My LaFerrari is that big?!

Where did they go?

Did it grow legs and run away?

... ...

Zhonghai Mingyuan.

Chu Fang looked at the spot where the LaFerrari should have been parked, but it was now completely empty.

He was numb.

What happened?

So that LaFerrari I saw on the road just now really was mine.

He was stunned for a moment, then quickly came to his senses, scratching his head: "How did that kid drive away?"

The LaFerrari is located in Zhonghai Mingyuan, which has a strict and meticulous security system, and there was no car key. How did it get driven out?

I can't figure it out, and I'm too lazy to think about it.

Chu Fang directly called the property management of Zhonghai Mingyuan, and the property management then called all the security guards. After hearing this, everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

It's quite... puzzling, how did they manage to drive away right under their noses?

The property manager frowned: "If this isn't resolved today, none of you are allowed to work anymore."

The residents of Zhonghai Mingyuan are all wealthy and influential, so for such a thing to happen in the community indicates a major problem with the security system.

Upon hearing this, many security guards showed expressions of fear.

I can't lose this job!

Being a security guard at Zhonghai Mingyuan is a good job, with excellent salary and benefits.

Brother Liu's expression was serious: "Mr. Chu, there are surveillance cameras in the community. We'll check the footage."

Chu Fang nodded in agreement.

The group headed towards the community's monitoring room, with him at the center. The property manager played the surveillance footage, and the security guards watched the footage intently, not missing a single detail. Meanwhile, Chu Fang drank his cola and sent a message to Zhong Tingyue, informing her of what had happened that day.

[Wang Shu: Wow, you didn't even notice when your car disappeared; we just bumped into each other on the street.]

[Wang Shu: Awesome.JpG]

[Solo player in a dating game: My car is gone, and you didn't even comfort me, Zhong Tingyue, I don't like you anymore.]

[Solo Queue Player in Love: Sad, Heartbroken, Painful, Crying.JpG]

[Wang Shu: I didn't see a trace of sadness in your words. A sports car can make you sad? I don't think you, Boss Chu, would be that upset.]

[Solo player in a dating game: ... ..., how did he drive away?]

[Wang Shu: Can you find the keys to your LaFerrari?]

Seeing this, Chu Fang touched his pocket.

Oh dear, I only have the Bentley key. Where are the keys to the other three cars?

[Wang Shu: You idiot!]

Just as Chu Fang was about to confront Zhong Tingyue, a voice came from beside him: "Found it."

He ended the call and looked in the direction of the sound.

On the large screen, a black and white scene appeared: a man carrying a bottle of liquor, seemingly drunk, was walking unsteadily. Chu Fang recognized the man at a glance; it was the blond guy who drove his car. However, compared to his arrogant demeanor today, the man in the video looked utterly forlorn.

The blond-haired man walked to the front of the residential area and sat down on the side of the road. Immediately, a security guard came out, spoke a few words with the blond-haired man, and carried him to the security room in front of the parking lot.

As a car entered the underground parking lot, Huang Mao followed it through a gap.

Entering the underground parking lot, Huang Mao leaned against the LaFerrari and continued drinking. Suddenly, he noticed the car keys hanging on the LaFerrari, and his eyes lit up as if he had thought of something.

What happened next was simple: Huang Mao drove the LaFerrari out of Zhonghai Mingyuan.

The truth has come out.

As for how it was drawn?

It's very simple.

The community's security is strict at the entrance but lenient at the exit. As long as it is a resident's car, it will not be checked and can pass freely.

After looking at them, Chu Fang looked at his other two cars, a Maybach and a Bugatti, both of which had car keys hanging on them.

Oh, I forgot to take my car keys back.

Damn it!

"Huh? I...I...I..." Everyone looked at the security guard who had put the blond guy in the guard booth, and the guard suddenly became flustered, stammering and unable to speak: "I...I...I...I saw that he was drunk, so I kindly took him in. I didn't expect him to do such a thing."

"I... I didn't... do it on purpose."

The security guard's face was deathly pale, as if he were dead.

His good intentions were met with indifference; a luxury car worth millions disappeared, which was deeply related to his kindness.

If he hadn't been taken in, the blond guy wouldn't have driven the LaFerrari away.

"From now on, Shao Ke, you are suspended from your duties pending investigation. If you have caused any substantial harm to Mr. Chu, you will be required to provide full compensation," the property manager said sternly. "We will investigate thoroughly."

Security guard Shao Ke was terrified.

He comes from a poor family, has a wife, daughter, and parents, and is under immense pressure. How could he possibly afford to compensate for the loss of a luxury car worth tens of millions?

Shao Ke turned his gaze to Chu Fang, who blinked, sighed, and said, "Don't rush to talk about that. Let's find my car first."

"I called the police immediately," the property manager said.

Chu Fang took out his phone to check the location of his car, and raised an eyebrow.

The blond guy hadn't even removed the GPS tracking device.

That's really brainless.

At this moment, Rafa did not run away. He stopped in a certain place in Shanghai. He looked at the location and then said to the property manager, "Call the police and send a few security guards to help me find the car."

Chu Fang drove away from Zhonghai Mingyuan, followed by five cars, all heading towards their destination.

... ...

"Holy crap! Brother Huang, your car is so cool!"

"Nonsense! This is the LaFerrari, a legendary car in the hearts of countless people, costing over ten million. Even my old man Deng can't afford it."

“... ..."

The blond guy held a beer in one hand, taking small sips, and had his girlfriend in the other, looking like a winner in life: "Hey, it's just a car, a means of transportation, no need to say more. I'll take you to see Maybachs and Bugattis another day, they're some of my collection's best cars."

Everyone praised him and envied him.

Huang Mao gazed at the azure sky, recalling the experiences of the past few days.

Driving a LaFerrari on the highway, he attracts envious and jealous glances from those around him. In any bar in Shanghai, he is the most distinguished VIP, with waiters and managers showing him awe. Goddesses who were once out of reach now throw themselves into his arms and fall in love with him.

Looking back on my past life, I was at the very bottom of society, and I felt incredibly inferior even when walking down the street.

The present and the past are two different lives, like heaven and hell.

He enjoys his life now and wants to live like this forever, but... a painful memory torments him deeply.

That is... ...Rafa wasn't his; he stole it.

The owner hasn't discovered it yet, so I can live a carefree life, but it's impossible for the owner to remain oblivious forever, and eventually, my good life will leave me.

He shook his head: "No, I can't go back to that kind of life. I can't stay at the bottom anymore. I want to be a person of integrity."

A faint smile appeared on his face as he said casually, "By the way, have you thought it through? My company is not short of money right now, and the future is bright. We have resources in all aspects and are just waiting to make money. Since we are good friends, I'm giving you the opportunity to invest."

Huang Mao was planning to make a big profit and then run away.

The surrounding group of wealthy young men exchanged glances, looked at the extremely luxurious LaFerrari, and then nodded.

"Brother Huang, I believe in you."

"I'll invest one million."

"I have 1.3 million."

“... ..."

“Honey, don’t forget me…” Rongrong, the girlfriend, hugged the blond-haired man’s arm tightly and whispered as she listened to the numerous investments made by the rich second-generation.

The blond guy patted his girlfriend on the shoulder.