When Lin Yuan strolled leisurely into the Ferrari exhibition area, his eyes were instantly drawn to a cool red Ferrari sports car.
The car's lines were sleek and its design sharp, as if it were the perfect embodiment of speed and passion. Not far away, Wang Chengkai was standing next to the car, gesturing wildly at Wang Qingyao, his exaggerated manner resembling a one-man show.
"Sister Yao Yao, look at this car! It's so cool, and the color suits you perfectly. You'll definitely look amazing driving it!"
With his stylish hairstyle and trendy casual wear, Wang Chengkai is the quintessential rich kid.
As he spoke, he gestured with his hands, as if afraid that Wang Qingyao wouldn't see the car's advantages.
Wang Qingyao stood to the side, wearing a light blue dress, her long hair flowing over her shoulders, looking like a fairy who had stepped out of a painting.
She wore a faint smile, her eyes revealing a hint of interest.
However, when her gaze fell on the price tag, her brows furrowed slightly, and her eyes became somewhat hesitant.
She bit her lip lightly, as if weighing something.
Seeing this, Lin Yuan smiled slightly, a confident curve appearing at the corner of his mouth.
He strode over, patted Wang Chengkai on the shoulder, and said in a relaxed tone as if he were talking about something trivial: "Xiao Kai, this car is really nice. If your sister likes it, I'll buy it for her."
These words immediately caused an uproar among the surrounding people.
Giving away a car worth 18 million just like that is something not everyone can do.
The crowd erupted in a frenzy. Some stared wide-eyed, some gaped in astonishment, and others began whispering amongst themselves, speculating about Lin Yuan's identity and background.
"Wow, who is this guy? He's so generous!"
"Could he be the son of some wealthy family?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Chengkai's eyes widened, and with an exaggerated expression as if he had been struck by lightning, he winked at Lin Yuan and said, "Brother Lin, you wouldn't happen to have taken a liking to my sister, would you? You're too generous!"
He deliberately dragged out his words, his tone carrying a hint of mockery.
Upon hearing this, Wang Qingyao's pretty face instantly flushed red, like the sunset glow.
She gently scolded Wang Chengkai, "What nonsense are you talking about!" Then she turned to look at Lin Yuan, her eyes filled with embarrassment, and her tone softened, "Lin Yuan, this is too expensive, I can't accept it."
Lin Yuan looked at Wang Qingyao with a determined look in his eyes, smiled slightly and said, "Sister Qingyao, if you consider me a friend, then consider this car a gift from me. Don't be shy. Consider it a thank you gift for helping me at the auction."
As he spoke, he walked directly to the salesperson, signed the car purchase contract without hesitation, and wrote Wang Qingyao's name in the buyer's column.
Looking into Lin Yuan's determined eyes, Wang Qingyao felt a surge of emotion.
She bit her lip, and in the end, she could only accept this generous gift. She said softly, "Lin Yuan, thank you then."
Lin Yuan smiled slightly and patted her shoulder: "No need for thanks, we're friends, aren't we?"
After visiting the auto show, it was already quite late.
Wang Chengkai shouted in the group chat, and soon after, the rich second-generation kids came over one after another, each with their newly met car model girlfriends.
They all wore satisfied expressions, comparing whose girlfriend was prettier.
Wang Chengkai looked at them with envy in his eyes, but because Wang Qingyao was there, he didn't dare to do anything reckless.
Wang Qingyao was already used to the behavior of these rich kids; she simply observed them coldly and didn't say much.
However, in her heart, her liking for Lin Yuan increased considerably.
In her opinion, Lin Yuan was different from other rich kids. Although he also bought two sports cars, he did not take the opportunity to hook up with car models. He was a pretty upright person.
If Lin Yuan knew what Wang Qingyao was thinking, he would probably be both amused and exasperated.
In fact, he is no different from these rich second-generation heirs, except that he is more picky and will never touch a woman who is not "clean".
That evening, as agreed, everyone arrived at the winding mountain road on the outskirts of Shanghai.
This is a racetrack specially prepared for the rich second generation. It is winding and twisting, like a giant dragon coiled in the mountains.
After dinner, everyone drove their sports cars and arrived here one after another.
Lin Yuan drove his Palani Zonda, its cool design and gorgeous exterior instantly overshadowing all the luxury cars around him.
The rich kids gathered around, and one of them quietly inquired about the identity of the owner of the Palani Zonda.
However, everyone present said they weren't quite sure, but they all thought that someone who could afford a globally limited edition supercar must be a person of considerable means.
Seeing Lin Yuan showing off like this, Zhang Hao, the rich second-generation leader, felt a little uncomfortable.
He volunteered to have a competition with Lin Yuan.
The crowd started to jeer and tried to goad Lin Yuan, fearing he might disagree.
Zhang Hao looked at Lin Yuan provocatively, a hint of disdain in his eyes: "Lin Yuan, I heard your car is awesome, do you dare to race me?"
Lin Yuan wasn't one to back down from trouble. He glared at Zhang Hao with a hint of disdain in his eyes, then said without hesitation, "Let's compete then! Who's afraid of who!"
At this moment, Lin Yuan suddenly realized that he did not have a female companion, which was quite embarrassing in a racing event.
Wang Chengkai noticed Lin Yuan's embarrassment and winked at him, his eyes filled with a hint of teasing.
Lin Yuan glared at him, thinking to himself, "Your sister's here, and you still want me to bring a female companion? This is just making things more complicated!"
Just as Lin Yuan was at a loss, Wang Qingyao stepped forward.
She walked to Lin Yuan's side, smiled slightly, and said with a hint of tenderness in her eyes, "Lin Yuan, let me be your co-pilot." With that, she sat in the co-pilot seat of the Palani Son.
Lin Yuan looked at Wang Qingyao, feeling grateful but also somewhat surprised.
He didn't expect Wang Qingyao to step forward and help him out of that predicament.
He smiled slightly and said, "Sister Qingyao, thank you. You've really helped me a lot."
Wang Qingyao smiled slightly, said nothing, and simply nodded.
Her appearance instantly boosted Lin Yuan's aura, and also made the rich second-generation around him dare not underestimate him.
With a command given, the race began.
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