Wang Ye looked up at Wang Hao, his tone indifferent.

"Cousin, to find out if the car keys are real or not, just go down to the parking lot and press the car find button, right?"

Wang Hao scoffed.

"Why go to the parking lot? It's sunny outside, I'm too lazy to run errands for a toy."

The voice just fell.

The solid wood door to the private room was pushed open from the outside.

The general manager of Haotai Hotel personally led the team, followed by eight tall female waitresses in cheongsams.

Each waiter carried a pure silver tray covered with red silk.

The rich aroma of wine and the scent of top-quality seafood instantly filled the entire private room.

Wang Jianjun was stunned for a moment, then his face was filled with a smug smile.

He stood up and straightened his suit collar.

"Oh, Manager Zhang, you're too kind!"

"I was just throwing a simple graduation banquet for Wang Hao, why did you have to personally deliver the food?"

"What kind of main dish is covered by this red silk? Is it your hotel's complimentary signature Buddha Jumps Over the Wall?"

As Wang Jianjun spoke, he reached out to lift the red silk on the front tray.

Manager Zhang frowned and stepped aside to avoid Wang Jianjun's hand.

Manager Zhang didn't even glance at Wang Jianjun, and strode straight up to Wang Ye.

Under everyone's shocked gaze, Manager Zhang bent down and handed over a black and gold VIP card with both hands.

"Hello, Mr. Wang Ye!"

"Your exclusive graduation banquet package, which you booked at our hotel last night, has been fully prepared!"

"Eight bottles of 50-year-old Moutai, original box, unopened!"

"Six Australian lobsters and three abalone with soft-boiled yolks!"

"Two deep-sea bluefin tuna belly slices, freshly cut into sashimi!"

"Furthermore, as you instructed, all bills for this private room today will be charged to your VIP Black Gold Card, and you will pay the full amount!"

Manager Zhang's voice echoed throughout the private room.

Wang Jianjun's hand, which had been frozen in mid-air, stopped abruptly.

The laughter and chatter in the private room came to an abrupt halt.

The air was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Wang Hao almost spat out his drink, his eyes wide with shock.

"Manager Zhang... are you sure you haven't mistaken me for someone else?"

"Today is my celebration banquet for Wang Hao, who has been admitted to a 211 university. The person who booked the private room is my father, Wang Jianjun!"

"Wang Ye is just a poor student trying to get into a private, second-tier university. How could he possibly order this kind of thing from your hotel?"

Manager Zhang straightened up, turned to look at Wang Hao, and his eyes became serious.

"Please watch your words, sir."

"Mr. Wang Ye directly prepaid a deposit of 500,000 yuan to our hotel's corporate account last night. It's a black card with real-name authentication. How could we possibly be mistaken?"

"A deposit of 500,000?!"

Auntie's chopsticks fell to the ground with a clatter.

My second great-uncle gasped and clutched his chest, coughing violently.

Eight bottles of 50-year-old Moutai?

That stuff costs tens of thousands of yuan a bottle on the market, and eight bottles together are equivalent to several years' salary for an average person.

Wang Ye laughed and said, "None of you have ever tasted Moutai before, have you? Today I'll let you try some good stuff. As for that bottle of junk wine your uncle brought, you should just throw it in the trash!"

Wang Jianjun's face was filled with disbelief, and his voice was shrill.

"Second brother! What's going on? Where did Wang Ye get 500,000?!"

Wang Jianguo finally straightened his back.

He snorted and reached out to tug at his suit sleeve, the Rolex Submariner on his wrist sparkling under the crystal chandelier.

"Brother, my son is doing legitimate self-media entrepreneurship outside and has made a little money."

"Today is Wang Hao's graduation banquet. As his cousin, Wang Ye added a few dishes for his cousin and paid the bill. Isn't that against the rules?"

Wang Jianjun stared at the watch on Wang Jianguo's wrist.

"A green Submariner? Second brother, is your watch real too?!"

"Otherwise what? You think I'd buy a high-quality fake for a few dozen dollars just to amuse you?"

