Chapter 1716 - 1802: Low-Key Flex
Chapter 1716 - 1802: Low-Key Flex
"Damn, this car is so flashy! Must be super expensive!"Bu Daming looked at the car with envy and said.
"It’s okay, I guess!"
Su Xuan didn’t have many requirements for cars, as long as he could drive it, even a minivan would do. Today, he was driving a Wuling Hongguang worth a few thousand RMB. It wasn’t about being low-key or showing off; it was simply because there were no luxury car dealerships in Miaojiang, given the generally low consumer level there.
"Who told you to park here!"
At this moment, two security guards walked over, looking at Su Xuan and Bu Daming with disdain and contempt. These guys had sharp eyes, and the worst cars here were Volkswagens that started at 200,000 RMB. But these two brought an unimpressive Wuling Hongguang? How embarrassing.
"Can’t we park here?"
Su Xuan turned around and looked. It was obviously a parking space, and there wasn’t a sign saying parking was prohibited.
"Are you blind? Even if this spot is available, it’s not for people like you. Move it out now!"
The security guard said impatiently. What’s odd about Su Xuan is that if you’re polite to him, he doesn’t really care. If the security guards had asked nicely, he would have moved the car. But he didn’t expect them to be so shameless, which pissed him off.
"Who are you calling blind?"
Su Xuan sneered.
"Oh, trying to be tough, huh? I’m telling you, this parking spot is reserved for our Young Master Fan. If you have guts, don’t move the car, and you’ll end up with a pile of scrap metal!"
The security guard, seeing Su Xuan was tall and strong, didn’t dare to fight him directly, so he resorted to threats.
"Beep beep beep..."
At this time, a gold sports car honked, and a head popped out impatiently.
"Damn it, you losers, hurry up and get that blind fool to move the car. Are you looking for trouble? You think you can handle wasting my time?"
Su Xuan noticed the person speaking was a guy with dyed yellow hair, piercings, and was even wearing makeup. When Su Xuan saw him, he really wanted to ask if he was male or female.
Nowadays in Huaxia, there’s a trend for "little fresh meat"—men lacking masculinity, looking neither male nor female, yet so many women scream and swoon over them.
Peng Suxuan was actually helpless about this trend; maybe it reflected societal norms.
"Young Master Fan, please wait a moment. I’ll have him moved right away!"
The security guard said angrily, walking up to Su Xuan’s car.
"You guys, come over and push this car out!"
The security guard said arrogantly, but before he finished, Su Xuan pushed him aside!
"I say, you bunch of lackeys, why can’t I park here, did he buy it?"
Su Xuan was frustrated. Damn, what nonsense is this nowadays. Is my Wuling not a car too? Such obvious discrimination, are you nuts?
Su Xuan’s words left the security guards speechless. In fact, all the parking spaces here are free for guests of the Sea Sky Hotel, and can’t be sold. But Young Master Fan, a legendary spoiled rich kid, often comes here and that parking spot is the best and most conspicuous. Being a show-off, Young Master Fan loves parking in that most eye-catching spot.
The security captain loved to kiss up to the rich. Young Master Fan didn’t actually give him any perks, but people can be so shameless; they can’t resist flattering the wealthy like Young Master Fan.
So over time, that spot became unofficially Young Master Fan’s. Once, someone parked there and ended up with deflated tires.
People come here to have fun, so eventually, no one parked there. Su Xuan, coming here for the first time, had no idea. Plus, he drifted into the spot too fast for the guard to stop him.
"Hillbilly, isn’t it money you want? Take this and move away! Never seen money before?"
Young Master Fan threw a wad of RMB, probably several thousand, making several people envious, thinking how stepping aside could earn them thousands.
Everyone assumed Su Xuan would move. After all, a rich young master had already offered a way out; who would really cross him?
Many thought Su Xuan looked like a migrant worker. Though handsome, he was a bit tanned from staying in the Great Desert. As they say, fairness conceals flaws, so with darker skin and wearing casual clothes, he looked somewhat rustic driving a Wuling, naturally leaving people speechless.
"Crazy."
Su Xuan rolled his eyes at the brat and said,
"Let’s go, don’t bother with these mad dogs. I’m telling you, if you dare touch my car, is there no justice left in the world? Unless your boss comes out to tell me to move, you give it a try!"
Su Xuan looked disdainfully at the security guard. He had no respect for such people, sucking up for no benefit, what’s wrong with them? Nuts.
"You..." the security guard was so angry his nose nearly bled, surprised at how arrogant this bumpkin was, completely against his expectations.
Even Young Master Fan didn’t expect this, angrily saying,
"You bastard, you just wait!"
Frustrated, he reversed the car and left, feeling bitter.
Su Xuan smiled helplessly, having no interest in sparring with spoiled rich kids, and then the security captain stopped him!
"Stop, you can’t go in!"
"Do you really think I won’t hit you?"
Su Xuan glared at him. Given his old temper, he’d have hit this blind fool, but he’d seen enough now that these small fry didn’t interest him.
"Bumpkin, you need formal attire to enter here, looking so rustic. You can’t come in!"
The security captain, seeing Su Xuan in casual wear, said disdainfully. Earlier he didn’t know how to regain face, and now he had a perfect excuse.
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