Starting as the President of a Billionaire Group

Yang Jia threatened to call and make Ye Chen unable to drive for DiDi.

Ye Chen teased, "You can go ahead and try."

Yang Jia's face darkened, as this guy dared to provoke him in front of everyone.

"Fine, you asked for it. Don't regret it later."

Yang Jia said and dialed the number of the DiDi vice president.

"President Chen, I know someone driving DiDi in your company, could you revoke his driving privileges?"

"Which blind fellow offended you? No problem, I'll handle it right away."

The other end of the line agreed readily.

After hanging up, Yang Jia looked smugly and said, "Kid, you're done. I've called a friend, and soon you'll be blacklisted by DiDi Company."

The onlookers shook their heads in secret.

This DiDi Brother really doesn't know his place; how could he afford to offend someone like Yang Jia, a second-generation rich kid?

Now he's lost the job he depended on for a living, utterly not worth it.

Ye Chen was not worried at all, with a teasing expression in his eyes.

A few minutes later, Yang Jia's phone rang again.

Yang Jia proudly said, "Kid, my friend's calling, you better find another job."

The voice on the other side said, "Young Master Yang, sorry, but I really can't handle this."

"What? Can't handle this? It's just about finding an excuse to blacklist a DiDi driver,"

Manager Chen awkwardly said, "I really don't have the authority to do that, sorry."

After the call ended, Yang Jia was dumbfounded.

Earlier, he had boasted in front of everyone, but now his face was completely slapped.

However, Yang Jia took a deep breath and said, "Kid, what are you showing off? You're just a DiDi driver. Do you know who I am? The Grand Universe Hotel, ever heard of it? My family owns five percent of the shares."

Upon hearing Yang Jia's words, the crowd was shocked.

The Grand Universe Hotel is a world-famous hotel.

Five percent of the shares, with the Grand Universe Hotel's sales in the billions, five percent would mean tens of millions a year.

Truly, he's a rich guy.

Yang Jia listened to the gasps from the crowd with a face full of pride.

Ye Chen smiled faintly, Grand Universe Hotel, my shares seem to be twenty percent, five percent, trying to brag with me?

This is a bit interesting, the corners of Ye Chen's mouth slightly curved upwards.

At this time, a Bentley stopped at the hotel's entrance.

The car door opened, and a young man full of swagger got out of the car.

Seeing the young man, Yang Jia's face filled with joy.

"Young Master Ding, I didn't expect you'd really come to attend my wedding despite your busy schedule, it truly makes my humble dwelling shine."

Looking at Ding Bo, Yang Jia was ecstatic.

All along, Yang Jia wanted to integrate into the top tier circles of the second-generation rich.

Ding Bo was his opportunity; as long as he pleased Ding Bo, it was only a matter of time before he entered the elite circle of second-generation rich kids.

Thus, with Ding Bo able to attend his wedding, Yang Jia was excited to death.

Ding Bo, known as the Little B*tch King, was naturally very happy to be flattered: "Hey, you've called me several times, even if I didn't give you face, I have to give your dad some face."

"Yes, yes, Young Master Ding, please come inside."

Yang Jia coldly snorted and glanced at Ye Chen: "Kid, do you see that? Even top-tier big young master Ding from Modu is my friend, and you poor..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was shoved aside by Ding Bo.

Ding Bo, seeing Ye Chen, displayed a flattering expression: "Young Master Ye, what brings you here."

Seeing this, Yang Jia was dumbfounded.

How is this possible?

Who is Ding Bo? Even among the big young masters in Hua Country, he is among the top.

Yet now he is bowing down to Ye Chen.

"Oh, you came too," Ye Chen said.

Ding Bo nodded: "Young Master Ye, attending this low-grade wedding doesn't make much sense, how about I invite you to a club for a nice meal."

Yang Jia's face turned pale.

What do you mean low-grade wedding, my table costs over a hundred thousand?

Yet in front of Ding Bo, Yang Jia dared not act out.

Beside him, Li Jiaojiao was also stunned.

How could this be?

Originally, she invited Ye Chen to make him lose face, and now the dignified eldest young master of the Ding Family is fawning over Ye Chen; this feeling made her very uncomfortable.

Now, what Li Jiaojiao wanted to see most was Ye Chen in misfortune, Ye Chen living worse than her.

If Ye Chen lives well, she will feel very uncomfortable.

"Young Master Ding, you must be mistaken, Ye Chen is just a DiDi driver," Li Jiaojiao said from the side.

Ding Bo glanced coldly at Li Jiaojiao and said: "What's wrong with driving DiDi, my Brother Ye is driving DiDi to experience life, that's what being a big boss is all about, low-key like Brother Ye; I'm even thinking of delivering parcels these days. Do you dare to look down on me?"

"No, not at all," Li Jiaojiao said with an ugly expression.

In Ding Bo's mind, Ye Chen was simply a god-like existence.

He'd also heard about the incident with Wang Congcong a few days ago and felt a great sense of satisfaction.

Even those top-tier young masters keep stumbling in front of Ye Chen, that's the demeanor of a big boss.

In fact, in his heart, Ye Chen was like an idol.

Ding Bo glanced at Li Jiaojiao.

In Ding Bo's eyes, only those scoring above 80 are considered beauties.

Li Jiaojiao's looks barely scored around 70, just an ugly woman.

So he couldn't even be bothered to take another look.

Moreover, Ding Bo's attitude towards Yang Jia had also changed at that moment.

He initially felt Yang Jia was perceptive and wanted to bring him into the circle of second-generation rich kids as a follower.

But this guy seemed to have a conflict with Ye Chen, such a person was better left alone.

He didn't want to provoke Ye Chen and end up suffering himself.

Ding Bo said: "Brother Chen, how about it, the club has a great environment, and there are little celebrities to accompany the drinking."

Ye Chen shook his head: "Forget it, after all, we're here to attend the wedding, it would be rude to just leave. I even prepared a one-dollar red envelope for the bride and groom."

"Lord Ye is right, I'll also give a one-dollar red envelope."

On the side, Yang Jia was almost spitting blood; a one-dollar red envelope, this is clearly to provoke.

The two of them walked into the restaurant together.

Yang Jia looked at the backs of the two people and was somewhat baffled.

This is not right; it looks like Ding Bo is acting like Ye Chen's little brother.

Yang Jia glanced at Li Jiaojiao: "Are you sure he's just a poor guy and a DiDi driver?"

Li Jiaojiao confidently said, "Yes, that's right."

Yang Jia's eyes flashed with a hint of darkness.

"Hmm, there must be some misunderstanding with Young Master Ding; I have to find a chance to tell Young Master Ding and expose Ye Chen's true face."

At this moment, a person walked in from outside.

It was Song Ming, the general manager of Huanyu Hotel.

Song Ming smiled and patted Yang Jia on the shoulder: "Congratulations."

Yang Jia was flattered: "President Song, your presence is our honor, please come in."

"Alright, you go ahead and take care."

Watching Song Ming's back, Yang Jia said with pride: "Did you see that? That's Song Ming, the general manager of the Huaxia District of Huanyu Hotel, with an annual salary of two billion."

"Wow, so rich," Li Jiaojiao exclaimed.

Yang Jia was full of pride: "Those who came today are all business giants; two billion is nothing."

Li Jiaojiao felt elated: "Honey, you really are capable, a hundred times better than that poor Ye Chen."