Chapter 27 Fighting for a Parking Space
He also rides a particularly cool motorcycle, so he gets almost 100% attention on the road.
She parked her car in the hotel's underground parking lot.
This is a very high-end hotel restaurant, and almost all the cars parked there are various expensive sports cars and luxury cars.
Her cool motorcycle took up a parking space.
Just then, an inconspicuous red sedan drove up.
They honked their horn twice in her direction.
The car window rolled down, and a woman leaned out and said to her, "This is a car parking space. You shouldn't park your motorcycle here either."
She knew this woman; she was Anran's cousin.
She glanced at the passenger seat and, sure enough, saw An Ran sitting there arrogantly, watching her with an air of schadenfreude.
No wonder there are so many parking spaces in the underground parking lot. This woman insisted on taking her parking space. She obviously wanted to stand up for An Ran, right?
Tang Wan'er never really liked her cousin, but she was a woman from the countryside who married a man in the city who had a decent amount of money.
She always acts superior, as if the whole world is inferior to her—a classic nouveau riche mentality.
"There's no rule against parking motorcycles here. I want to park here, what can you do about it? Besides, there are plenty of parking spaces here, why do you have to go against me?"
The woman pushed open the car door and walked towards Tang Wan'er in her high heels.
"Don't you think it's a waste of space for such a small motorcycle to take up a parking spot? So you can't afford a car, so you ride a motorcycle?"
Tang Wan'er glanced at the license plate of the car she was driving. It was a small imported brand, worth only a few hundred thousand yuan. She made it sound like she was driving a luxury car worth one or two million yuan.
"I really can't afford a car, because all the cars I like cost millions or tens of millions, so it's normal that I can't afford them. I don't care about your kind of car. It's not even worth a part of my motorcycle. I advise you to stay away from my motorcycle. Let me tell you, my motorcycle costs 1.2 million! Just replacing one part would be enough to buy your motorcycle."
The woman originally wanted to come over and argue with her, but upon hearing this, she...
I was instinctively shocked by how expensive the motorcycle was.
But after a quick glance, Tang Wan'er's outfit didn't look like a designer brand; it might just be a bluff.
The woman sneered, "Who are you trying to fool? This beat-up motorcycle is worth over a million? Do you think I've never ridden a motorcycle before?"
"You've never ridden a motorcycle before, have you? You don't believe me?"
Tang Wan'er took out her phone, added a certain brand of motorcycle to her contacts, clicked search, and the price immediately popped up.
She waved it in front of the woman and said, "Open your titanium alloy dog eyes and take a look. Am I lying to you? Look again and see if it's the same brand as my motorcycle, exactly the same? Don't think that your family is the richest in the world. Being a frog in a well means you can only laugh at others. You have a piece of junk worth a hundred thousand or two hundred thousand, and you dare to compete for a parking space with my car worth more than a million?"
The woman was rendered speechless by Tang Wan'er's words.
Tang Wan'er locked the car, glanced at An Ran sitting in the passenger seat, whose expression had completely collapsed, and then smugly walked towards the elevator.
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