C22 Not His

Under everyone's dumbfounded gazes, Ye Chen pressed the key to the car, and the scissor door of the Lamborghini opened like a blade. The surrounding people couldn't help but take a few steps back, afraid that they might accidentally damage this luxury car.

"Isn't this Ye Chen who lives in unit two in a building? So he's so rich, to actually drive a Lamborghini?" An aunty recognized Ye Chen.

"This is amazing. Our neighborhood is full of crouching tigers and hidden dragons!"

"I can't tell. I really can't tell. This young man usually looks very low-key. I didn't expect his family to be so rich."

"If I knew Ye Chen was so rich, I wouldn't have let my daughter go out for a blind date!"

The grandpas and aunties who were watching sighed and looked at Ye Chen with envy.

Ye Chen didn't say much to these people. He just started the car and left.

Everyone exclaimed again!

As for Xiong Bengen and his wife, they stared blankly at the Lamborghini that was leaving in a cloud of dust. They were completely dumbfounded!

They only felt as if an invisible large hand had appeared beside them, slapping their faces until they were swollen!

Did Ye Chen really know how to open the Lamborghini with one hand?

But, how was this possible?

Xiong Bengen could not figure it out no matter what!

If this was any other time, Xiong Bengen would never believe this.

But!

The truth was right in front of him, and he couldn't help but believe it!

When he thought about how he had mocked Ye Chen previously, Xiong Bengen felt like dying at this moment!

"Isn't this the Xiong who lives in Ye Chen's building? Quickly tell us, what is up with that Ye Chen brat?"

At this moment, when the surrounding grandpas and aunties were preparing to scatter, they saw Xiong Bengen and his wife and immediately went up to greet them.

In their opinion, Xiong Bengen and his wife lived on Ye Chen's building. The two families must have a good relationship. If they fawned over Xiong Bengen, it would be equivalent to indirectly currying favor with Ye Chen.

"Xiong, my son has been graduating from university for almost two years, and he hasn't found a decent job yet. Please help me beg Ye Chen, and let him help me think of a way!"

"That's right. Xiong, you have gotten a big bargain. Rich Second Generation is living downstairs in such a big family. Don't forget about me when you are rich in the future!"

"I have already said that Ye Chen has a temperament. You see, he is a hidden Rich Second Generation!"

Xiong Bengen regretted offending Ye Chen. Now, these people were congratulating him and begging him to say something good in front of Ye Chen.

At this moment, they even wanted to die. Their faces were red with embarrassment. After a few perfunctory words, they quickly left the community.

"Hubby, do you think this is true?" The middle-aged woman swallowed her saliva and asked.

"I don't know either. Ye Chen is hiding too much. That is a sports car worth tens of millions. I estimate that there are less than three of them in the entire Magic City!" Xiong Bengen said with a face full of envy.

"This is the strangest thing. Logically speaking, how could such a rich man live in our neighborhood? No matter what, he has to live in a big villa. Do you think that car doesn't belong to Ye Chen? "

"Huh? Not his car?" Xiong Bengen was shocked.