Super Rich: Enjoying the Happiness of the Wealthy After Divorce

Chapter 45 A Beauty in My Arms!

"Get in the car."

Zhou Cheng's voice wasn't loud, but it drew all the attention around him, clearly pointing at Lin Wanwan.

Lin Wanwan's face flushed, and she subconsciously took a step towards the bright red Ferrari. With each step, all eyes were on her, making her skin crawl.

She lowered her head, opened the car door, and awkwardly sat down in the passenger seat.

The car door closed, and the noise outside instantly subsided. Inside the car, there was only a faint smell of leather and the scent emanating from Zhou Cheng.

"Boss..." Lin Wanwan gripped the strap of the canvas bag tightly, her palms sweaty.

Zhou Cheng didn't speak, but started the car. The Ferrari roared and merged into the traffic.

"Have you decided which car to buy?" Zhou Cheng asked as he drove.

"I...I'm fine with anything," Lin Wanwan replied softly. She wouldn't dare have any other thoughts; being able to ride in such a sports car was already a dream come true.

"Then let's go check out the Porsche Center," Zhou Cheng decided directly.

The car quickly arrived at the Porsche Center in the city center. Inside the huge, floor-to-ceiling-glass showroom, rows of sleek sports cars were parked.

Zhou Cheng parked his car at the entrance, and a man in a suit, who looked like a sales manager, immediately came up to him with a big smile.

"Mr. Zhou, you've arrived! What a rare guest!" The manager clearly recognized Zhou Cheng and was very respectful.

"Yes, show this young lady around." Zhou Cheng pointed to Lin Wanwan beside him.

"Okay, okay! Hello, miss! Which car model are you more interested in?" The manager's gaze fell on Lin Wanwan. Although he was taken aback when he saw her simple attire, his professionalism prevented him from showing any unusual reaction.

"I...I..." Lin Wanwan was a little dizzy from the sports cars in the showroom and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Her gaze fell on a white Macan. It was the smallest and cheapest-looking car in the entire showroom.

"Then...that one will do." She pointed quietly.

The sales manager looked in the direction she was pointing, and the smile on his face froze for a moment.

Macan? Mr. Zhou's people only have their eyes on one Macan? The top-of-the-line model of this car is less than a million.

Zhou Cheng glanced at it as well and frowned.

"Your taste isn't very good," he commented bluntly, then pointed to the bright purple Porsche 911 Turbo S in the very center of the showroom.

"Let's go with that one, the color suits you well."

The sales manager's eyes lit up immediately.

911 Turbo S! This is Porsche's top-of-the-line performance sports car. With optional extras, the final price will be over four million!

"Mr. Zhou, you have excellent taste! This is our brand newest model, and the color is a custom-made starlight purple. There's only one of its kind in the entire Jiangcheng!" The manager immediately launched into a long and enthusiastic introduction.

Lin Wanwan was stunned.

Four million? To buy a car?

Her mind wasn't quite working properly. Her monthly living expenses were only a thousand yuan. Four million—she wouldn't even need to eat or drink; she'd have to start from scratch, like a monkey.

"No...no need, boss, it's too expensive..." she refused instinctively.

Zhou Cheng ignored her and said directly to the manager, "In addition to this one, also book out that Panamera over there and that Cayenne."

He then casually pointed to two more cars.

The exhibition hall fell silent immediately.

All the sales staff, all the customers, all the eyes were fixed on Zhou Cheng.

The sales manager's mouth gaped open, and he stammered, "Mr. Zhou...you mean...you want all three of them?"

"Hmm, is there a problem?" Zhou Cheng asked in return.

"No...no problem! Absolutely no problem!" The manager's face flushed with excitement. "I'll process the paperwork for you right away! The three cars together cost 11.2 million, but I'll apply for a discount and give you a discount of 11 million!"

"No discount needed, full price." Zhou Cheng took out the black gold card from his pocket and handed it over. "Swipe the card."

To everyone's astonishment, Zhou Cheng casually bought three Porsches with a total price exceeding ten million.

Standing beside him, Lin Wanwan felt like she was dreaming.

She looked at Zhou Cheng's profile, her mind a jumble of thoughts, with only one last idea remaining—to grab him.

This man is changing everything about her in the most brutal and direct way.

The procedures were completed very quickly.

"Mr. Zhou, the car can be delivered to your home as early as tomorrow." The manager respectfully returned the card to Zhou Cheng.

"Okay." Zhou Cheng nodded and left the Porsche Center with Lin Wanwan, who was still somewhat absent-minded.

Even after getting back into the Ferrari, Lin Wanwan was still reeling from the shock she had just experienced.

"Boss...why...do you want to buy three?" she asked softly.

"Open one, inspect one, smash one, is that not allowed?" Zhou Cheng replied casually.

Lin Wanwan was taken aback by his answer and didn't know how to respond.

Instead of returning to Moon Bay, the car drove to a top-tier hotel in the city center.

"We can't pick up the new car right away. Come up and have a coffee and rest for a bit," Zhou Cheng said to Lin Wanwan as he parked the car in the underground garage.

Lin Wanwan had neither the right nor the thought of refusing. She silently followed Zhou Cheng into the private elevator of the presidential suite.

The door to the room opened, revealing a huge, luxuriously decorated space.

Zhou Cheng took off his coat and tossed it onto the sofa. Then he walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window and looked out at the bustling city night view.

"Come here." He beckoned to Lin Wanwan.

Lin Wanwan walked over and stood beside him.

"Starting today, you don't need to go back to the school dormitory anymore." Zhou Cheng looked out the window and said calmly, "I've booked this suite for six months. From now on, this will be your new home."

Lin Wanwan's heart skipped a beat.

She knew what that meant.

"Boss, I..."

Before she could finish speaking, Zhou Cheng turned around, grabbed her chin, and forced her to look up at him.

"You're a smart girl, you should know what I want."

His voice was low, yet possessed an irresistible magic.

Lin Wanwan looked into his eyes, her body going limp.

She bit her lip and closed her eyes.

Then, she stood on tiptoe and kissed him.

[Ding! Detected that the target person 'Lin Wanwan' has developed a strong emotional dependence on the host, with her favorability exceeding 90, meeting the milestone achievement conditions!]

[Congratulations, host! You have successfully recruited a potential stock trader!]

[Milestone Rewards: The "Lin Wanwan Exclusive Investment Enhancement Fund" is now open! Initial capital: 100 billion RMB!]

[This fund can only be invested and managed by Lin Wanwan. The host may withdraw all profits at any time.]

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After it's over.

Zhou Cheng leaned against the headboard and lit a cigarette.

Lin Wanwan nestled obediently in his arms, her face still flushed.

Zhou Cheng glanced at the girl in his arms.

She's definitely good-looking, and has a great figure, but...

He exhaled a smoke ring and silently evaluated it in his mind.

"His skills are just average; he needs more practice."

Lin Wanwan stiffened upon hearing his words, then her cheeks flushed bright red, wishing she could disappear into the ground.