Having traveled through time, shouldn't you make a splash in your life?

Miao Qingmei whispered, "That's not what I meant."

"I'm not asking where you get your money."

Ning Dongyang smiled and said, "Life is full of surprises. Nobody knows when they might suddenly have money tomorrow."

"So, my house was demolished and I was allocated a whole street. You have to believe me."

Miao Qingmei nodded vigorously, her face a picture of disbelief that she was being foolish: "I believe you."

Miao Qingmei, who believed that Ning Dongyang's family had been relocated from a street, drove her car, worth over 100,000 yuan, to the Silver Wing luxury car dealership with Ning Dongyang in tow.

The two attracted a lot of attention as soon as they entered.

The men are so handsome they're breathtaking, and the women are so beautiful they could bring ruin to a country; they're always the center of attention wherever they go.

I just don't know if I have the money.

Ning Dongyang was dressed casually, and judging from his demeanor, he didn't seem like a wealthy young master. As for Miao Qingmei, the sharp-eyed shop assistants could tell that her purchasing power was limited.

Ning Dongyang didn't have much interest in luxury cars before. He thought a car was just a means of transportation; as long as it could be driven, why bother with anything fancy?

The reality is that a luxury car costs tens of millions of yuan, which is not something he can afford.

Now that he can afford it, things are naturally a different story.

"A Mercedes-Benz G-Class, its length..."

The young female saleswoman chattered on and on, praising how advanced this technology was and how far ahead of others were, but Ning Dongyang didn't listen at all.

A Mercedes-Benz G-Class, just sitting there, needs no words to describe it, it's every man's dream.

Ning Dongyang couldn't take his eyes off her immediately.

He wants to buy this car.

The key is that it's spacious inside and durable—no, it's resilient to damage.

Miao Qingmei asked quietly from the side, "Want to buy it?"

A Mercedes-Benz G-Class costs two or three million yuan. She didn't know if Ning Dongyang had enough money, after all, he had lent her one million yuan before.

Ning Dongyang smiled and said, "I'll buy it."

Miao Qingmei asked in a low voice, "Is there enough money?"

Ning Dongyang also lowered his voice: "Our house is being demolished along with the entire street."

Seeing that she had enough money, Miao Qingmei remained silent.

Ning Dongyang kept the Mercedes-Benz G-Class for himself, but he still needed a high-end car to make a scene and stir up emotions. He took out a card and said to the young saleswoman, "This one is the one, swipe the card."

I bought a Mercedes-Benz G-Class that cost nearly three million yuan on a whim.

Handsome and rich!!

The young female saleswoman's eyes lit up, and she almost drooled as she looked at Ning Dongyang.

"I also need a car; money is not a problem."

Ning Dongyang buys cars like he buys cabbages, and quickly sets his sights on another car.

Another sports car designed to make a splash on the streets cost nearly 20 million for the new generation Lamborghini.

When buying the car, there was no blaming or belittling, no showing off or embarrassing situations.

It was his extravagant purchase of a luxury car that alarmed the owner of the Silverwing luxury car dealership, Chen Beichuan, the core of the third generation of the Chen family.

Jiangcheng has six major families: Lin, Gu, Chen, Jiang, Xiao, and Shangguan. The remaining wealthy people are not even small fry, and their scale is completely different from that of the six major families.

It's fair to say that Chen Beichuan knows all the truly wealthy people in Jiangcheng.

Looking at Ning Dongyang's name, he pondered for a long time, wondering who he was.

No matter who it is, you can't go wrong by getting to know them.

Standing next to the new Lamborghini, Chen Beichuan was first stunned by Miao Qingmei, then caught a glimpse of Ning Dongyang's handsome eyes. Amidst laughter, he stretched out his hand: "Chen family, Chen Beichuan."

In the past, Ning Dongyang was always preoccupied with Jiang Liluo and the household chores, and he never paid any attention to the six major families of Jiangcheng or any rising star in any particular family.

