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10: Chapter 10 Failed Attempt to Show Off

The 5 Series opposite them left first; the four people on Su Nange's side had just sat down.

Ding Quxiao sat in the passenger seat, while Li Feng and another chubby male colleague sat in the back.

Only after getting inside did they realize something was wrong. Why was the space in this car so vast?

The softness of the leather seats, the elegant craftsmanship of the peach wood interior... was this really just an ordinary Lexus?

Su Nange inserted a CD. Li Feng chuckled, "Xiao Su, your car is a bit old, isn't it? Why are you still using CDs?"

However, as the song "Cold Rainy Night" began to play: "Strolling in the rain~ the blue streetlights gradually fade~ gazing at each other~"

Li Feng couldn't utter another word! The melodious and ethereal quality of the music was more intoxicating than a top-tier home theater.

Even the well-traveled Ding Quxiao revealed a hint of surprise beneath her serious expression.

The car's quietness was top-notch. Even when Su Nange started the powerful 5.0-liter V8 engine, the massive roar didn't cause the slightest disturbance inside the cabin.

Su Nange stepped on the accelerator, and the tires let out a sharp screech against the epoxy floor of the underground garage.

This executive sedan performed a beautiful tail-flick as it exited the parking space.

Su Nange looked calm on the surface, but his heart was fluttering with joy. His driving skills from the game had indeed transferred over.

Having only recently obtained his driver's license, he was now acting like a veteran driver with decades of experience.

If he leveled up his driving skill to the limit, Su Nange felt he wouldn't be inferior to a top-tier racing driver.

Meanwhile, Jiang Yu, sitting in Du Ming's passenger seat, suddenly asked, "Xiao Su's car looks quite expensive!"

Du Ming, who was driving, was slightly stunned. Why was his goddess suddenly concerned about such things?

However, he still replied, "Yes, it wasn't cheap back then, but it's been out of production for many years."

Jiang Yu nodded and said no more.

The place for dinner wasn't far; it was a relatively affordable restaurant Su Nange had found online. It cost about 100 yuan per person and had decent ratings.

Su Nange ordered 14 dishes—4 cold and 10 hot. For eight people, it was about right.

Besides Ding Quxiao and Jiang Yu, there was another woman in the department.

Su Nange poured wine for the remaining men and said, "I'm very happy to join this department. I'll be counting on everyone's care from now on!"

Su Nange wanted to wrap this up quickly so he could go home and make money.

However, Du Ming seemed naturally gifted at performing during dinner parties.

Under his encouragement, Jiang Yu and the other woman actually started drinking as well.

Only Sister Ding maintained an expressionless face and politely declined.

Su Nange wondered if all older women were like this.

Why was she so similar to that Zhou Wanqing? Su Nange really suspected these two ladies could form a group called the "Cold Face Duo."

Still, Sister Ding was sitting next to Su Nange after all, so he had to show some respect.

Thus, Su Nange took the initiative to toast Ding Quxiao.

This time, Su Nange finally got a clear look at this slightly older woman.

Ding Quxiao had a good bone structure; even at forty, she didn't look old. If she were a bit younger, she might not be inferior to Jiang Yu.

Facing Su Nange, Ding Quxiao simply said plainly, "Don't mention it, we're all colleagues. If you have any problems in the future, just come to me. The people in the Claims Department are very shrewd; don't let them sell you out without you even knowing."

Su Nange gave a silly smile; it turned out this lady had noticed him long ago.

However, Su Nange had a good impression of Sister Ding. Her words were trustworthy.

Because she didn't play those convoluted games; for instance, if she didn't want the leaders to attend, she would say so directly.

Some people look stern all day, but they aren't necessarily hard to get along with.

So, Su Nange asked quietly, "Sister Ding, I had no choice. The leadership asked me to maintain the relationship with City Investment Company and put the pressure of the contract renewal on me."

Ding Quxiao nodded, understanding the significance of Su Nange looking for the Claims Department. "Mhm, I heard. You know Zhou Wanqing, the Vice President of City Investment?"

Su Nange sighed. "What's the use of knowing such a big leader? Besides, this project requires a public tender. Who dares to say they can definitely win just because they have connections?"

Ding Quxiao continued to nod. "That's true. Then you're right to go to the Claims Department to settle the claims cases. But it might be a bit late now. Well, man proposes, God disposes. Anyway, your conditions aren't bad; at worst, you can just go somewhere else. Unlike us veterans who have pressure."

Su Nange toasted Ding Quxiao again, their relationship becoming a bit closer.

Dinner didn't last long, and Du Ming suggested going to sing.

The others agreed one after another, but Ding Quxiao said she was going home.

Su Nange also said, "I'm sorry, I have some things to do at home today, so I have to head back early too."

Du Ming asked, "Going back to accompany your girlfriend?"

Su Nange scratched his head and smiled. "I really can't hide anything from Young Master Du."

Du Ming replied, "Then why not invite her out to join us?"

Su Nange: "Maybe next time. I'll treat everyone to singing next time."

Ding Quxiao interrupted, "If they want to go, can't they spend their own money?"

Su Nange was stunned: This sister is really tough. Luckily, he had toasted her a few more times earlier.

It seemed everyone was quite afraid of Ding Quxiao, so they let Su Nange off, and Du Ming took the others away.

Su Nange watched Ding Quxiao head out and asked, "Sister Ding, I've called a designated driver. Let me drop you off first."

Ding Quxiao had originally planned to call a cab, but she looked at Su Nange, put down her phone, and nodded. "Alright, then I'll ride in your luxury car one more time."

The designated driver arrived, and Su Nange got into the passenger seat. Ding Quxiao sat in the back.

Su Nange turned back and asked, "Sister Ding, could you give me your home address?"

A faint voice came from the back: "Wanglin Mansion No. 1, Building 12."

Not only did Su Nange almost fall out of his seat, but even the driver was stunned.

Holy crap, this... this was one of the top residential complexes in Qiantang City. Even the cheapest unit would cost over 20 million!

Su Nange instantly felt like a clown.

It turned out this Sister Ding was also a low-key master of posturing!

Unfamiliar vehicles weren't allowed into this complex at all, and Ding Quxiao didn't feel like arguing with the security guard, so she said to Su Nange, "Xiao Su, I'll just walk in. Thank you."

Su Nange said with a forced smile, "You're too kind, Sister Ding. If I'd known, I should have toasted you more."

Ding Quxiao chuckled. "Don't be so glib, just like that Du Ming."

Su Nange scratched his head, not daring to reply.

It was easy to imagine that this lady's husband must be a top-tier wealthy man.

But then again, financial companies are full of hidden talents; some clerks who issue policies drive sports cars to work. Why not use the resources at home?"

Watching Ding Quxiao walk into the magnificent lobby of the complex and seeing the respectful manner of the security guard...

Su Nange fantasized about whether he could become a member of this place in the future.

However, a voice from reality pulled him back.

The driver asked, "Boss, where to next?"

Su Nange gave the name of an apartment complex, and the driver was shocked again.

Obviously, he was thinking: driving such a good car but living in such a crappy apartment? Who was he trying to fool?

Look at that lady; she's the real tycoon.

Su Nange was puzzled as to why the driver would show such a disdainful look.

He thought angrily: What are you looking at? Didn't I just fail at acting cool?

Next time, I'll hire you as my designated driver again just so you can see me succeed!

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