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

Ning Dongyang, sitting in the passenger seat, was dumbfounded.

The system can be upgraded?

That's not the point. The point is the escalating atmosphere; something seems off. Listen to this: he's out partying with beautiful women, and he's being accused of being lazy and unambitious.

"What's wrong?"

Miao Qingmei, who had become accustomed to driving luxury cars like tractors, caught a glimpse of Ning Dongyang out of the corner of her eye. Her previously beaming smile froze on her face, and she couldn't help but ask.

Ning Dongyang was about to speak.

[Ding, system upgrade complete.]

The maximum amount of emotion points that can be acquired in a single instance has been increased from nine to ninety-nine.

[The necessary condition for obtaining emotion points is that the person must be in the same time and space as the host and have a real face-to-face encounter (even when disguised) for more than twelve hours.]

The real face is seen for twelve hours.

What passerby could possibly keep an eye on him for twelve hours straight...?

In other words, those who disrupt the streets will no longer have any emotional capital to gain from.

As expected, the system calculated it.

If you don't have emotional value, you can exploit it; but what's the point of causing a scene?

He is not a shallow person.

Looking at today's gains, my mood score is 5108 points. I wonder if I'll lose out on a Lamborghini in the lucky draw later.

Ning Dongyang lost his mood for causing a scene and didn't want to stay there for even a second longer. He turned his head to Miao Qingmei and said.

"I suddenly remembered I have something to do. How about I take you home?"

"Never mind, you can take this car back."

Ning Dongyang, no longer in the mood for street racing, has started to look down on so-called luxury cars. He finds them too cramped and unable to withstand the vibrations. For anything he needs to do in the future, a Mercedes-Benz G-Class is much more spacious.

Miao Qingmei almost threw down the steering wheel she was gripping. What did this mean? A luxury car worth 20 million yuan, and she was being asked to drive it back? If she got it bumped or scratched on the way, she would really be in serious trouble.

"don't want."

"I can't afford to pay for the luxury car."

She eased off the accelerator: "If you need anything, let me get out and take a taxi back."

Her car is still left outside the Silverwing luxury car dealership.

Ning Dongyang smiled and asked, "Why take a taxi?"

"I told you, this car is for you."

"We'll go to the vehicle management office later and change the name."

"Do you have your ID card with you?"

Miao Qingmei's mind hadn't quite caught up yet: "You're really going to give it to me?"

Ning Dongyang gave him a look as if he were giving him a radish: "This car isn't spacious enough, I don't really like it, but I'm giving it to you anyway."

Miao Qingmei was baffled: "If you don't like it, why did you spend twenty million to buy it?"

Ning Dongyang looked at Miao Qingmei with an expression that suggested the world of the wealthy was something you had to slowly come to understand: "My family's property was demolished and a whole street was acquired."

Miao Qingmei shook her head with a smile: "Don't joke around."

"I'm naive and inexperienced; I'll take it seriously."

She hadn't seen her old classmate for ten years, and they weren't even old lovers. They'd barely met a day ago, and he was already offering her a car worth twenty million. She figured Ning Dongyang was just joking; if he took it seriously, she'd lose.

Ning Dongyang raised an eyebrow: "I'm serious about giving you a car. And I'm serious about wanting your body too."

Miao Qingmei steadied her flustered heart and said calmly, "You really have turned bad."

A car worth 20 million was given away so easily. Even though Ning Dongyang said he wanted her body, a glimmer of hope actually sprouted in her heart.

I quickly suppressed that thought. Even if I felt a little excited inside, I couldn't let it go so easily... otherwise he would look down on me.

[Emotion +99.]

[Emotion +96.]

[Emotion +93.]

Hold the grass! !

Ning Dongyang's eyes lit up.

The upgraded system for the "Gou" system has some highlights, such as increased emotional limits, making it incredibly satisfying to collect everything at once.

He and Miao Qingmei were old classmates who had met in the same time and space for more than twelve hours.

Old classmates are just so good.

Thinking about it this way, his old classmates from junior high, high school, and university were practically human-shaped emotions.

Cherish it!!

It's a pity that there are no group chats in elementary school.

Should we take some time to create a group chat for our elementary school classmates from back then?

……

After the vehicle information was changed, the Lamborghini, worth 20 million, quickly changed owners.

Car owner Miao Qingmei felt like a princess in a fairy tale. While driving Ning Dongyang home, she bit her lip and asked, "Can I sell this car?"

Even if sold at 20% off, it would still bring in 16 million.

It's very tempting.

However, she was just saying she wanted to sell the car.

Ning Dongyang leaned back in his seat: "Whatever you want."

"You're the owner now. If you want to sell it, can I stop you?"

Miao Qingmei glanced shyly at Ning Dongyang: "I'm driving."

Ning Dongyang smiled and said, "I'm not afraid."

"Don't you think the road is wider than usual today?"

Miao Qingmei nodded: "If we can't afford to bump into them, can't we at least avoid them?"

That's the power of luxury cars; the roaring sound they make on the road has a clearing effect.

Mountains, water, clouds, and sky; townhouse number 109.

When Ning Dongyang returned, he saw Xiao Jibo standing at the door, holding flowers and dressed smartly.

A used Mercedes-Benz G-Class and a brand new Mercedes-Benz G-Class were parked on the side of the road.

"Is it you?"

Holding a bouquet of flowers, Xiao Jibo saw Ning Dongyang walking towards him and exclaimed incredulously, "You still live here?!"

"Didn't you divorce Li Luo?!"

Ning Dongyang was stunned. Where did this guy hear the news that he and Jiang Liluo were divorced?

Not important anymore.

He didn't intend to hide his divorce from Jiang Liluo.

Reaching the doorway, he turned around and stood there, smiling, "Just because I'm divorced doesn't mean I can't live here?"

"Oh, you don't think I left with nothing, do you?"

Xiao Jibo sneered: "Isn't that right?"

Ning Dongyang smiled a smile you knew nothing about, reached out and pressed the electronic door lock, opened the door, and then slammed it shut again.

"Look, this is my home."

"We call this 'divorced but not separated,' something foreigners who have returned from abroad wouldn't understand."

"Go away, hurry up and leave. Don't stand guard at my door like a mangy dog. There are no bones for you to eat in my house."

Xiao Jibo still sneered, taking a sip of the flowers he was holding: "I think you're just being stubborn. If Li Luo truly cared for you, she wouldn't have divorced you before I came back. She's always had me in her heart, and it can only be me."

"You can never reach the place I hold in her heart."

"I've figured it out completely. She's been deliberately ignoring me these past few days to test my sincerity. Once I pass the test, you'll be kicked out and sleeping on the streets."

Ning Dongyang laughed: "Idiot."

He glanced at the used Mercedes-Benz G-Class next to him: "If you don't have money, why drive a Mercedes-Benz G-Class!"

"See that...?"

He pulled out a key, pressed it against the brand-new Mercedes-Benz G-Class parked to the side, and the electric door flashed: "This is a new car I bought. Li Luo paid for it."

Unfortunately, he had already given his Lamborghini to Miao Qingmei; otherwise, if he had parked it here, Xiao Jibo's emotional energy would probably have exploded.

No, after the system upgrade, he and Xiao Jibo didn't see each other for twelve hours at a time, so he couldn't express his emotions anymore.

Without any emotional threshold, Ning Dongyang was too lazy to talk to him.

Xiao Jibo broke down.