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“I’m going out for a drive and then doing some shopping.”
Chen Hao had just drawn a [10x Cashback Card] that morning.
That meant he had a mission today.
He had to spend every last yuan of the 6.65 million yuan in his bank account.
That way, at midnight tomorrow, he would receive 66.5 million yuan in spending cashback.
“Um, Chen Hao… can you take me with you?”
Ye Jia’s pretty, delicate face had turned slightly pink. Seeing her like this, Chen Hao found her unexpectedly cute and replied, “Sure. Get in.”
He pressed the unlock button, and the Ferrari F80’s passenger door slowly opened upward at an angle.
Ye Jia suppressed the excitement surging inside her and took a deep breath.
A faint yet distinctive scent entered her nose.
It was probably the smell of the Ferrari F80’s interior.
It smelled so good.
Even better than cologne.
Once the door had fully opened, Ye Jia, dressed in professional women’s attire, gracefully slipped into the passenger seat.
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Ye Jia lowered the window and called out to Zhang Juan outside, “Sister Juan, I’m taking the day off.”
Zhang Juan smiled and replied, “All right, Jiajia. Have fun with Young Master Chen.”
After seeing Ye Jia fasten her seat belt, Chen Hao stepped on the accelerator and sped away.
“That busty sales beauty just got into the Ferrari and left with him…”
“I was just about to go over and ask that beautiful saleswoman for her WeChat…”
“So even beautiful women can be this proactive.”
“See that? That’s reality.”
“Sigh, the only difference between that handsome guy and me is a Ferrari F80.”
Watching Ye Jia leave in Chen Hao’s Ferrari, the men in the crowd could not help feeling intensely envious.
Driving a supercar worth more than 30 million yuan while picking up a gorgeous, busty woman…
What man wouldn’t want to experience a life like that?
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“Chen Hao, just who exactly are you?”
After Chen Hao drove the Ferrari onto the main road, Ye Jia turned sideways in the passenger seat and stared curiously at him with her large, blinking eyes.
“I’m just me,” Chen Hao replied with a smile.
“You can afford a Ferrari worth more than 30 million yuan. How did you suddenly become so rich?”
“If I told you the money fell from the sky, would you believe me?”
Ye Jia rolled her eyes. “Forget it if you don’t want to tell me.”
A brief silence settled inside the car.
Chen Hao had originally wanted to properly experience the Ferrari F80’s powerful acceleration and the sensation of being pushed back into his seat. Unfortunately, there were too many vehicles on the road.
As a result, there was simply no opportunity to unleash the terrifying performance of the Ferrari F80’s six-cylinder engine.
Glancing through the rearview mirror, Chen Hao noticed that a black Audi behind him was maintaining a straight-line distance of at least 200 meters from his Ferrari.
He had seen scenes like this countless times in those tycoon novels he used to read.
It was practically a classic.
“Chen Hao, you must be a direct descendant of some powerful hidden family, right?”
After remaining silent for a while, inspiration suddenly struck Ye Jia, and she turned toward Chen Hao.
“Why would you think that?”
It seemed Ye Jia was quite talented at imagining elaborate explanations for things.
“You told me you’re an orphan, yet now you’ve suddenly bought a Ferrari F80. Who would believe that? Besides, the Ferrari F80 isn’t something you can buy just because you’re rich. Including yours, there are only two Ferrari F80s in our entire country. Plenty of wealthy young masters here want to buy one, but they don’t even have the connections to get their hands on one.”
“But you, Chen Hao, had those connections. That alone proves you have an extraordinary background.”
After a brief pause, Ye Jia continued, “In many male-oriented web novels I’ve read, the protagonists’ true identities are usually direct heirs of powerful hidden families. Once they reach a certain age, they leave their families and enter ordinary society to gain experience.”
“Chen Hao, you must be one of those people, right?”
After saying this, a smug little expression appeared on Ye Jia’s face.
She was convinced that she had uncovered Chen Hao’s greatest secret.
“If I told you that you’re wrong, would you believe me?”
“Of course not.”
Ye Jia raised her chin and said somewhat proudly, “Chen Hao, don’t tell me you actually think I’m all boobs and no brains.”
“I’m telling you, my brain is even bigger than my boobs.”
Chen Hao chuckled. “I can clearly see that your boobs are big, but as for your brain, I haven’t seen any evidence of that at all.”
“Chen Hao, just keep denying it. Your true identity is definitely the direct heir of some powerful hidden family. Denying it won’t help you.”
Ye Jia possessed an inexplicable confidence in her own theory.
The more Chen Hao denied it, the more convinced she became that she was right.
If Lin Pinru found out about Chen Hao’s true identity, she’d probably regret it so much she’d lose control of her bladder and bowels, wouldn’t she?
“Chen Hao, where are we going now?”
Ye Jia gazed at Chen Hao’s profile, her voice sweet.
Suddenly, she realized that his side profile was ridiculously handsome. This chapter is updated first at g.com.
How had she never noticed before just how attractive Chen Hao looked from the side?
“We’re going shopping.”
“Shopping? What do you want to buy?”
“Clothes, watches, whatever. The more expensive it is, the better.”
Chen Hao spoke with the unmistakable tone of a nouveau riche.
His mission today was simple.
Spend money.
Then spend even more money.
He would keep spending until every last yuan of the 6.65 million yuan in his bank account was gone.
Hearing this, Ye Jia pursed her lips.
And he still claimed he wasn’t the direct heir of some powerful hidden family.
If he wasn’t the heir of a great family, how could he have suddenly become so rich?
Could it be that his period of gaining experience in the outside world had ended, and now he was returning to the life he was originally meant to live?
These thoughts flashed rapidly through Ye Jia’s mind.
“Chen Hao, if you want to buy a luxury watch, we can go to Vacheron Constantin. I have a friend who works at the Vacheron Constantin boutique in Plaza 66.”
“Sure. Then let’s go to Plaza 66.”
As the largest luxury shopping center in Magic City, Plaza 66 was a genuine paradise for burning through money.
He might as well go there first and spend a fortune.
“Chen Hao, thanks to you, this is my first time riding in such an expensive supercar. I guess I’ve finally fulfilled one of my old dreams.”
After saying that, Ye Jia took out her phone and opened the camera.
Once she had finished taking pictures, she selected several photos she was most satisfied with and posted them to her WeChat Moments.
She added the caption, “The Ferrari F80’s interior is truly simple and elegant, just like a gentleman. The atmosphere is absolutely perfect.”
Less than a minute after she posted it, likes and comments immediately began pouring in.
“Holy crap, a Ferrari F80? Magic City has a Ferrari F80 now?”
“Which tycoon owns it?”
“Jiajia, you sneaky girl! You’ve been quietly making some serious moves.”
“Did Jiajia get herself a tycoon boyfriend?”
“Jiajia, who is this tycoon boyfriend of yours?”
Seeing all the comments beneath her post, Ye Jia’s vanity was enormously satisfied.
It felt unbelievably good.
Before long, several of her close friends began frantically tagging her in the Close Friends’ Group Chat.