Li Xiulan stopped pretending and revealed the large gold bracelet on her wrist, placing her Chanel bag directly in the center of the table.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I just bought this on a whim at the mall yesterday. It's a 150-gram solid gold bracelet, and it's making my wrist ache."

The relatives in the private room couldn't sit still any longer.

"Hey, Jianguo, I knew Wang Ye was smart from a young age, he'd always looked like he'd amount to something!"

"Xiulan, this Chanel bag really suits your style; it's so luxurious!"

"Hey second brother, Wang Ye makes so much money from social media? Why don't you mentor your cousin?"

The relatives who had just been praising Wang Hao to the skies instantly turned against him, surrounding Wang Jianguo and Li Xiulan.

Wang Jianjun's face was ashen, and his teeth were grinding together.

Wang Hao sat next to him, his face flushed, and slammed his fist on the table in a fit of rage.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"How much money can you make doing self-media? He's probably just borrowing money from online loans to show off!"

"And that Maybach key, it's definitely fake!"

Wang Hao grabbed the Maybach key from the table, rushed to the window of the private room, pushed it open, and frantically pressed the unlock button on the parking lot below.

"Beep—beep—"

Two clear and steady electronic horn sounds came from the main entrance downstairs of the hotel.

The black Maybach S480 parked in the center of the VIP parking space instantly turned on its flowing headlights.

Wang Hao was pressed against the window frame, his mouth agape, his mind buzzing.

It really rang.

That top-of-the-line luxury car, worth over two million yuan, actually really belonged to Wang Ye.

Wang Hao looked down at the Toyota Camry key in his hand and felt his palms were sweaty.

A Camry worth 200,000 yuan is no match for a Maybach worth over 2 million yuan, not even for a single wheel.

Before Wang Hao could recover from the blow...

Another series of hurried yet steady footsteps echoed from the doorway of the private room.

Three men dressed in black custom-made suits and wearing gold badges on their chests walked in.

Leading the group was Zhou Chongguang, the marketing director of Longfor Royal Bay.

Director Zhou was holding a large rosewood carved gift box in his hands, while two assistants behind him carried a whole box of high-end customized gifts.

Director Zhou scanned the private room and his gaze landed precisely on Wang Ye.

Director Zhou quickly stepped forward and bowed deeply.

"Mr. Wang Ye, I'm so sorry to interrupt your meal!"

"The property ownership certificate for the penthouse apartment in Longhu Yujingwan that you purchased two days ago for 4.07 million yuan in full has been processed expedited!"

"This is your property ownership certificate (red book) and the highest-level lifetime black gold VIP owner card for Longfor Royal Bay!"

"Our property management team has already provided you with a dedicated butler and a private parking space lock, ready to welcome you and your aunt and uncle to move in at any time!"

Director Zhou opened the mahogany gift box.

A bright red, gold-embossed property ownership certificate and two pure gold owner cards were neatly presented to everyone.

The name of the property owner is clearly printed in two large characters: Wang Ye.

The total amount is 4.07 million.

The king of large single-level apartments.

The relatives in the private room were so shocked their eyes almost popped out.

My third aunt leaned forward, her lips trembling, to take a look at the property certificate, and then let out a gasp.

"One hundred and eighty-five square meters!"

"The best location in the city center!"

"Good heavens, Wang Ye bought a luxury mansion outright?!"

Wang Jianjun swayed twice, then slumped back into his chair, the walnuts in his hand falling onto the carpet with a thud.

He was just mocking Wang Ye's family for not being able to afford the tuition for a private second-tier university.

They're still bragging about Wang Hao's future annual salary of hundreds of thousands.

As it turns out, Wang Ye casually bought a luxury house worth over four million yuan in cash, drives a Maybach worth over two million yuan, and casually throws out 500,000 yuan for a meal.

This is hardly a small amount of money.

Wang Hao's face was deathly pale, and he leaned against the window, his legs weak.

His proud 211 university degree and the 200,000 yuan Camry his father bought for him were crushed into dust in front of Wang Ye's pile of real gold and silver.

