The driver gave the smug Yang Zihuan a strange look, then turned to Wang Qian in the back seat and asked, "Boss, are these two girls really your relatives?"
Upon hearing this, Yang Zihuan and Yang Chunlan's eyes widened instantly.
boss?
Who is this driver's boss?
Could he be on the bus too?
If they really are there, then their lies from just now would be exposed as fact.
"Pfft, hahaha..."
The first person to burst out laughing was Yang Shenglong's younger sister, Yang Ju.
She laughed so hard she bent over backwards, her body trembling with laughter.
"Yang Ju, what are you laughing at?"
Yang Zihuan was suddenly enraged and stared at Yang Ju as if she wanted to kill her.
Even if she's stupid, things have come to this point, and she should realize that this pretense will probably only end in humiliation.
After all, she didn't even know who the driver's boss was, let alone that they were related.
Saying that the driver would lose his job was just a scare tactic.
If the driver's boss were on the bus, she would have made a huge fool of herself.
"Xiao Huan, Xiao Huan, I've known about all the despicable things you've done for a long time."
Yang Ju glanced back and forth between Yang Zihuan and Yang Chunlan, and said with pity, "The reason I haven't told you the truth and have kept your secret is simply because we are all from the countryside, and no one has it easy. I can understand why you do things against your conscience in order to make a living."
"but……"
She then changed the subject, saying, "Even if you have no conscience, you shouldn't make money off my mother's illness."
"Enough!"
Yang Zihuan roared, "Yang Ju, who do you think you are? You're just a country bumpkin who didn't even finish elementary school! Your job in the city was found for you by me and Xiao Lan through connections. What right do you have to lecture me?"
Seemingly not satisfied, before Yang Ju could answer, she continued through gritted teeth, "Compared to us, don't you feel very filial, very proud, very arrogant?"
“Let me tell you, in our eyes you are just an ignorant country bumpkin.”
"You yourself are uncultured and poisoned by feudal ideology, yet you dare to look down on us. It's both pathetic and laughable!"
She spoke harshly, but as she spoke, tears involuntarily streamed down her face.
Even she herself knew that these reasons for refuting were just self-deceiving excuses.
"You've already made a scene. If you don't want to embarrass yourself any further, just sit down quietly and stop causing trouble."
Yang Ju was not provoked by Yang Zihuan's words; instead, she said something with pity.
The driver glanced at his watch, turned around, and asked, "Boss, it's time to leave. Shall we go now?"
"Yes, that's about it!" Wang Qian nodded.
Yang Zihuan and Yang Chunlan both looked at Wang Qian, their eyes filled with disbelief.
They had vaguely guessed that the boss the driver mentioned was Wang Qian, and even after hearing Wang Qian admit it with their own ears, they still couldn't quite believe their ears.
The owner of this passenger transport company is actually Wang Qian?
How is that possible?
What qualifications does Wang Qian have to become the owner of this passenger transport company?
If what the villagers say is true, didn't Wang Qian get lucky a while ago and become rich quickly?
This passenger transport company has been around for several months now.
What Yang Zihuan found most embarrassing was that, just now, in order to scare the driver, she had claimed that she was a very close relative of the bus company's boss and that she could make the driver lose his job with just a word.
As it turned out, Wang Qian was actually the owner of this company.
She was so humiliated that even if she was usually thick-skinned, at this moment she just wanted to find a crack to crawl into.
"Young lady, I'll ask you one last time. If you're going, buy your ticket now. If you're not going, get off the bus. It's time to leave."
The driver's impatient voice reached my ears.
Whoosh!
Yang Chunlan, who was the first to react, didn't have time to say anything more and got out of the car as if she were fleeing.
Although Yang Zihuan was so angry she was about to go crazy, she knew that there was no way she could take this train, otherwise she would only become a laughing stock in the eyes of Yang Shenglong's family.
"Hmph, it's just a bus, who wants to ride in your beat-up car?"
Before getting off the bus, she didn't forget to leave behind this sarcastic remark.
"Yin Jiajun, since it's time, let's go!" Wang Qian urged.
"Alright, everyone, please be seated and fasten your seatbelts, we're about to depart!"
The driver responded, started the bus, and set off with everyone on the road.
"Mr. Wang, thank you!"
After the car had driven a short distance, Yang Ju gave Wang Qian a grateful look.
If it weren't for Wang Qian's timely help, no matter how much her brother Yang Shenglong objected, she would definitely have agreed to Yang Zihuan and Yang Chunlan's conditions and married that old man Jiang Zhenghua in exchange for the money for her mother's surgery.
You're too kind!
Wang Qian waved his hand, "Xiao Ju, Brother Long and I are good brothers. If you don't mind, you can call me brother from now on. Don't call me boss anymore. It's too formal."
"Okay, Brother Qian!"
Yang Ju nodded, her face filled with a gentle smile.
At this moment, Yang Shenglong asked again, "Xiao Qian, is there anything urgent that needs to be done in the county town this time?"
"No!"
Wang Qian shook his head. "Take your aunt to have surgery first. Once her condition stabilizes, you can come back to work."
He paused for a moment, then added, "Don't worry, even if you don't go to work, you'll still get paid normally, and they won't deduct any money from your pay."
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