Chapter 291: Chapter 291
Chapter 291 No One Believes It
"Even though she didn't borrow that hundred thousand, she gave me two thousand bucks, and anyway, she was a relative." Janet Brown said.
"Okay, let's go." Martin James pulled Janet Brown straight to the villa.
After ringing the doorbell, the villa door was quickly opened. It was a middle-aged woman who was dressed up in a fashionable outfit and wore a pearl necklace around her neck who opened it.
It was her Aunt.
Janet Brown was all smiles and said hello to the middle-aged woman.
"It's Janet, change your shoes and sit in the living room!" Monica More greets her with a smile.
At Monica More's request, Martin James and Janet Brown changed into slippers and entered the villa.
As Monica More walks in front, she says, "Janet, isn't my house beautiful? And there's a small garden behind it."
"Pretty, aunt, this house cost a lot of money, right?" Janet Brown said.
"It cost more than five million dollars in total." When Monica More answered, the tone was full of pride and pride.
When they came upon the living room as they tour around the house, there was also a young woman with short hair sitting in the living room, playing with her phone.
"Cousin!" Janet Brown said hello.
The young woman looked up and answered with a nod and "Hi", and then continued to play with her cell phone.
The young woman, Daphne Brown, was Monica More's daughter and Janet Brown's cousin.
Janet Brown and Martin James sat down.
"Janet, who is this? Your friend? "Monica More looked at Martin James.
"Well, he's my boyfriend, Martin James." Janet Brown says.
"Boyfriend? Janet, how could you have such a sloppy boyfriend? Honestly tell your aunt, aren't you... Have you been fooled by this boy's fancy words?" Monica More's face sank.
At the same time, Monica More took a closer look at Martin James.
"Auntie, I'm not sloppy. And I have not been deceived by the words, we are really in love, and my mother also knows the two things." Janet Brown was serious.
"Your mother? Your mother is a sweeper, what culture does she have? What does she know?" Monica More said with her face close to hers.
In a daton, Monica More continued, "Janet. Listen to aunt, a word of advice, even if you want to find a boyfriend, you also have to find a good condition, at least someone with a car and a house and a deposit, do not look for a poor boy, no will certainly let you suffer for a lifetime!"
Martin James couldn't help but smile when he heard the news, "Aunt Janet, I have the house, the car, the deposit that you are saying."
Martin James knows that he usually wears simpler clothes, and Janet Brown's aunt definitely sees him as a poor boy!
Janet Brown added, "Yes aunt, this is my boyfriend, and I'm with him for his personality, not for that."
"Oh? Then you tell me, what room do you have and what kind of car do you have? How many deposits are there?" Janet Brown's aunt stared at Martin James with a smile.
"Do you really want to hear it?" Martin James asked with a smile.
"Of course!" When she looked at Martin James, there was a look of excitement on her face.
"Well, let me be honest, house, I have a lakeside mansion in JD with a total area of 5000 flat, many times bigger than your house."
He continued, "As for the car, Lamborghini Bull, Porsche 918. Should I get it?"
"If you deposit money, there would billions in the card now." He proceeded.
Martin James said it all in one breath.
Janet Brown's aunt, at first glance, was a particularly realistic person.
In that case, Martin James was not prepared to hide his identity and report his identity directly.
"What? Five thousand flat mansion? Lamborghini, Porsche? Billions of dollars in deposits?"
"I did not know! Young man, you are blowing, but also trying not to boast. Why didn't you say you are the richest son and grandchild?" Monica More said, laughing as if she had heard a big joke.
Daphne Brown was sitting next to them playing her cell phone and was apparently listening to their conversation. When she heard what Martin James said, she just smiled and shook her head, a look that seemed ridiculous, but she didn't interject.
"Aunt Janet, you're right, I'm really the richest grandson of California, and Morgan Gracie is my grandfather." Martin James said flatly.
"I didn't know! You're really loaded! Young man, are you saying you're the son of the richest man in the world?!" Monica More laughs.
"I'm sorry I'm not interested in pretending to you, everything I'm saying is true." Martin James stalls.
Janet Brown also hurriedly said, "Yes aunt, what my boyfriend said is real, he did not lie!"