Don't force yourself to fit into different circles.

Ning Dongyang naturally didn't recognize Chen Beichuan, but he politely shook hands with him: "Jiangcheng, Ning Dongyang."

Chen Beichuan knew Ning Dongyang's name, but he didn't know if it was Zuo Shandiao or Guojianglong. Looking at Ning Dongyang's incredibly handsome face, someone suddenly came to mind.

"Ning Dongyang from the Jiang family?"

Isn't Ning Dongyang from the Jiang family the same Ning Dongyang who lives off his wife?

That's interesting.

A gigolo can buy two luxury cars in one go. The worst part is he brought a stunningly beautiful woman with him. Isn't he afraid Jiang Liluo will get jealous and ruin his job?

Ning Dongyang understood the meaning conveyed in Chen Beichuan's eyes.

He didn't explain.

Really unnecessary.

He wasn't familiar with Chen Beichuan, leaving them to guess what he was really doing, like someone who was living off a woman's money.

He nodded politely and prepared to drive away.

A young man and woman entered through the door and walked towards Ning Dongyang and his group. The young man laughed loudly in an exaggerated voice, "Brother Chen, who bought...it's you?!"

Ning Dongyang frowned.

The young man was the youngest son of Jiang Liluo's uncle. A few days ago, he and Gu Yanshen from the Gu family were driving around in a Lamborghini when they ran into Ning Dongyang.

Chen Beichuan smiled knowingly, then smiled at Jiang Zhencai:

"I bought two of these Lamborghinis."

"Young Master Jiang, why don't you get one too?"

[Emotion +9.]

Jiang Zhencai was furious.

He doesn't have 20 million to buy a car.

"Young Master Jiang" sounds impressive, but the Jiang family has more than one Young Master Jiang.

The more siblings a rich young master has, the less valuable he becomes. Not to mention, the one in power in the Jiang family is his third uncle.

This young master Jiang squandered his startup fund in no time.

A scion of a wealthy family, so stingy he couldn't even afford a luxury car worth over ten million. Now, a guy who lives off his sister can afford a twenty-million-dollar car.

Why?!

This all comes from the Jiang family's money!!

His Jiang family's money!!

Jiang Zhencai suppressed his anger and shook his head: "Brother Chen, I'll buy it next time, next time."

Ning Dongyang smiled coldly: "He can't afford it."

That's how painful the truth can be.

This was the first time Miao Qingmei had ever heard of a wealthy young master not being able to afford a car, which was quite surprising.

The woman following Jiang Zhencai felt that the value of the young master Jiang had plummeted, and her soft body, which was almost touching his, suddenly stiffened.

If you see through something, don't say it; if you do, you'll get slapped in the face.

[Emotion +9.]

[Emotion +9.]

Jiang Zhencai was furious with Ning Dongyang; he could practically set the house on fire. He yelled at him, "What right do you have to talk to me like that?!"

"The money you used to buy the car must have been stolen from my sister."

"I'm going to tell my sister!!"

He took out his phone and dialed Jiang Liluo's number.

"Sister, I'm Zhencai."

The voice on the other end of the phone was gentle, but tinged with impatience: "What is it?"

Jiang Zhencai gave Ning Dongyang a look that said, "You're doomed," and said in a tattling tone, "Sis, I saw brother-in-law buy a car."

The voice on the other end of the phone sounded unhappy: "Why are you so excited about your brother-in-law buying a car?"

Jiang Zhencai raised his voice: "Sister, brother-in-law bought a Lamborghini, a luxury car worth 20 million!"

Jiang Liluo on the other end of the phone was taken aback.

She only gave Ning Dongyang two million, where did he get twenty million?

Before she could speak, Jiang Zhencai continued, "Sister, did he steal your money?"

"By the way, sis, your husband didn't come to buy a car alone. He had a beautiful woman with him."

"He cheated on you, and you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Liluo interrupted him on the other end of the phone, coldly saying, "I know."

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The phone hangs up.