The God of War

Chapter 125

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A red Porsche slowly stopped at the entrance of the housing estate.

After all, it was an old neighborhood. The road was not spacious enough. Jorge narrowed his eyes and saw the only parking space left. He steadily turned the steering wheel and kept approaching the parking space.

“What? It’s not Arturo?”

Zoey supported Mrs. Flynn. When Zoey saw the Porsche, her face turned gloomy at once. She turned to go back.

“Happy birthday, grandmother!”

Roselyn carried Liv and got out of the car from the front passenger’s seat. She smiled, “Olivia, you met her when you were little. This is your great-grandmother and this is my aunt. You can call her grandma as well.”

Olivia was extremely obedient and immediately greeted them. However, no one spoke.

Many friends and relatives of the Flynn family followed Zoey out one after another, planning to see her son’s new car. However, the Porsche in front of them immediately attracted their attention.

The red Porsche HLY-GT, with a beautiful shape and a low buzzing engine, looked extremely powerful and of good texture…

Most of these relatives were from the countryside and had never seen the world before. Although they did not know what brand it was, they could tell that it was very different from the common brands like

Audi, Toyota, and Volkswagen on the streets! “Ro … Roselyn.”

A somewhat stuttering relative walked up with a chuckle. “This car looks good. When did you buy it? It’s not cheap, right? Fifty thousand or sixty thousand?”

In the eyes of these poor relatives, fifty to sixty thousand was enough to buy such a car. The most common Wuling van in the village was not worth this price!

“Fifty or sixty thousand? At most thirty!”

Before Roselyn spoke, Zoey sneered. “I know it too well. When I was online shopping, I saw this kind of car! It’s electric. It only looks good on the surface, and it is far worse than my Arturo’s car!”

Roselyn shook her head and smiled. She did not explain. She held Liv in her right hand and held up her wrinkled grandmother with her left hand. She turned around and walked towards the small courtyard on the first floor.

“I’m talking to you!”

Zoey walked two steps behind Roselyn and suddenly recalled something. She pointed to the only parking space and ordered Jorge in the car, “You, you trash, are you dreaming of attending the party as well?

“Stop the car outside. I left the parking space for Arturo. Get lost with your shabby electric car worth 30 thousand! Don’t embarrass yourself!”

Jorge sat in the Porsche driver’s seat and frowned slightly. novelxo.com fast update

Zoey was indeed sharp and mean, no wonder Roselyn did not want to talk to her! “Are you Jorge?”

Mrs. Flynn supported herself with a walking stick. She squinted her eyes and looked into the Porsche. She shook her head with a look of pity.

This was the first time Mrs. Flynn had seen Jorge. This young man was quite handsome. How did he become the son-in-law of the family? Roselyn was such a good child, yet she married such a good-for- nothing man! What a pity!

“Hello, grandmother!”

At that moment, Jorge could no longer stay in the car. Jorge pushed the door open and got out of the car. He bowed to Mrs. Flynn with a face full of admiration, “Grandma, today is your 80th birthday. I wish you health and longevity!”

Before Mrs. Flynn nodded, Zoey sneered. “Well, well, well. What a good speaker! Yet everybody can talk! If you are competent, take out some real money. Don’t be like that damn cripple Albert! He’s so useless!”

Jorge’s face darkened slightly. He was about to speak.

“Beep!”

Another loud whistle came from the entrance of the neighborhood.

It was a white Trumpchi GS9. It was a big and beautiful car. It was also a top-notch car. It had a folding window. The car looked like a steel beast as it drove into the community.

“Arturo!”

Looking at the car from afar, Zoey suddenly smiled and showed it off to the relatives around her. “Did you see that? This is the new car that Alex bought for Arturo. It costs more than 300 thousand!”

“What a good car! What a good car!”

A group of poor relatives couldn’t help but praise, “Arturo came back from studying abroad, right? Only such a good car can match Arturo’s identity! A good car for a good guy! Isn’t it great?”

Zoey was even more proud. She turned to look at Jorge and shouted with her hands on her hips, “Are you blind or deaf? Can’t you see my Arturo is here?”

“Hurry up and drive your car away. Give the space back to my Arturo!