The high-profile appearance attracted many passers-by to watch and take photos. The next day, posts such as "The Peking University Women's University student who got out of the Bugatti sports car in person" appeared on the campus forum.
Even though her classmates were just joking and envious, and her roommates praised her and her boyfriend for being a good match, An Kefan was still angry and missed a week of Qi Du's classes.
Of course, the hourly wage of 2,000 yuan will be paid during this period.
To express his apology, Qi Du immediately contacted the poster to delete the post. He made additional transfers every morning, noon and evening, and even disguised himself as a delivery man to deliver gifts.
Although An Kefan ignored him, she received the transfer immediately.
So after this went on for a few days, Qi Du thought she should have calmed down.
In order to avoid repeating the same mistake, when Qi Du went to pick up An Kefan again, he specifically asked her which car she should drive and if there was anything she wanted.
"Is being rich such a big deal? The money you used to buy your supercar was squeezed from the driver. Do you really think you're superior to the average person?"
"You always use money to solve problems. Have you ever considered my situation? I forgot that a young master like you doesn't respect others!"
"They all say I'm hooking up with a rich guy. You think so too, right? That's why they only flaunt their wealth in front of me and use money to insult my dignity!"
60 seconds is the limit for WeChat voice messages, but it is not the limit for An Kefan to maintain his self-esteem.
So Qi Du parked his sports car on the side of the road, searched for a shared bicycle for the first time, and then threw away the flowers and mother-of-pearl bracelet he had bought.
He was waiting downstairs of An Kefan's dormitory. When his roommates asked him about it, he lied and said that the sports car was rented and that his family was actually not well off.
An Kefan happened to see this scene and his face turned cold again for no reason.
Especially when she learned that Qi Du had thrown away the gift he bought for her, she insisted on getting it back, even if Qi Du took her to choose a new one in person.
The two rode a shared bicycle and chased the garbage truck for several blocks under the scorching sun, and finally found the dirty bracelet at the garbage disposal plant.
Now the same problem falls on Su Ci.
She did not reply immediately, but thought carefully for a while, and even searched for the type of sports car she was interested in in front of Qi Du.
"Do you have a Porsche 918? The pink color goes really well with the summer sunset."
Qi Du was stunned for a moment, then he jumped for joy.
"Of course, Teacher Su will have whatever he wants."
You have to have it if you don’t have it, and it has to be pink!
With his heart pounding, Qi Du walked to the other side to open the door for Su Ci.
There were only students walking in groups of three or four at the school gate.
When Qi Du came down, they only glanced at the sports car, wondering whose conspicuous bag was so popular that it was displayed at the gate of Peking University.
But then, I saw a girl getting out of the passenger seat. She had fair skin, delicate features, and a figure comparable to a game model.
The dim street lights did not detract from her beauty, but instead added a special atmosphere. The beauty seemed to be glowing just by standing there.
In this situation, the tens of millions of dollars worth of sports cars and the handsome young masters have become dispensable weeds on the roadside.
Even a bit annoying.
Because the tall boy always used his back to block the prying eyes, and if anyone stared at him, he would receive a glare.
Someone unscrewed the bottle of Coke and the bubbles rushed out of it. Someone bought a cheese hot dog and it fell to the ground after just one bite, but no one cared.
Even the street sweeper was stunned and did not scold the students who deliberately littered.
Take one look at your pretty daughter, quickly sweep away the shredded cheese hot dog, take another look, don't leave a bad impression on your daughter.
There was silence for about a minute before Dacong remembered to take a photo.
The mysterious girl under the streetlight is gone.
Even if someone just brought a camera with super high pixels, they could only capture a perfect side profile, and they would be so regretful that they would beat their chests in frustration.
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