NOVEL NEXT Chapter 371: Not One Group?
Not the same team?
Rather, many people, or should I say, many teams?
For a moment, Wang Ye felt even more curious and perplexed about the gifts in the truck.
Just what could they be?
They were delivered by different people at the same time, after all.
Had these people agreed on a time beforehand, or was it... sheer coincidence that they arrived together?
If it was a coincidence, then this was... way too coincidental!
Wang Ye thought about this as he spoke up to the truck drivers who were trying to argue: "Come forward in the order you parked, one by one."
"Did you hear that? Proceed in the order you parked. I'm the first one; the rest of you behind me should wait your turn."
No sooner had Wang Ye spoken,
than the truck driver parked in the first position immediately shifted his gaze onto the other drivers and said to them.
And the other truck drivers could only quiet down and, subsequently, start lining up.
The first truck driver walked up to Wang Ye, greeted him respectfully, and then spoke, "Mr. Wang, hello, I represent the Rolls-Royce Company. This time I'm here because Ke Han from the Ke Family in Capital City ordered a Rolls-Royce Phantom for you, which I have personally delivered."
Rolls-Royce Phantom!
The surrounding onlookers involuntarily gasped when they heard what this man had said.
You see, a Rolls-Royce Phantom is worth tens of millions!
And someone was actually willing to gift Wang Ye a Rolls-Royce Phantom worth tens of millions!
"Damn, that's a Rolls-Royce Phantom! It's just too enviable. If someone gave me a Rolls-Royce Phantom, they would be my best brother for the rest of my life."
"Why did I decide to come here and rubberneck so early in the morning, only to feel so jealous upon seeing this?"
"If the first truck contains a car, what about the items in the rest of the trucks?"
As they expressed their emotions, the passersby nearby grew even more curious.
If the first item was this precious, could the gifts the others were giving to Wang Ye be even more valuable?
By now, no one considered these gifts as those from fans to Wang Ye; after all, how could ordinary fans afford to present such expensive gifts to their idol?
Even though Wang Ye wasn't a celebrity!
But those netizens who liked Wang Ye were chasing after him in the same way fans chase celebrities.
Wang Ye, upon hearing the manager's words, grew contemplative.
He knew of the Ke Family.
Linger's family.
And this Ke Han was likely Linger's father.
Ke Han's gift of a car also implied an issue: that he had accepted Wang Ye as his son-in-law, ready to marry Linger off to him if Wang Ye was willing.
At the same time,
This was also a sign that Ke Han wanted to establish a good relationship with Wang Ye.
And for himself, just yesterday he had thought about buying a car, and today Ke Han had delivered it right to his doorstep; it was indeed something he needed.
Wang Ye nodded to the manager from Rolls-Royce who came to deliver the car, and addressed the Rolls-Royce manager, "Okay, thanks. I'll personally express my gratitude to Ke Han later; I'll accept this car."
Having finished speaking to the first manager, Wang Ye then walked toward the second truck driver.
The second "truck driver," upon seeing Wang Ye approaching, hurried over to him. Arriving beside Wang Ye, he first bowed, and then spoke with utmost respect, "Mr. Wang, I am the Ferrari regional manager for West Mountain Province. I'm here on behalf of Mr. Zhang Mengchuang to deliver a car to you, a Ferrari SF90. I hope you like it."
Wow!
As soon as the manager spoke, the onlookers exclaimed in amazement.
"Another luxury car! My goodness, two people have come to deliver luxury cars to Wang Ye in one day! I wouldn't even dare to dream such a thing."
"Yes, it's simply unbelievable. In my dreams, I only dare to dream of one person delivering a luxury car to me, and I feel like I could wake up laughing; but now, two people have come, one after the other, delivering two luxury cars which is just too incredible."
Listening to the words of the Ferrari manager from West Mountain Province, Wang Ye's gaze shifted to the line of trucks behind him.
Without needing to look further or ask questions, Wang Ye already had a good idea what was in those other trucks.
Wang Ye turned to the other so-called "truck drivers," and asked them, "What you brought, they're all cars too, aren't they?"
"Yes."
The "truck drivers" responded one after another.
Inside their trucks, there were all cars!
Moreover, as these "truck drivers" announced the names of the cars they brought, they realized that all the vehicles delivered were luxury cars!
At the very least, the price of these cars was no less than two million each!
The onlookers couldn't help but gasp, feeling as if they had never been as shocked in their entire lives as they were today.
So many people were willing to give cars to one man—luxury cars at that!
In their eyes, looking at Wang Ye was a mix of envy, jealousy, and resentment.
And these "truck drivers" also surrounded Wang Ye, urging him to accept all these vehicles.
Fang Feifei and Su Wanqing both directed their gaze at Wang Ye, neither of them opening their mouths to suggest anything, wanting to see what Wang Ye would do next.
Wang Ye looked at the trucks, one after another.
Each truck contained a luxury car.
Even though Wang Ye's Spyker C8 had been sniped off Forty-Nine Turns Mountain, he indeed had thoughts of buying a car. These people were addressing his pressing need by delivering cars precisely at this moment.
But the key issue was,
they had delivered too many cars!
He couldn't possibly drive so many cars.
In the end, Wang Ye still chose to accept all of these vehicles.
After all, with so many people coming to deliver cars, it would seem somewhat unkind to refuse them.
And if he accepted cars from some and not others,