Chen Yang gently placed one hand on one of her buttocks, gave it a firm squeeze, and then released her, saying in a gentle tone, "Xiaoyu, I'll take you to lunch. After lunch, I'll take you to buy a car."

Zhu Biyu's cheeks flushed instantly. She quickly bent down to pick up the towel from the ground, wrapped it around herself again, and looked at him shyly, asking softly, "What kind of car do you want to buy?"

Chen Yang ruffled her hair and said casually, "Whatever you want, buy whatever you like. Don't worry about the money."

Chen Yang had always wanted to own a four-wheeled vehicle, but at that time, his ex-girlfriend had all the money in her hands, and no matter what he said, she was unwilling to buy it for him.

Back then, he would either ride a secondhand electric scooter to and from get off work, or hitch a ride with a colleague.

Every time he sees others driving their luxury cars to and from get off work or going on vacation, he feels extremely pathetic.

Now that he has money, and it's all in his own hands, he just wants to make up for his past self and also cherish Zhu Biyu.

After having a meal with Zhu Biyu at the hotel, Chen Yang left the hotel directly.

I flagged down a taxi and headed straight for the largest auto city in Dongguan.

A dozen minutes later, the taxi stopped at the entrance of the auto city.

Chen Yang and Zhu Biyu got out of the car directly.

At first glance, there is a grand Ferrari dealership in front, with luxurious interior decoration and several cool Ferrari sports cars neatly displayed at the entrance.

The car body was gleaming, shining brightly in the sunlight, making it particularly eye-catching.

Chen Yang stopped in his tracks, his gaze instantly drawn to the Ferrari sports cars, his eyes filled with admiration.

He had always dreamed of owning his own sports car, and now he finally has the ability to realize that dream.

Zhu Biyu clung tightly to Chen Yang's arm, her eyes filled with anticipation yet tinged with trepidation. She whispered, "Brother Chen Yang, these cars look so expensive. We definitely can't afford them. Let's go inside and look at some cheaper ones."

Chen Yang smiled and thought to himself: I have tens of millions now, so buying a Ferrari isn't out of my reach.

He was about to walk towards the car dealership when a black luxury car slowly pulled up and stopped in front of the Ferrari dealership.

The car door opened, and a man and a woman got out of the car.

Chen Yang glanced at the man and immediately recognized him as Xiao Mingxuan, whom he had just taught a lesson to and then submitted to in front of the hotel.

Xiao Mingxuan had his arm around a young girl. The girl was wearing a pink dress, with long hair draped over her shoulders, exquisite makeup, charming eyes, a slender figure, and an air of spoiled arrogance.

Xiao Mingxuan released his grip on the girl, strode forward, and said arrogantly to the car dealership manager who approached him, "Manager, I'm here to pick up the car."

The car dealership manager, his face plastered with a fawning smile, hurriedly nodded and bowed, "Yes, Young Master Xiao, please wait a moment, I'll drive your car out right away, I guarantee you'll be satisfied!"

After saying that, he turned around and quickly walked into the store.

The girl quickly stepped forward, took Xiao Mingxuan's arm, and said coquettishly, "Young Master Xiao, when will you buy me a car too?"

"You bought your brother a car worth tens of millions, you should at least buy me one in the millions, otherwise it'll be too embarrassing."

Xiao Mingxuan rolled his eyes at her, his tone impatient: "How can you compare yourself to my brother? What is my brother's status, and what is yours? How dare you compare yourself to my brother?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Yang instantly understood.

It turns out that Xiao Mingxuan came to pick up his brother Xiao Mingxiao's car, which belonged to Xiao Mingxiao.

Just then, a loud roar came from inside the store.

Immediately afterwards, a black Ferrari supercar slowly drove out.

This sports car boasts sleek lines, a cool design, a glossy black body, exquisite wheels, and sharp headlights, exuding an aura of power and luxury that clearly indicates its high value.

Chen Yang's gaze was instantly drawn to the sports car, his eyes filled with admiration, and he thought to himself: This car is so cool...

Standing beside him, Zhu Biyu was also visibly shocked and couldn't help but whisper, "Brother Chen Yang, this sports car is so high-end and classy! It's even better looking than those at the entrance!"

The girl next to Xiao Mingxuan couldn't help but scream, "Ah! Young Master Xiao, this car is so cool! It truly lives up to its reputation as a multi-million dollar supercar, it's so impressive!"

Xiao Mingxuan smiled smugly and nodded slightly, feeling quite satisfied. Just as he was about to go forward to take the car keys, he felt someone walk up to him.

He subconsciously turned his head to look, and when he saw that the person who came was Chen Yang, his face turned pale instantly, his whole body trembled involuntarily, and his eyes were full of fear and tension, as if he had seen a ghost. Even his breathing became rapid.

Seeing his panicked appearance, Chen Yang smiled faintly and said in a calm tone, "Young Master Xiao, we meet again."

Xiao Mingxuan's throat tightened, as if a fishbone was stuck in it, and he couldn't say a word. He could only smile awkwardly and nod repeatedly, "Yes...you are a master. I didn't expect to meet you here."

Just then, the car dealership manager stopped the car in front of Xiao Mingxuan, got out, and first smiled at Chen Yang and Zhu Biyu.

He then handed a receipt to Xiao Mingxuan, speaking respectfully: "Young Master Xiao, please sign here, and the car will officially belong to you."

Xiao Mingxuan took the pen, his fingers still trembling, and hurriedly signed his name on the form.

He casually took the car keys from the manager and was about to get into the car when Chen Yang stepped forward and blocked his way.

Chen Yang pointed to the Ferrari and said calmly, "Young Master Xiao, I really like this car. Could I borrow it for a spin?"

Xiao Mingxuan froze instantly, his face full of embarrassment and helplessness.

This car was bought for his brother Xiao Mingxiao, so he wouldn't dare lend it to just anyone. But since the other party was Chen Yang, he didn't dare refuse.

Seeing his hesitant expression, Chen Yang's tone turned slightly cold: "What? You won't?"

Xiao Mingxuan quickly waved his hand, his voice tense: "No...no..."

"Thanks!" Chen Yang stopped talking and snatched the car keys from his hand. He turned to Zhu Biyu and said gently, "Xiaoyu, let's go for a drive."

He opened the car door and got into the driver's seat.

Zhu Biyu glanced at Xiao Mingxuan, whose face was pale, and quickly got into the car, sat in the passenger seat, and fastened her seatbelt.

Chen Yang started the car, stepped on the gas, and the car shot off instantly, speeding past Xiao Mingxuan and his female companion, leaving a roaring sound behind.

Xiao Mingxuan stood there, watching Chen Yang drive away in his newly purchased car. His face was extremely ugly, as if he had swallowed a live fly.

My heart is filled with frustration and anger, but I have nowhere to vent it.

Just a while ago, his brother had given him a serious warning, telling him not to mess with Chen Yang for the next few days.

His female companion looked at him with a puzzled expression and asked in a low voice, "Young Master Xiao, who is he? How did he drive away the multi-million dollar supercar you gave to your brother?"

Why didn't you stop him?

Xiao Mingxuan was trembling with anger, but he couldn't say a word. He could only stare intently in the direction where the sports car had disappeared, his heart filled with indignation and helplessness.

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