I rode a Kawasaki H2 to school, only to find out the school beauty was my ex-girlfriend.

Chapter 2: Reporting from Kawasaki, he's so cool he's stealing the show!

Because the phone is old, the sound is often as quiet as a mosquito's buzz.

Therefore, Lin Yun had previously set his phone to automatically call with speakerphone.

This apology was clearly heard by every passenger.

The air in the entire room seemed to freeze instantly.

car?

What kind of car?

Could it be that top-of-the-line Kawasaki H2 next to it, worth over 70 yuan?

All eyes turned to the young man holding the phone.

Lin Yun felt a little uncomfortable being stared at.

But she quickly replied, "Okay, no problem!"

"Thank you for your understanding, sir!"

Hang up the phone.

A guy on the bus who loves motorcycles couldn't hold back any longer.

The first person to speak was, "Brother, you said on the phone you bought a car, it wouldn't happen to be the one over there, would it?"

As he spoke, he pointed to the cool-looking Kawasaki H2 on the truck outside the window.

Everyone turned to look on with curiosity.

He spent over 70 yuan to buy a motorcycle, yet he dressed so plainly. Could this be the legendary low-key rich second generation?

The middle-aged woman, sitting with her legs crossed, curled the corners of her mouth.

Before Lin Yun could speak, he spoke first.

"Tch, are you guys stupid?!"

"Didn't they say this motorcycle cost over 70 yuan? Look at how plainly this young man is dressed, he can only afford to take the bus, and he can't even afford a taxi. How could he possibly spend over 70 yuan on a motorcycle!"

Although the old lady's words were somewhat harsh, they were not without reason.

Everyone could tell at a glance that the young man making the call was wearing cheap clothes that cost only a few dozen yuan.

For a time, opinions varied widely.

"I think it's unlikely. Anyone who can afford a motorcycle worth over 70 yuan is a super-rich second-generation. They might not wear top luxury brands, but they certainly wouldn't wear clothes that cost only a few dozen yuan."

"What if they're being low-key and didn't hear on the phone that they'd be compensated with a 5000 yuan gas card just for being a little late? That's 5000 yuan, which is exactly what this motorcycle, worth over 70 yuan, is worth."

The carriage became completely lively.

Lin Yun picked at his ear, looking at everyone with amusement.

"Ahem!"

"Stop guessing, everyone, that car really is mine!"

I received a reply from the person in question.

Everyone gasped in shock.

It's unbelievable that this ordinary-looking young man is actually a super-rich second-generation heir!

"puff!"

now.

The middle-aged woman sitting in her seat burst out laughing at an inappropriate time.

"Young man, you can fool us, but don't fool yourself too!"

"As I see it, you must have been upset because I told you you didn't have a car, so you secretly sent someone a message and had them call you to say that on purpose."

Seeing this old lady's face.

Lin Yun also became interested.

One hand was in his pocket, and the other was holding onto the handrail on the bike.

"Auntie, what if the car really is mine? What will you say then?"

"If it really is yours, I'll eat the durian peels in the bag!"

The woman shook the plastic bag in her hand, rolled her eyes, and her face was full of disdain.

She didn't believe that rich people deliberately kept a low profile and lived in seclusion in the city.

In her opinion, if someone really had that much money, they would definitely go on a buying spree of luxury cars and luxury goods.

Lin Yun heard what the old woman said.

He smiled and shrugged.

"Everyone heard it, that's what Auntie said."

These words were spoken.

This garnered considerable support.

"Brother, I love low-key rich people like you. Today we're going to give that auntie a good slap in the face. I was already annoyed when I heard her subtly praising her son!"

"That's right, who says rich people can't take the bus? I have tens of millions in my account, what's wrong with that? I still take the bus to and from get off work every day!"

……

Lin Yun smiled calmly.

He took out his phone and dialed the number that had called him earlier.

The phone was answered after ringing two or three times.

Thinking it was a plea for urging, the person on the other end continued to apologize.

"I'm so sorry, Mr. Lin, this road is still congested."

"It's okay, there's a bus on your left, just wave at the bus."

"Wave a hand?"

"Um."

Lin Yun hung up the phone after speaking.

A few seconds later, the window of the pickup truck was opened, and a gloved hand reached out and shook.

"Holy crap!"

"Bro, you're awesome! This car is really yours!"

Upon seeing the hand wearing a white glove, many people in the car exclaimed in surprise.

Some passengers who were initially wavering now had no choice but to believe it.

The way they looked at Lin Yun also began to change!

This is a top-tier rich kid who can afford a motorcycle worth over 70 yuan, and he's actually on the same bus as them. I doubt many people would believe it if word got out.

Upon seeing this, the woman's eyes widened and her face turned deathly pale.

He unconsciously put his crossed legs down.

The girl sitting behind the older woman, whose seat Lin Yun had offered her, said in a low voice, "Auntie, after you peel and eat the durian, could you leave the flesh inside for me?"

As soon as the words were spoken.

The whole car burst into laughter.

"Haha~ Auntie, hurry up and eat! I'll start a live stream right now so the viewers can see that durian peel is edible after all."

"This is hilarious! He has the nerve to brag about his son? He's really messed up!"

……

Just then.

The traffic ahead began to move forward slowly.

The woman's face changed color, turning pale and then flushed.

I knew I'd mess up today.

I might as well just close my eyes.

The main message is: you won't know unless you listen or look!

Upon arriving at the next stop, he immediately grabbed the plastic bag containing durians and ran off the bus like the wind.

Lin Yun simply smiled at this.

He didn't intend to take it seriously. After all, if the old lady suddenly got angry and actually ate the durian peel, he wouldn't be going to school on his first day of school, but to the police station.

Get out of the car.

Just then, the small truck drove up.

Several middle-aged men worked together to slide the car off the vehicle.

He handed the key, certificate, and several exquisite gift boxes to Lin Yun.

"Mr. Lin, we are very sorry for being late. This gas card is a small token of our appreciation."

Looking at the gas card handed to him.

Lin Yun nodded and casually put the card into his pocket.

He has now completed the system's newbie missions and obtained a top-of-the-line Kawasaki H2 worth over 70 yuan.

But the balance in my phone isn't even enough to pay for gas a few times.

This gas card is a real lifesaver!

After the people who brought the car left.

Lin Yun turned his gaze to the motorcycle in front of him.

The matte black body paired with the iconic Kawasaki green stripes, along with various novel designs, gives it an aggressive and futuristic feel. The whole car is like lightning in the dark night, devastatingly cool!

"Tsk tsk...perfect!"

"No wonder it's a motorcycle worth over 70!"

I couldn't wait to open the beautifully presented gift box.

He put on the helmet that fit the motorcycle perfectly and sat down with his legs spread.

"Buzz—"

A deep rumble sounded.

Lin Yun opened his phone and glanced at the map leading to the school.

Follow the map and drive quickly toward Jiangcheng University!

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