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Zong Wen remained silent for about three seconds on the other end of the phone.

"Brother Fan, I just saw on the news that the city awarded you a million yuan, and the No. 1 Middle School also awarded you a million yuan."

I know you're rich now... but you've only had those two million for a few hours? And you're already going to buy a car?

When you mentioned buying a car last time, I thought you were joking. Have you decided what to buy? Chery or BYD?

"I haven't decided yet. Let's go see and see. Just tell me if you're coming or not."

"Come on, of course I'm coming! Send me your location, I'll be there right away!"

After hanging up the phone, Zong Wen stared blankly at the call log on his phone screen for a long time.

He recalled the casual tone Zhang Yifan had used when he said "I'll get you one too" at the entrance of Ronggui Snack Shop.

At the time, he thought the kid was bragging. He said he had given all 300,000 yuan of scratch-off lottery tickets to his parents to open a shop, and he didn't have many coins left. He could probably only afford to buy a model car.

Things are different now. This kid really has two million in cash in his pocket, and it arrived in his account today.

He barely had a chance to enjoy the two million he'd just received, and he's already looking to buy a car. Isn't that just getting cocky?

He put his phone in his pocket, thinking: If Brother Fan is really that extravagant and spends all two million on the car, he, as his buddy, absolutely cannot stand idly by.

Based on his understanding of Zhang Yifan, Fan Ge wasn't the kind of person who spent money recklessly.

But what if?

What if men turn bad when they get money?

What if even the highest IQ in the province is useless in the face of consumerism?

He has to keep an eye on it!

My phone vibrated; Zhang Yifan had sent me his location.

Zong Wen clicked on it and saw it was a Land Rover 4S store.

He zoomed in, zoomed out, zoomed in again, to make sure he wasn't seeing things.

Land Rover? Zhang Yifan wants to go see a Land Rover?

I thought that at most, buying a family car costing a little over 100,000 yuan would be enough.

Zhang Yifan has now stormed into the Land Rover dealership!

Oh no, Fan Ge really got cocky!

Two million just arrived in his account, and he dares to go look at a Land Rover? This isn't just being cocky, it's practically flying high!

When Zhang Yifan arrived at the entrance of the Land Rover 4S store, Zong Wen had already arrived.

He didn't go in; he just stood outside the revolving door, his hands in his pockets, his toes circling on the ground.

His facial expression was somewhere between "I want to go in and take a look" and "Will I be kicked out if I go in?"

Seeing Zhang Yifan get out of the taxi, he quickly went up to him and pulled Zhang Yifan behind a pillar.

"Brother Fan, let me tell you, we'll just go in and take a look in a bit, just to feast our eyes."

Please don't make a rash decision to order a car.

I know you have two million in your account, but two million seems like a lot, but it can be spent very quickly.

If you buy a mid-size car for around 200,000 yuan, and save the rest, you won't have to worry about money for four years of university and three years of graduate school.

"If you spend all your money on the car, in two years you'll be selling pancakes with me at the university gate."

Zhang Yifan felt a slight warmth in his heart.

He knew that Zongwen was genuinely thinking of him.

I'm afraid he'll become rich overnight and then spend it recklessly, I'm afraid he'll get carried away and squander the two million he finally got on depreciating assets.

If those two million were his entire fortune, he wouldn't even bother to look at a Chery, let alone a Land Rover.

But now, two million is nothing to him.

The 10% stake in Dami Technology is worth over 20 billion yuan.

Chixing Technology's stock is still rising; the system says it could reach 47 yuan.

He also applied to Tsinghua University to study economics, with a reward of 100 million yuan waiting for him.

With his current net worth, buying a Land Rover is roughly equivalent to an average person buying a beat-up used Jetta.

No, it's even easier than that!

He raised his hand and patted Zongwen on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

After saying that, he turned around and swaggered toward the revolving door.

His pace was unhurried, his hands were in his pockets, and his expression was as calm as if he had been to this store countless times.

Zong Wen stood beside the pillar, watching his nonchalant back, shook his head, and muttered to himself:

"You have no self-awareness! If you were so self-aware, would you be here to see a Land Rover? I'd even think you were being pretentious if you went to see a Jaguar!"

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly realized that Zhang Yifan had already pushed open the revolving door and gone inside, so he quickly ran after him, calling out, "Hey! Wait for me!"

He followed Zhang Yifan and reluctantly walked into the 4S store showroom.

As soon as the revolving door opened, the blast of cold air made him shiver.

Then he saw the salesperson coming to greet him.

A saleswoman wearing black stockings and high heels had a shirt that couldn't hide her impressive figure; the buttons were taut, as if they might burst out at any moment.

With a professional smile, she gave the two men a slight bow, her voice sweet and bright: "Good afternoon, gentlemen, welcome to Land Rover! How may I help you?"

Zongwen's gaze involuntarily drifted downwards for a moment, then snapped back at lightning speed to look elsewhere.

His brain went blank for a moment, his face flushed, and his ears turned visibly red.

He lowered his head, his eyes fixed on those black stockings, refusing to listen to a single word.

He was screaming inwardly: No way, are all Land Rover salespeople equipped with this configuration? This...this...this is just too amazing!

He felt like he had walked into a high-class place, not a car dealership!

But to his surprise...

The salespeople didn't treat them casually just because they looked young.

He had assumed that young people like them, dressed in old T-shirts and clearly not looking like potential customers, would be met with all sorts of disdain and difficulties when they walked into the store.

That's how it's portrayed in all those brainless short dramas I've seen before.

The salesperson, seeing the poorly dressed customer, arrogantly said in a sarcastic tone, "The cheapest car in our store costs XX0,000 yuan after taxes and fees. You should go look at some domestic cars across the street."

But that clichéd scene did not occur.

The salesperson in front of them did not treat them poorly because of their age; on the contrary, she was very enthusiastic and handed them two bottles of mineral water.

Zong Wen held the mineral water bottle, unscrewed the cap, and took a sip.

He felt that he had never drunk such delicious mineral water in his life.

His liking for the saleswoman in black stockings skyrocketed.

"Are you two gentlemen here to look at cars today?"

Zong Wen was about to say "just browsing" when Zhang Yifan spoke first: "Yes."

The saleswoman in black stockings quickly glanced between the two men.

Although she is young, she has been in this industry for more than a year and can tell what kind of people come into the store to look at cars at a glance.

Zong Wen's reserved demeanor suggests he's probably just here to join in the fun.

But Zhang Yifan's confidence made her unsure of what to do.

He looked too young to be someone who could afford a car, but his tone and demeanor suggested he wasn't just there to look around.

She didn't dare to be negligent and maintained her standard professional smile: "Sir, which car in the store are you interested in? I can explain it to you in detail."

Zongwen quickly waved his hand: "Sister, you go ahead and do your thing. My brother and I are just looking around."

The girl in black stockings didn't answer him, but continued to smile at Zhang Yifan.

Zhang Yifan looked into her eyes and said calmly, "I want to see the guards."

Zong Wen suddenly turned his head, his mouth agape wide enough to fit a meat bun.

He grabbed Zhang Yifan's arm, his voice low but still filled with shock:

"No way! Dude, how dare you do that?"

We've already seen enough of the Land Rover's extravagance, and you still want to see the Defender?

Do you know how much a Guardian costs?