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

Even if Ning Dongyang ate Jiang Liluo's money until he was stuffed and squeezed all her money dry, he still couldn't come up with one or two hundred million.

Jiang Liluo's small game company isn't even worth a hundred million. Unless the Jiang family gives him money, don't be ridiculous, the Jiang family isn't run by Jiang Liluo's father.

The Jiang family would never give him money.

Where did he get the money?

Lin Feng suddenly realized something.

It must be like this, it must be like this!!

Ning Dongyang not only lived off Jiang Liluo, but also lived off other women outside of their marriages; he had been with several of them.

Damn, Ning Dongyang is so handsome.

He wanted to find someone to disfigure Ning Dongyang's face, to draw two fleshy centipedes on it, so that he could live off Ning Dongyang's kindness in the future.

Butler He emphasized as he spoke to Lin Feng: "Mr. Ning has purchased a penthouse apartment in our No. 1 Courtyard, the top floor, the forty-second floor."

The issue with buying the 42nd floor is not the price.

Originally, the 42nd floor was not for sale, but now Ning Dongyang has been able to buy it. Anyone with a modicum of common sense can understand why.

Butler He's words were actually a reminder to Lin Feng not to bring trouble upon the Lin family. The six major families of Jiangcheng were only significant in Jiangcheng, in the north of the city; compared to the major families of Shanghai and Beijing, they were insignificant.

The fact that No. 1 Courtyard is backed by Kyoto, and that even the exclusive penthouse apartments that were not for sale were sold, shows that even the forces behind No. 1 Courtyard are showing goodwill towards Ning Dongyang.

The Lin family, the number one family in Jiangcheng... Heh.

Lin Feng almost broke down.

Butler He's words brought him to his senses.

Ning Dongyang, who lives off women, has even managed to buy a penthouse apartment. It's not a question of how many companies he's taken advantage of; it's about which major power in Kyoto he's managed to acquire.

This guy is the granddaddy of gigolos!

He really wanted to learn from them.

No, no.

What if Ning Dongyang is eating salted vegetables?

It was too salty for him to eat.

No, no.

Ning Dongyang has mastered the art of living off a woman; whether she prefers a sweet or savory lifestyle is beyond his control.

He's thinking about all sorts of random things now.

He's completely out of his mind!

Lin Feng slapped himself with his unbandaged hand.

He kept calling Ning Dongyang trash, as if he didn't want his life to end!

I've heard that people who live off women aren't very mentally healthy.

He has to back down.

He might apologize to Ning Dongyang's face, but he'll still try to kill him behind his back if the opportunity arises.

"Mr. Ning."

Lin Fengchuan changed his expression dramatically, putting on a smiling face for Ning Dongyang: "I was blind to your greatness, so please don't hold it against me."

Ning Dongyang could tell from the attitude of the housekeeper of No. 1 Courtyard towards Lin Feng and towards himself that Gou System had bought the Supreme Grand Flat and given himself a mysterious background.

So he'll first raise a big banner to shield himself from the wind and rain. He'll protect himself from the open storms, and as for the demons and monsters in the shadows, he has Song Liu.

"I really don't want to stoop to your level."

Ning Dongyang waved him away like a fly: "Go do what you're supposed to do, and don't hang around in front of me."

Anyway, he had already reserved Lin Feng's ribs.

Whether it's Song Liu or Song Qi who goes then has nothing to do with him.

He is a person who never holds grudges and has a very broad mind.

Just as Tang Caiwei was about to take Gan Lin away, she left.

His phone rang again.

An unfamiliar number; clearly someone I don't know.

Ning Dongyang hung up the phone.

Almost instantly, the phone rang again.

It was still that unfamiliar number.

In the lobby on the first floor, Butler He, two sturdy security guards, Gan Lin, Tang Caiwei, Lin Feng, and everyone's eyes were focused on him.

Ning Dongyang hung up the phone for the second time.

The phone rang again.