"Janet, what did you say before, and you're an honest kid, and now you've learned to lie, have you been broken by him? Aunt advised you to break up with this kind of person! Auntie's an educational gesture."
Obviously, Monica More didn't believe what Martin James was saying.
Even if Janet Brown helped Martin James prove it, she would still think that Janet Brown was helping Martin James lie.
"I said it, I said it, and I can't help it if you don't believe me. Of course, if you have idle work, you can investigate." Martin James felt helpless that his truthfulness won't sell.
Martin James is usually relatively low-key, so this time, Monica More wanted to see if he was telling the truth and would like to directly identify.
As a result, the other side not only didn't believe it, and thought Martin James was only bragging. Martin James did not want to argue because he respected her girlfriend's family.
"Young man, don't lie to me really, and stop running that filthy mouth, I see that you just rely on your mouth. You lied to Janet Brown, right?" Aunt slyly said.
"Aunt Janet, if you're not Janet's aunt and you talk to me like that, the consequences would be so serious. As long as I say one word, I can shut down your factory." Martin James squinted.
"You still pretend to me? Believe it or not, I'll get you out of here right now! You don't pee and take a picture of what you are!" Monica More was not happy.
At this point, her daughter, Daphne Brown could no longer handle the commotion in silence and had spoken up, "Monica, you care so much. If Janet wants to find a poor boy to be a boyfriend, it's her own business, and it's her who suffers later, and then she'll know."
Immediately after, Daphne Brown continued, "And on her terms, there are no rich people."
"Good. I'll listen to my daughter's statement then." The aunt nodded with a smile.
Immediately after, the aunt looked at Janet Brown and said, in an elderly way, "Janet, you are currently studying and I think love is going to delay your career. Your family is not in good financial condition. I'm telling you all this because I'm just looking out for you."
"You, you should learn from my Daphne, you see her, although our family is rich, she still does not forget to study hard, just returned from studying in France this year, proficient in French, English."
When Monica More said this, she was full of complacency, all intent on demeaning Janet Brown and showing off her daughter.
"Auntie, I... I'm stupid, how can I compare with my cousin?" Janet Brown bowed her head and seemed a little inferior.
Janet Brown was only a regular two-year-old university, although her English was good, but not proficient, French was even harder to study, and she could not go to a foreign country.
So she now has low self-esteem in front of Daphne Brown.
"Monica, why are you talking so much? Cousin's family is poor, could not be compared with me is also normal." Cousin Daphne Brown said.
"Okay, I won't say anything anymore, let's go eat. Today is my daughter's return to China, we go to dinner." The aunt said with a smile.
Immediately after, the aunt turned to Janet Brown and said, "Janet, you've never been to an upscale restaurant, have you? Isn't it nice that I will take you to an upscale restaurant today and open your eyes?"
Janet Brown just smiled awkwardly. She's been to a lot of fancy restaurants with Martin James, but Janet Brown doesn't dispute it, she just responds.
After preparing, they all went out of the villa and there was a parked car in front.
"This is my BMW, my husband bought me this beautiful car, get in the car." Aunt looked at them proudly.
"Auntie, my boyfriend and I are driving in a separate ride, and I'm not going to take your car." Janet Brown said.
"Yes, this one next to me is my car." Martin James pointed to his own Volkswagen Phaeton.
"Your Volkswagen, it's broken, I don't know much about cars, but I also know that Volkswagens aren't expensive, aren't you driving Lamborghinis, Porsches?" Aunt sarcastically asked.
"Janet's afraid that if I'm going to drive a Lamborghini and a Porsche, it would scare you. So I brought a Volkswagen to keep a low profile." Martin James said with humility.
"Haha!" Monica More laughed straight away.
The aunt's daughter, Daphne Brown, couldn't help but sneer, "You're a man, isn't it a shame to brag so much? I didn't want to say this, I really can't look down on someone like you!"
"Okay, whatever you're thinking, just think about it." Martin James shook his head with a wringer and stopped explaining.
Because Martin James found that the more he said it, the more he felt like he was bragging.
Daphne Brown glanced at Martin James's car and sneered, "This broken car, I'm afraid you even borrowed it to save your face, right?"
From Daphne Brown's words and expressions, Martin James can feel her look down on him.