Just as everyone was so shocked they couldn't breathe.

The door to the private room was knocked on for the third time.

The general manager of the Mercedes-Benz 4S store walked in with two beautiful saleswomen dressed in black stockings.

The general manager held a Maybach exclusive crystal car key gift box and a large green book in his hands.

"Chairman Wang! Excuse me!"

"The Maybach S480 you ordered in full yesterday has had all its registration procedures completed!"

"These are the vehicle registration certificate and vehicle ownership certificate. Please take a look!"

"In addition, our store is offering you a complimentary custom-made car air freshener set worth 88,000 yuan and a full set of Swiss imported ceramic coating services!"

The green book was placed respectfully on the table.

Wang Hao was utterly desperate.

He slumped in his chair, unable to utter a single word.

Wang Ye sat in the chair, calmly picked up his teacup and took a sip.

In my mind, the system's reward notification sounds rang continuously.

【Ding! 】

[Congratulations, host, on completing the mission: Display your divine power in public!]

[The uncle's family and relatives were 100% shocked; a perfect example of overwhelming force!]

[The task reward has been sent to your system inventory: 1000 points in the Godly Rich Shop]

Wang Ye put down his teacup and turned to look at his uncle, Wang Jianjun, whose face was covered in sweat.

"Uncle, I just heard you say you were going to introduce me to a security guard job with a monthly salary of three or four thousand?"

Wang Jianjun trembled, his old face turning as red as a monkey's bottom.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, gave a dry laugh, and his voice trembled like a leaf.

"Wang...Wang Ye, your uncle was just joking with you!"

"You've been promising since you were little; your uncle saw it long ago!"

"When Wang Hao goes to school in Beijing, he'll be unfamiliar with the place and the people. As his cousin, you'll have to take good care of him!"

Wang Hao lowered his head, wishing he could disappear into a crack in the ground.

Wang Ye stood up from the chair.

"Uncle, my cousin will be a pillar of the nation with an annual salary of hundreds of thousands in the future. How can I, an ordinary student from a private second-tier university, possibly be worthy of him?"

"Manager Zhang, all the food and drinks are served. Everything is on me, please enjoy your meal!"

"Dad, Mom, let's go home. This private room is a bit stuffy. Let's go back to our big apartment and get some fresh air."

Wang Jianguo and Li Xiulan stood up with smiles.

Wang Jianguo picked up the Maybach key from the table.

"Brother, this meal is on us. Please enjoy your meal and don't be shy."

Under the respectful, envious, and fawning gazes of all the relatives present, Wang Ye strode out of the private room with his parents.

Stepping out of the hotel.

Wang Jianguo took a deep breath, feeling more relaxed than ever before.

"Son, it felt so good to get that revenge today!"

"I've never felt so triumphant in my entire life!"

Li Xiulan smiled and patted Wang Ye on the shoulder.

"Your uncle's face just now was worse than if he'd eaten something bitter; it was so satisfying!"

Wang Ye opened the door of the Maybach and helped his parents into the back seat.

"Dad, Mom, this is just the beginning."

"Our family's best days are yet to come."

The Maybach smoothly entered the main road and sped towards the Longhu Royal Bay luxury apartments.

……

Back in their spacious apartment, Wang Jianguo and Li Xiulan happily tended to the plants on the balcony, which they had brought over from their old house.

Wang Ye returned to the master bedroom, locked the door, and lay down on the large bed.

He opened the system panel.

They started researching that super-rich online store.

On the store interface, five product slots emit light of different colors.

[1. Constitution Enhancement Potion (Advanced): Price: 500 points.]

[2. God-tier music production software and lifetime copyright generator: Priced at 1000 points.]

[3. A top-of-the-line custom-made bulletproof suit: Price: 800 points.]

4. Lucky Wheel Single Draw Ticket: 300 points.

[5. Film and Television Industry Top Talent Recruitment Card (can precisely recruit one top industry expert): Price: 1500 points.]

They all seem pretty good, so which one should I buy?

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