Ning Dongyang hung up the phone for the third time.

The phone rang again.

Ning Dongyang hung up the phone for the fourth time.

Yes, if the phone rings again, he'll answer it.

The phone rang again.

Ning Dongyang answered the phone.

A hearty laugh came from the other end of the phone: "Ning Dongyang, this is Chen Beichuan."

Chen Beichuan.

First came Chen Caiyi, then Chen Beichuan; Ning Dongyang had a good impression of both members of the Chen family. When he bought the Lamborghini last time, he filled out the forms and left his phone number.

What was Chen Beichuan's purpose in calling him?

He didn't speak, and he had nothing to say.

You can't just open your mouth and ask, "Chen Beichuan, I don't know you, why are you looking for me?"

Chen Beichuan's tone was clearly joking: "Ning Dongyang, you're really ruthless, hanging up on me four times in a row."

"Next time, I'm going to get my revenge."

Ning Dongyang frankly admitted, "I thought it was a scam call."

Actually, he knew it wasn't a scam call the second time he hung up. Scam calls usually don't make two consecutive calls.

Chen Beichuan: "I believe you."

"Ning Dongyang, your car has arrived."

Ning Dongyang looked completely bewildered: "My car?"

On the other end of the phone, Chen Beichuan said in an enviable tone, "Someone ordered a limited edition Rolls-Royce from overseas, and it's been delivered to my luxury car dealership. All the paperwork is complete, and we're just waiting for you to come and sign for it."

"A luxury car worth 70 million, given away just like that, Ning Dongyang, your friend is truly exceptional."

Ning Dongyang understood.

The system gave him one of its rewards when Gan Lin's favorability towards him reached 100.

I never expected to give it to him in this way.

It seems that, in the eyes of others, the backdrop behind him has become quite substantial again.

A limited edition Rolls-Royce worth 70 million must be a thrill to drive.

Ning Dongyang: "I'm coming right away."

Chen Beichuan: "Waiting for you."

Ning Dongyang hung up the phone.

beep-

Chen Beichuan spoke loudly, and Ning Dongyang did not try to cover it up. In the lobby on the first floor, Butler He, the two security guards, Gan Lin, Tang Caiwei, and Lin Feng all heard it.

Ning Dongyang's impression of luxury cars was just so-so; the space wasn't spacious enough, and shaking the car would obviously feel uncomfortable.

Let's compare them.

His Mercedes G-Class is still the best.

Of course, owning a car with an Oscar statuette isn't a man's dream, it's a dream he has when he's dreaming.

He's going to the grass jelly milk tea shop later.

Judging from the chat history in the group dedicated to helping the boss, yesterday they, including Mu Qingzhu, drew lots to determine the order in order to bring down this boss.

If he delays, it will be disrespectful to the young woman.

He loves respecting people the most.

I'm hesitant to pick up the car; it's troublesome and a waste of time to run around. However, he needs to sign for it to be picked up, and I can't have someone else do it for me.

Ah, the bittersweet feeling of happiness.

"They're gone, they're gone."

Ning Dongyang said to Gan Lin and Tang Caiwei, "Come with me to get the car."

He then turned to Butler He and the others and said, "After I pick up the car, I'll have them take it to Courtyard No. 1. I'll also need your help to park it in a parking space."

The penthouse boasts sixteen parking spaces on the ground floor, making it as spacious as a small parking lot – it's simply outrageously luxurious.

Butler He nodded quickly: "Okay, okay."

"Mr. Ning, please rest assured, we will definitely park your car properly."

at the same time.

Seeing that Ning Dongyang ignored him, Lin Feng felt much more at ease.

He now believes that Ning Dongyang has found a powerful patron, far beyond what his family, spanning three generations, can match.

With her unbandaged hand, she held her phone, opened the transfer interface, pointed at Tang Caiwei, and said to Ning Dongyang in a fawning manner, "Mr. Ning."

"I paid for her virginity."

"I'll return the 500,000 to you."