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

Jiang Zhencai looked at the phone that had been hung up and cursed inwardly, "Jiang Liluo, what are you so arrogant about? Sooner or later, my third uncle will use you for a marriage alliance."

He then turned to Ning Dongyang with a cold face and said, "My sister is angry. You're finished."

"Brother-in-law who lives off his wife, just wait until my sister comes back and settles the score with you. You might get kicked out of the house."

Ning Dongyang looked at Jiang Zhencai with the same expression he'd given an idiot. Jiang Liluo currently had a 99% positive impression of him, so he had no need to worry about Jiang Zhencai calling to complain.

Even if Jiang Liluo has her own ideas, she can spend her own money and buy whatever she wants.

He opened the passenger door for Miao Qingmei to sit in, then said to Chen Beichuan, "Let's go."

He gave the clerk a detailed address and said, "Mercedes-Benz G-Class, could you please deliver it back to me?"

The powerful roar of the Lamborghini exploded in everyone's ears.

Jiang Zhencai, his face grim, watched the departing car, his expression so sour it was unbearable to look at.

After leaving the Silverwing luxury car dealership, Ning Dongyang did not take Miao Qingmei back. Instead, he drove her to the streets outside the university town.

Familiar formula, familiar taste.

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After driving from one end of the street to the other, Ning Dongyang turned the car around and said to Miao Qingmei, "Wait a minute, you drive."

Miao Qingmei has been completely bewildered ever since she bought the car in Ning Dongyang.

A Mercedes-Benz G-Class is the dream of many, while a Lamborghini is something many wouldn't even dare to dream of.

I knew my old classmate was rich, but I never imagined he was this rich.

Being driven around in a luxury car feels unreal.

Especially on the street, Ning Dongyang drove very slowly, attracting countless glances along the way. Some eyes were on the car, while others were on her.

Taking a deep breath, Miao Qingmei covered her slightly flushed face with her hands: "Let me drive. Aren't you afraid I'll crash into your car?"

Ning Dongyang got out of the car and switched seats with her: "So, tell me, do you want to drive or not?"

Miao Qingmei, hands on the steering wheel, said, "I want to."

Luxury cars are just as appealing to men and women; the feel of them is just so appealing.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Ning Dongyang leaned back. He was too big for the sports car; it wasn't very comfortable. This thing was only good for showing off; everything else was a side effect.

"Open it!"

Seeing that Miao Qingmei was gripping the steering wheel tightly and the car hadn't moved for a while, Ning Dongyang chuckled and joked, "Don't worry, it's just a car. If you damage it, you won't have to pay for it... at most, you'll have to pay me for yourself."

He muttered to himself.

Miao Qingmei rolled her eyes at him: "Let me show you what a female driver is like."

As he spoke, he stepped on the gas, and a loud roar erupted.

Ning Dongyang quickly said, "Drive slower."

"There are lots of people here."

Driving too fast won't allow you to capture emotions.

Ning Dongyang's street-smashing isn't for the sake of street-smashing; the key is to make the people around him envious, jealous, and hateful.

Miao Qingmei was really nervous. She released the accelerator and the roaring sound disappeared.

"Qingmei, imagine it."

"You're not driving a luxury car, you're driving a luxury tractor."

Ning Dongyang leaned back in his seat, waving vigorously at the passersby outside, a smile on his face that seemed to say, "Every man and woman across from me, look over here!"

Look at beautiful women, luxury cars, and handsome men.

Miao Qingmei glared at him, her foot on the accelerator shifting between light and heavy pressure. Ning Dongyang's comment made it seem like she was driving a luxury car like a tractor.

The Lamborghini shuddered as it moved forward.

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The university town is home to a cluster of universities and a large number of university students. Even on weekdays, there are quite a few university students strolling around the streets when they don't have classes.

The streets are never short of bustling activity.

A sharp-eyed person noticed that the dazzling luxury car and the beautiful woman inside appeared to be a street sweeper, slowly driving and vibrating, repeatedly making loud noises on the street.

"Damn it, he's showing off on purpose!!"

A young man spat a sour saliva at Ning Dongyang's luxury car from afar.

Someone nearby chimed in, "Does anyone know anything about this car?"

After he finished speaking, the other person shook his head: "I don't recognize it. It doesn't look cheap."

A young man who looked rather mature shook the phone in his hand: "Let me take a picture and search it."

a little.

"Go away!!"

He exclaimed in surprise, showing the images he'd found on his phone to those around him: "Look at the new Lamborghini, it's worth twenty million!!"

"Twenty million! I've only ever seen that kind of money on ghost money issued by the Heaven and Earth Bank."

"Why."

Then someone sighed dejectedly: "Twenty million? Graduates from schools like ours are like beasts of burden, they could never earn twenty million in their entire lives."

A young man holding a piece of grilled gluten, hissing from the spiciness, laughed and said, "You privileged kids are just pretentious."

"Once you graduate from university, at least you'll have stable jobs and can work like slaves. Unlike us freelancers, we can't even find a stable and reliable job."

Someone was gnawing on a roasted chicken leg, completely oblivious to the aroma: "Stop talking, damn it, I'm so frustrated."

"I wouldn't even be a cow, a horse, or a dog!!"

The conversation here turned to cattle and horses, causing some indignation. Meanwhile, the topic shifted to Ning Dongyang in the luxury car.

"It was this guy yesterday, with a beautiful woman by his side, driving a luxury car, showing off all over the streets for hours. Damn it, he's here again today, with a different car and a different woman."

"Is it possible that it's a rented luxury car?"

"Yeah, yeah, were the pretty girls rented too?"

"That's hard to say. The goddess in our hearts might just be a masseuse in the shop. You can pay her a little money to drive you around."

"Are you out of your mind? You go through all that trouble to spend money to rent a car on the street? What's the point? With that money, you might as well just drive a car at the dealership and have a blast."

"Do you think there's any possibility like this?" A man in a plaid shirt looked thoughtfully at Ning Dongyang's luxury car and Miao Qingmei inside.

Which possibility is it?

The people around him followed suit and asked the same question.

The man in the plaid shirt had a "I understand" look on his face: "Of course, it's to attract those pretty girls and scheming women."

"Let them take the bait automatically."

"Look at him, surrounded by beautiful women, driving luxury cars all the time, he's practically throwing money around, the perfect rich kid persona."

Some people's eyes lit up as they listened.

"How about I rent a car tomorrow and hire a female mechanic to drive? I've been pursuing a girl at my school for three years, but I feel like without the allure of money, I can't win her over at all."

"Do you think if I could get a beautiful woman to drive a luxury car, I'd become radiant and incredibly charming, and just fall for her?"

Someone nearby exclaimed in surprise, "Wow, holy crap!!"

"I must say, Lao Wang, your idea is quite good."

It has to be said that having a beautiful woman driving around with Ning Dongyang is incredibly exhilarating. You can practically win over the audience with your eyes closed. Driving back and forth on the streets several times is a truly delightful experience.

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