Capítulo 12: The Young Madam is Wealthy
When the car summoned by Leng Rongrong arrived, the three of them promptly boarded and set off for the 4S dealership.
After a leisurely browse, Leng Rongrong settled on an Audi, which was reasonably priced and tastefully understated.
"I believe this model is quite appealing; I'll go with this one," she declared, pointing at the vehicle before glancing at Mo Linyuan. "What about you? Although you can't drive, a car is essential for outings. Choose one that can allow Tang Luo to chauffeur you."
"Is there one for me?" Mo Linyuan's handsome face registered a flicker of disbelief.
"Of course! Otherwise, why would I bring you here?" Leng Rongrong shrugged. "How about this Maybach? It looks splendid, and the spacious interior would be more accommodating for you. Tang Luo, what do you think?"
Tang Luo hesitated, "Young Madam, that model seems rather extravagant."
He found it difficult to fathom Leng Rongrong's choices. She had opted for an Audi, costing tens of thousands, yet now she was suggesting a Maybach, which would cost several million...
The pressing question was, did she even possess the financial means to make such a purchase?
Everyone was aware of her status as the daughter of Leng Guantang, which, while respectable, still placed the Leng family in the lower middle class, far from the upper echelons of society. Moreover, she was the abandoned child, returning only to wed this disabled scion.
To purchase a vehicle just two days into their marriage, claiming to spend her own money on such an extravagant car? The Young Madam seemed quite deranged, having maintained a facade of normalcy until now!
"It's perfectly fine," Leng Rongrong reassured, confident that her funds could cover the purchase. Although it might be challenging to replenish her account after this expenditure, her paternal uncle had always said, "Money is meant to be spent. The more you spend, the more you can earn!"
She felt there was wisdom in her uncle's words.
After studying her intently with a gaze that bore complexity and depth, Mo Linyuan coolly replied, "Do as you wish."
"Excellent! Then it's settled—these two vehicles will be ours!" Leng Rongrong decisively concluded, proceeding to finalize the purchase with the dealership staff, paying the full amount upfront.
As she completed the transaction, she murmured, "Oh dear, I'm out of money now! I need to work harder to earn more!"
Tang Luo:...
Wait a moment, what did he just witness?
He thought he caught a glimpse of the Young Madam's card balance.
Was that card not one of the limited ten in the world? Their young master possessed one, and it was said to be valued at several hundred billion, making it impossible for her to have one!
Had he truly seen that many zeros...?
Could it be that the Young Madam was wealthy?
Thus, she was someone who claimed to need to earn money but clearly didn't need to toil for it; perhaps the entirety of the Leng family assets paled in comparison to the balance on her card?
Tang Luo found himself questioning his life choices profoundly.
Even Mo Linyuan beside him furrowed his brow slightly.
This was becoming intriguing; it seemed that his Young Madam was no ordinary person.
The staff at the dealership maintained a commendably polite demeanor while informing Leng Rongrong about the pickup schedule and various details. Just as they spoke, an audacious voice interrupted from behind.
"Elder sister?"
Leng Qingqing entered alongside a sharply dressed gentleman, spotting Leng Rongrong and the others immediately.
"Sis, what brings you here?"
"What else would I do here? Do you think I came to dine at a 4S dealership? Do you lack common sense?" Leng Rongrong retorted.
Leng Qingqing was momentarily taken aback but didn't lose her temper, crossing her arms as she replied, "Do you have the money to buy a car? I heard that you were kicked out of the Mo family yesterday. What on earth did you do to get thrown out of your marital home just one day after the wedding?"
"You're well-informed. Are you proud that your sister is being mistreated?" Leng Rongrong scoffed, a cold smile gracing her lips.
"Ha! What does that have to do with me? You're not from the same mother as me. It's simply a reflection of your own nature; like mother, like daughter—a disgrace to anyone who marries you!"
A sneer of derision and disdain enveloped Leng Qingqing's face.
Leng Rongrong's eyes narrowed dangerously, and she shot back, "What did you say? You, the illegitimate child of a mistress, dare insult the legitimate wife?"
"How dare you call my mother a mistress!" Leng Qingqing was taken aback by Leng Rongrong's sharp retort, momentarily speechless.
Calmly, Leng Rongrong replied, "Is she not? Your mother is indeed a mistress who stole another's husband; it's quite the feat. I genuinely worry for your friend beside you; should you inherit your mother's traits, you might find yourself in a rather compromising position."
"You—you're spouting nonsense!"
Leng Rongrong rolled her eyes playfully, sticking out her tongue in defiance.
Taking a deep breath, Leng Qingqing seethed, "You shameless wretch!"
"Who could possibly compare to you and your mother in shamelessness?" Leng Rongrong laughed derisively.
"You—" Frustrated and unable to refute Leng Rongrong, Leng Qingqing turned to her male companion for support. "Chen Le, you must not heed her words; she's merely a rural girl with a vicious tongue!"
"You're the one who started the conflict and then called me foul-mouthed," Leng Rongrong retorted, rolling her eyes skyward.
Li Chenle patted Leng Rongrong's shoulder, swaggering with arrogance. "Calm down; I know both of them. The recent marriage in the Mo family has stirred quite the gossip; a rural wild girl marrying the disabled Fourth Master Mo seems fitting. Mo Linyuan, don't you agree? Given your circumstances, you've managed to marry such a healthy, beautiful young woman—surely you must feel satisfied? The old master of the Mo family has truly made an effort, marrying you off despite his own precarious situation."
Mo Linyuan regarded Li Chenle with an icy stare.
"Fourth Master Mo, this should be our first encounter since your disability, right?" Li Chenle stepped forward with a smile. "What a pity! You used to overshadow me; now look at you. You were once so arrogant, and now the tables have turned! How does it feel to be in a wheelchair? Tsk, tsk, tsk! You're married, yet can you still enjoy the privileges of being a husband?"
Mo Linyuan:…
Leng Rongrong's brow furrowed as she eyed Li Chenle, recognizing him as someone who had previously clashed with Mo Linyuan.
To bully a disabled person was a new low.
Just as Leng Rongrong prepared to speak in defense of Mo Linyuan, Li Chenle pivoted to address her directly, "Miss Leng, you seem healthy; why are you wasting your time with a cripple? He's got neither wealth nor health! Wouldn't it be better to accompany me? I can offer you pleasure and wealth!"
"Le Chen!" Leng Qingqing interjected, visibly displeased.
Li Chenle chuckled, "It's a shame for your sister; she's quite beautiful yet is wasted on a disabled man!"
"A cripple is still better than scum like you," Leng Rongrong shot back coolly.
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