Hearing their exclamations of admiration, Meng Zhenzhen’s mood reached its peak instantly.
She had waited all these years, made so many adjustments, just to hear everyone speak with such absolute reverence on this day.
With an exuberant smile, Meng Zhenzhen extended her bracelet-adorned arm and feigned annoyance, saying, "What’s so great about it! He just spends money recklessly! Although our family has some businesses, spending like this still makes me a bit distressed!"
"Zhenzhen, this means your husband truly cares about you! Our husbands don’t pay this much attention to us! Plus, they’re all pretty broke, so even if they wanted to show off, they couldn’t!"
"Yeah, yeah!"
When they thought of people living in such luxurious European-style estates, they felt a certain jealousy.
Because compared to her, the places they lived in were really quite shabby.
Hearing this absolute admiration, Meng Zhenzhen chuckled lightly, "That’s because you didn’t choose a good husband! Like Yaling, I bet she doesn’t care about these things because her boyfriend is a farmer! The things he casually gives might be better than mine."
Hearing her words, Song Yaling sighed.
Song Yaling knew she had once again turned the topic back to herself...
Just as she was about to say something, suddenly a long black Lincoln appeared in everyone’s sight.
This immediately attracted everyone’s attention...
No wonder!
This long black Lincoln really was particularly eye-catching.
"Wow, a luxury car!"
When the car stopped, everyone excitedly exclaimed!
This didn’t include Hu Xiaobei and Song Yaling, because in Xiaohe Village, they often saw cars of this class.
Even better ones could be seen...
...
"Really! I told my husband before, to park it directly in the garage, but he just wouldn’t listen!"
After seeing everyone’s shock, Meng Zhenzhen pretended to be frustrated.
"Why put it in the garage? Just leave it here!"
"Yeah, we’ve never seen such a luxury car!"
"Yeah, yeah!"
The people gathered around Meng Zhenzhen quickly chimed in, hearing her annoyed words.
They actually knew what Meng Zhenzhen was up to.
But, they pretended not to know.
Because they knew that Meng Zhenzhen really had made a success of herself.
In the future, they might need her help with many things, so they had to maintain a good relationship with her as much as possible.
"Since you all say so, then I won’t say anything to my husband later! Now let me introduce him to you!"
With a light laugh, Meng Zhenzhen quickly walked towards the long black Lincoln.
Watching Meng Zhenzhen, Hu Xiaobei moved to Song Yaling’s side, glanced at her indifferent face, and quickly said, "Sister Song, you should step it up a bit, now everyone’s attention is on your rival!"
Hearing such teasing, Song Yaling rolled her eyes at Hu Xiaobei, saying, "Little bastard, what are you talking about! I never planned on competing with her for attention! I’m just a bit wistful, you know, people change! Many people used to get along well with me, now, they don’t pay any attention to me."
Detecting Song Yaling’s loneliness, Hu Xiaobei quickly consoled her, "It’s not really that people change, it’s more that people become more realistic. Now, when they compare you to Meng Zhenzhen, she’s the one that shines more, so they naturally want to cozy up to her."
Looking at Hu Xiaobei, Song Yaling suddenly said, "That’s because they’re blind and don’t know how amazing you are! Otherwise, they’d definitely be flocking around you now."
Hearing such exaggerated words, Hu Xiaobei rubbed his nose, softly murmuring, "Sister Song, it was you who told me earlier, to be low-key!"
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