Returning to university, I discovered that all the beautiful girls were big gluttons.

The boy's family must be quite wealthy to be able to afford a motorcycle for nearly 300,000 yuan.

At this moment, Mu Changgeng and Han Wen also came out. When Mu Changgeng saw the Mercedes-Benz A180, he couldn't help but lose his composure.

"You brat, I'm giving you one last chance. Move your beat-up motorcycle!"

The bespectacled man in the car rolled down the window and pointed at Mu Changgeng, issuing a warning.

Mu Changgeng immediately smiled, pointing to his BMW S1000RR:

"Are you really treating your A180 like an A8?"

"Go ahead and crash it, go ahead and crash it."

The store manager originally wanted to avoid trouble, but the condition was... the Mercedes driven by the bespectacled man had to be at least a Mercedes with an upright emblem.

"Sir, parking is a first-come, first-served process, and there are plenty of other spaces over there. Why are you fixated on this spot?"

"Don't blame me for not warning you... do you really think your A180 is worth more than this motorcycle?"

"Open your little eyes wide and see what this sign is!"

"BMW, BMW!"

"Even if you sold your car, you still couldn't afford to buy another one!"

The store manager's sudden change in attitude surprised the bespectacled man. Could a beat-up motorcycle be worth more than his Mercedes A180?!

"Do you really think today's college students are the same as before, uncultured illiterates?"

"Driving an A180 here to show off, aren't you ashamed?"

The bespectacled man was immediately berated by the store manager, and his face turned green.

"If you're here for a meal, I'm happy to welcome you. But if you're here to cause trouble or show off, I'll have to call the police."

The bespectacled man also checked the price of the BMW S1000RR, which was indeed more expensive than his Mercedes-Benz A180.

Damn... even beat-up motorcycles are selling for this much these days?!

Someone who can spend hundreds of thousands on a beat-up motorcycle is someone I can't afford to mess with.

The bespectacled man quickly rolled up his car window, not daring to make a sound, and drove away in his self-conscious A180.

I definitely wouldn't dare to crash into him; I haven't even finished paying off my car loan yet...

Damn, why is it that other people feel superior driving an A180 compared to an Audi A8, while I keep running into obstacles when I drive an A180?!

After the customer left, the store manager gave Mu Changgeng an apologetic smile.

"Sir, I'm sorry to disturb your meal."

"To express our apologies, sir, all purchases here today will be offered at a 20% discount."

"Enjoy your meal, sir."

Mu Changgeng smiled and returned to his seat with Han Wen.

"My intuition tells me... Gao Haoran is not as good as you."

"Luo Yan may have given up a priceless treasure."

After Han Wen sat down, she gave Mu Changgeng a clear answer.

To remain calm and composed in that situation... Mu Changgeng's mentality far surpasses that of people his age.

Mu Changgeng forked a piece of steak and put it in his mouth. He tasted a hint of Sichuan peppercorn flavor and smiled.

"Hehe, let's eat protein first."

It took about half an hour for Mu Changgeng and Han Wen to come out of the steakhouse.

"It's only satisfying to deliver a couple of takeout orders after a good meal."

"Do you want me to deliver takeout, or should I take you home?"

Mu Changgeng glanced at Han Wen beside him.

Han Wen raised an eyebrow. Delivering takeout?

Doesn't this guy realize that I'm interested in him?

I've already made it so obvious, shouldn't he press his advantage and invite me to a movie or something?

Why are you still delivering food?!

Mu Changgeng lifted his long legs and sat in the BMW S1000RR, looking at Han Wen standing there:

"Have you made up your mind?"

"My time is money."

Han Wen, seeing that Mu Changgeng was really going to deliver the takeout, sat down:

"I really don't understand you, you're so rich."

"Why would you need to deliver food?"

Mu Changgeng handed his phone to Han Wen;

"This is life, you wouldn't understand."

"Help me grab this order."

Han Wen took the phone from Mu Changgeng and glanced at the price per unit:

"Your takeout order price is way too low..."

"How much money can you make in one night?"

"Hey, there's one that's 15."

"I got it!"

Han Wen was faster than Mu Changgeng and snatched it immediately.

When Mu Changgeng heard that Han Wen had managed to snag a 15-yuan item, he was overjoyed. The higher the price per unit, the greater the chance of Mu Changgeng getting a cashback.

"Han Wen, your hand speed is impressive."

"Hurry up, the nightlife is about to begin."

With a stylish turn, Mu Changgeng drove his BMW S1000RR, which stood out brightly against the neon lights on the street.

Soon, Mu Changgeng and Han Wen arrived at a cake shop.

At this time, there are many food delivery drivers. One of them, wearing a yellow shirt, couldn't help but stop and take a few glances at Mu Changgeng's handsome BMW S1000RR.

"Dude, your motorcycle is really cool."

Do you smoke?

The elder brother was quite polite, taking out his own Liquor and handing it to Mu Changgeng.

Mu Changgeng smiled at his elder brother:

"Brother, I won't smoke today."

"There's someone in the back seat."

As soon as she finished speaking, Han Wen's beautiful figure walked out of the bakery carrying the cake.

"9927, all taken."

Han Wen smiled at Mu Changgeng while carrying the cake.

When the older brother saw Han Wen, he couldn't take his eyes off her, and he almost dropped the cigarette he had just put in his mouth.

Han Wen was very beautiful. She lifted her long legs in black stockings and sat on the back of the motorcycle, then pressed herself against Mu Changgeng's back.

Out of politeness, Han Wen smiled in response.

The older brother struggled to shift his gaze from Han Wen to Mu Changgeng, but his eyes remained fixed on Han Wen out of the corner of his eye.

"Bro, bring your girlfriend along for the delivery..."

"Working together, men and women, makes the work easier."

"Brother, this order is in a rush, I'm out of cigarettes today. See you next time, please have mine."

After Mu Changgeng finished speaking, he started the motorcycle and drove away.

The older brother watched the departing car with envy.

"Damn... this guy's really having a blast, having such a beautiful woman to suffer with him..."

"She looks like a celebrity..."

"How enviable!"

The older brother glanced at the pitifully low unit price and sighed:

"When will I be able to turn my life around?"

"How is it?"

"Wouldn't it be great if you took me with you on the delivery?"

Han Wen, sitting in the back, smiled and spoke to Mu Changgeng.

"So-so."

Mu Changgeng said with a smile.

"We've arrived, third floor, room 302. Go deliver it."

Han Wen got out of the car and ran upstairs with the cake in her hand.

A short while later, the system's voice came to Mu Changgeng's mind.

"Ding! Your food delivery has arrived. Get a cash rebate of 1000 yuan!"

"Ding! Special reward triggered!"

"Ding! Congratulations, host, you have acquired god-level driving skills (including motorcycles, sports cars, trains, and airplanes—anything related to vehicles is god-level)!!"

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