Chapter 28: I Don’t Have a Friend Like You
Mistaking My Sister-In-Law for My Wife After Getting Drunk!
Editor:Â EndlessFantasy Translation
âLuo Haiyang, you drove away a major customer, causing losses to the dealership and potentially tarnishing its reputation. Customers like him will undoubtedly mention this incident when discussing car purchases in the future. Who knows how many people might be indirectly affected by this? His friends and their friends, even if they consider buying a Porsche, may choose other dealerships instead of ours. This loss is immeasurable. Your annual bonuses, including quarterly and year-end bonuses, are canceled, and youâll receive public criticism. Furthermore, I will report this incident to Porscheâs headquarters in Drache. Youâll have to deal with the consequences.â said the manager and he went back to his office.
Luo Haiyangâs face turned pale. The punishment was undoubtedly severe. In his position as a supervisor, the quarterly and year-end bonuses were substantial, amounting to around three hundred thousand yuan annually. Moreover, facing public criticism would be a humiliation he couldnât easily bear. He could already imagine the ridicule he would face from his colleagues behind his back.
Even worse, the managerâs report to Porscheâs Drache headquarters might lead to his termination. In this line of work, getting fired for such a reason would make it nearly impossible to find another job. For someone in middle age, this was catastrophic news.
All of this happened because of Yang Jingsheng. He had been so confident that Xu Yang and Zhao Yuxin had no money that they were merely taking pictures to show off on social media. Thatâs why Luo Haiyang had driven them away.
Thinking of that, Luo Haiyang shot a resentful look at Yang Jingsheng. His eyes were filled with bitterness.
Yang Jingsheng felt the intensity of that gaze and asked, âHaiyang, why are you looking at me like that? Itâs time to go for lunch, right?â
âLunch? To hell with your lunch?â Luo Haiyang couldnât hold back his anger anymore and swore directly.
âHaiyang, I admit I made a mistake, but I truly had no idea what they were up to. Based on what I knew about them, they didnât have money.â Yang Jingsheng explained. He had a bitter expression. He genuinely couldnât fathom how Xu Yang and Zhao Yuxin could afford such an expensive car. Even he couldnât do it. The car he drove was an Audi A4 that cost him three hundred thousand and paid by loan.
âYou knew? What do you know? I think you donât know anything about them. If he doesnât have the money, how could he pay for the Maserati Quattroporte in full?â Luo Haiyang cursed once again.
âI didnât know what went wrong, and now itâs too late to change it. I promise Iâll find out what happened. Haiyang, letâs just go eat,â Yang Jingsheng suggested.
âYou still cared about eating at this moment? Didnât you hear my punishment from my manager? Do you think I have the appetite to eat?â Luo Haiyang stared at Yang Jingsheng and said coldly.
âHaiyang, regardless of what happened, we still need to eat, right?â Yang Jingsheng chuckled awkwardly, then added, âBut if youâre not in the mood, we can eat later. Iâll treat you next time. How about that? Now, can we go to the bank? Can you transfer the money to me?â
âF*ck you, Iâm about to lose my job because of you, and you still have the f*cking nerve to ask me to transfer money?â Luo Haiyang cursed.
Since it was like this, Luo Haiyang naturally couldnât lend money to Yang Jingsheng. It was good enough that he didnât ask Yang Jingsheng for compensation.
âHaiyang, I admit that I was wrong in this matter, but you said that I made you lose your job. Isnât it a little too much to scold me like this?â Yang Jingshengâs face turned ugly as he said that.
It seemed that it was impossible to borrow money, so Yang Jingsheng could not hold it in any longer.
âThis is too much?â Luo Haiyang sneered and kicked Yang Jingsheng to the ground. Yang Jingsheng rolled a few times before he stopped.
âDamn it, Luo Haiyang, youâve gone mad!â Yang Jingsheng got back up, furious. He wanted to confront Luo Haiyang physically but realized it was a bad idea. Luo Haiyang was much larger, and Yang Jingsheng had been partying too much lately. His body wasnât in the best shape for a fight.
âGet lost! From today onwards, Iâm not your friend!â Yang Jingsheng yelled.
A friend like Yang Jingsheng had caused Luo Haiyang so much trouble. Whether he would keep his job or not remained uncertain. Luo Haiyang couldnât afford to be friends with someone like Yang Jingsheng.
âDamn it, all this fuss over such a minor incident, and youâre ending our friendship?â Yang Jingsheng sneered, âFine, let me make this clear. You think Iâm the one who harmed you, but have you ever considered if you were also at fault? In fact, you probably thought they couldnât afford a car. Underestimating them, you followed my lead and kicked them out. If you treated them like any other customer, none of this would have happened. I admit I was wrong, but your biggest mistake was listening to me. You bear the most significant responsibility. You canât blame others.â
Although Yang Jingsheng was no longer friends with Luo Haiyang, he decided to speak his mind. After all, he had nothing to lose now. Of course, he wasnât being unreasonable. After all, his words were only an inducement. The final decision was still on Luo Haiyang.
Luo Haiyang, however, couldnât accept these words. In his eyes, all of Yang Jingshengâs explanations were attempts to shift blame.
âDamn it, you still dare to speak. If it werenât for you, how could I have driven them away? Get lost, or else Iâll make you regret it!â Luo Haiyang kicked Yang Jingsheng again.
This time, the kick wasnât as forceful, and Yang Jingsheng didnât fall.
âDamn it, you just wait for me. Iâll deal with you another day,â said Yang Jingsheng. He knew he couldnât beat Luo Haiyang in a physical fight, so he drove his car and left.
When Yang Jingsheng drove his car out, he saw the new Maserati Quattroporte was driven out from the Maserati 4S dealership. The owner of the car was Xu Yang and Zhao Yuxin was beside him.
âDamn it, I canât borrow any money today, and Iâve been kicked twice! Itâs all because of you, this couple of troublemakers!â
Yang Jingsheng slapped the steering wheel in frustration and wanted to step on his pedal to bang the Maserati Quattroporte. However, he didnât have the guts to do such a thing. If it got worse, he might have to go to jail which was something he didnât want to do. He thought it wasnât worth his time.
However, Yang Jingsheng did wonder how Xu Yang and Zhao Yuxin had the money to buy such a luxury car and where they got the 2.3 million yuan. The only possibility he could think of was winning the lottery. There wasnât any other way to explain it.
Yang Jingsheng couldnât imagine Xu Yang or Zhao Yuxin earning that kind of money elsewhere. Xu Yangâs family couldnât possibly afford it, and while Zhao Yuxinâs father ran a small restaurant, they likely couldnât provide the money for such a purchase.
âDamn it, I donât even know who to borrow money from now. Tomorrow is my girlfriendâs birthday, and I have to get some money. Otherwise, Iâll have to ask my dad.â
Yang Jingsheng parked his car, took out his phone, and started scrolling through his contacts, searching for someone who might lend him money. After several unsuccessful attempts, he finally found someone willing to help and left in his car.