing her family wasn’t well-off, how could she possibly come up with two million immediately?

So the first person she thought of was her cousin, Brother Ye Chen.

Hearing the noise from something breaking, her classmates also rushed into the antique shop.

Seeing the shattered fragments on the floor and Hao Man crying, they immediately understood what had happened.

“Xiaoman, I have ten thousand yuan here for you,” one of the girls offered.

“It’s no use, this vase is worth two million,” Hao Man said, disheartened.

“What? Two million?” a boy with glasses exclaimed, his mouth agape.

“Xiaoman, two million is no small number, what are you going to do?” the girl from before asked with concern.

Hao Man whispered, “I’m waiting for Brother Ye Chen.”

“Your cousin? Isn’t he just a delivery man?”

“Exactly, even if he comes, it won’t be of much help.”

In truth, Hao Man also knew it wouldn’t help, but the only person she could think of was Ye Chen.

After finishing his delivery, Ye Chen hurried to the parking lot to get the Lykan.

Just as Lu Jun’s car also entered the parking lot, he noticed the flashy car ahead.

Zhou Hui, a supercar enthusiast, widened his eyes at the sight of the flashy Lykan.

“Brother Lu, look at that flashy sports car,” Zhou Hui exclaimed excitedly.

“I see it too, but this is the first time I’ve seen such a sports car,” Lu Jun said, furrowing his eyebrows.

“That’s the Lykan, the same car featured in Fast and Furious,” Zhou Hui explained, visibly excited.

Zhou Hui was very knowledgeable about supercars and loved the Lykan, though he could only admire it from afar due to lack of funds.

“What’s its value?” Lu Jun asked.

“One and a half billion,” Zhou Hui replied.

Upon hearing the figure, Lu Jun took a sharp intake of breath, not expecting to find such a wealthy owner in this neighborhood.

“It’s a global limited edition, only one in Huaxia, so even with money, you might not be able to buy it. It’s a status symbol,” Zhou Hui continued.

Lu Jun quickly sped up, wanting to catch up with the sports car and get acquainted with the divine rich owner.

“Zhou Hui, help me take a closer look at the driver, maybe they’re a neighbor,” Lu Jun suggested.

“Brother Lu, drive a bit closer, I can’t see clearly,” Zhou Hui frowned.

Lu Jun accelerated further, now driving alongside the flashy sports car.

“You should see it now, right?” Lu Jun gave him a look.

Due to the high value of the car, he approached carefully, fearing he couldn’t afford to scratch it.

Zhou Hui widened his eyes, muttering, “Impossible, isn’t this… this is…”

Seeing the change in his expression, Lu Jun asked, “What’s wrong, do you know this person?”

Zhou Hui nodded, “Not only do I know him, but you do too.”

Lu Jun felt puzzled, his curiosity about the driver growing even more.