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"Knock knock knock!"

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Brother! Are you up yet?"

It was the voice of her younger sister, Shen Weilan.

Jiang Feng quickly composed himself and replied, "Get up, wait a moment!"

He quickly rushed into the bathroom to wash up, put on a clean T-shirt, and opened the door.

however.

When Jiang Feng saw the girl standing outside the door, he was completely stunned.

In the past, Shen Weilan always wore a loose martial arts uniform to make it easier to practice martial arts, which concealed her proud figure very well.

But today, she changed into a fitted white shirt and paired it with light blue denim shorts.

Her waist-length hair was tied up in a high, energetic ponytail, revealing her slender, fair neck.

The most striking feature is her pair of long, firm, and shapely legs, which are free of any excess fat due to years of martial arts training.

Shen Weilan is already 1.75 meters tall, and with these denim shorts, her straight and slender legs are dazzlingly white.

Jiang Feng was somewhat stunned.

Noticing his intense gaze, Shen Weilan, who was usually very aloof at school, blushed slightly at the roots of her ears.

She tugged at the hem of her shirt awkwardly, her eyes darting away.

"Um...that..."

Shen Weilan lowered her head slightly, her voice barely audible, "This dress... was bought for me by Qianqian when she went shopping a few days ago."

"I said no, but she insisted that summer is coming soon and I need to wear something cool."

Seeing his younger sister's embarrassed and shy appearance, Jiang Feng couldn't help but find it amusing.

He knew his sister's personality.

Despite her aloof and unapproachable demeanor as a school beauty in front of outsiders, she is actually somewhat socially anxious deep down.

Jiang Feng smiled slightly, reached out and ruffled her hair, his tone gentle yet firm: "Su Qianqian has good taste, she's quite pretty."

"real?"

Shen Weilan suddenly raised her head, a glint of light flashing in her eyes.

"Of course it's true."

Jiang Feng said with a smile, "It's mainly because my sister is beautiful. She has a good foundation and is tall, so she looks good in anything!"

When her brother praised her so directly, Shen Weilan's pretty face instantly turned bright red, like a ripe red apple.

"Brother...you're just teasing me."

……

"Stop dawdling and come out to help me with my things!"

"Your dad has been waiting downstairs for ages."

Just then, Liu Aifang's urging voice came from the living room.

"They're here."

Jiang Feng shouted.

As soon as he entered the living room, his eyes lit up.

My mother was clearly dressed up carefully today. Not only was her hair neatly styled, but she also wore a crimson trench coat that she would only wear when visiting relatives during the Chinese New Year. She looked radiant.

"Wow, Mom, you look so beautiful today, just like my sister."

Jiang Feng stepped forward, picked up the gift box from the ground, and joked with a smile.

Liu Aifang blushed instantly, and jokingly slapped him on the shoulder.

"Get out of here! You brat, you have no respect for your elders!"

"What's with all this talk about being pretty or not? Your mom's over forty!"

Despite saying that, her eyes crinkled with deep wrinkles from smiling when her son praised her like that.

The three of them arrived downstairs with bags and packages.

As soon as I stepped out of the building, I saw my father, Jiang Jianguo, lying on the hood of the old Nissan Sylphy, his face covered in sweat.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

Jiang Feng stepped forward, frowned as he looked at the white smoke billowing from the hood of the engine.

Jiang Jianguo straightened up, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and shook his head bitterly: "Damn it, it was working fine yesterday, but today the water tank seems to be leaking, and the engine temperature is frighteningly high."

"It looks like we won't be able to drive this car today."

Upon hearing this, Liu Aifang immediately became anxious.

My father lives in a remote county town under Linchuan City, which takes at least two hours to drive there.

If we set off now, we can make it in time for the birthday banquet at noon.

If you go to get your car repaired now, it'll be too late.

If you take a bus from the passenger station, the journey is constantly stopping and starting, and you never know how long it will take.

"How about I call a Didi or hire a car?"

Jiang Feng suggested.

"That won't do!"

Liu Aifang shook her head decisively, saying with heartache, "It's a two-hour drive; hiring a car would cost several hundred yuan!"

"Besides, your maternal grandfather's hometown is in a very remote county. When we come back, we won't be able to get a taxi at all."

Seeing his parents' frantic state, Jiang Feng turned to look at the old Nissan Sylphy.

This car was a second-hand car that his family gritted their teeth and spent tens of thousands of yuan to buy when he was just in junior high school.

Through all the wind and rain over the years, it's long past the age to be scrapped.

Having just received his dividends from the Golden Foundation Building Powder last night, Jiang Feng's confidence is now on a completely different level.

A thought suddenly struck him: there was a comprehensive 4S car dealership right outside his neighborhood.

"Dad, Mom, don't worry."

"If the car breaks down, it breaks down. Let's not take a taxi or the bus."

"Then how do we get there?" Jiang Jianguo was stunned.

"Why not just buy a car from outside?"

"ah?!"

The elderly couple and Shen Weilan stared wide-eyed at Jiang Feng as if he were an alien.

Jiang Jianguo waved his hands repeatedly, stammering anxiously, "You... what nonsense are you talking about, child!"

"Buying a car is like buying cabbage! You can just buy it on a whim! My car can still be driven after some repairs!"

"Dad, you've been driving this car for almost six years."

"Your son is someone who can earn 500,000 a month, and he drives this beat-up car back home. Won't Grandpa and Grandma scold me?"

Without saying a word, Jiang Feng grabbed his father's hand with one hand and his mother's hand with the other, and headed straight for the car dealership outside the residential area.

The group had just entered the luxuriously decorated lobby of the 4S store.

A female manager dressed in a business suit and exuding a capable demeanor greeted them with a smile.

"Hello, are you here to look at cars?"

Jiang Feng got straight to the point, briefly explaining that his car had broken down and he urgently needed a vehicle.

I thought the other party would immediately start making a sales pitch, but to my surprise, after listening to her explanation, the female manager didn't rush to introduce the car model. Instead, she smiled understandingly and said, "I see, don't worry, uncle and aunt."

"If you're really in a hurry, we have a dedicated car service available."

"You can leave your ID card with us temporarily, and we'll lend you a car to take you to the banquet free of charge."

"Just get the old car fixed when you get back, then return it to us."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Feng couldn't help but glance at the female manager again.

In this profit-driven era, such a service attitude—which doesn't aim to drain customers' wallets from the outset but genuinely strives to solve their problems—is truly rare.

Jiang Feng smiled and said, "Let's not borrow the car; it's too much trouble to run back and forth like that."

"Since we're here, let's just pick up one."

"Is there a car suitable for my dad to drive? He mainly uses it for commuting to and from get off work."

"As for the price... anything under a million is fine!"