"This neighborhood is great. It looks so grand. If I could get a penthouse, it would be like a sky villa!"
Brother Sun said with some envy.
He could only afford a small apartment in Building C of Tomson One, let alone the top floor apartment in Building A with an area of over a thousand.
"Brother Sun, if you really want to buy a house in Shanghai, I suggest you look at other residential areas. Riverside Arc de Triomphe and OCT Suhewan are both good."
Xia Yu gave advice as someone with experience. Among so many people, he was the only one who had a house in Shanghai.
"That won't work. People in my hometown only know about this Tomson Yipin. No matter how expensive the other ones are, they won't recognize them!"
Brother Sun spread his hands and said helplessly.
Xia Yu felt that his understanding had been refreshed. Is there such a thing?
Indeed, Brother Sun’s words made the other brothers feel the same way, and they all talked about their similar situations one after another.
In reality, when rich people buy a house, they pay more attention to its added value than its residential attributes.
Facilities such as school places, hospitals, and shopping malls, as well as whether the name of the community can be recognized as easily as taking out car keys.
Regardless of nationality, wealthy foreigners tend to live in high-end communities, while wealthy Chinese tend to live in high-end residential areas and high-end villa areas.
Except for those with weird personalities, everyone likes to live in groups. Some of the well-known ones include Beverly Hills in Los Santos and Tomson One in Shanghai.
Xia Yu felt that the latter's fame was half due to the influence of celebrities and internet celebrities, and the other half was due to the proliferation of Godly and Rich Novels. After all, nine out of ten Godly and Rich Novels started in the Magic City, and ninety percent of those who started in the Magic City gave away the first-grade Tomson.
After putting so much free advertising in the book, the developers of Tomson Yipin should really thank those failed writers who can’t even afford a toilet in Tomson…
"Okay, if they don't recognize it, let's not get on the bus. It's really troublesome to set up a company in Shanghai just to buy a house, and we have to pay the full amount. It's not worth it!"
"Yes, it's not worth it!"
Everyone said in unison.
In the end, he was still a coward. Wouldn't it be better to use the money for buying a house to buy a helicopter?
We are all flying enthusiasts, and once we get our private pilot licenses, we will definitely buy a helicopter.
You can buy several cheaper models at a time and drive them all week without repeating the same ones. They only come to Shanghai a few times a year, so it's really not worth it.
However, only the rich will consider whether it is worth it, while the super-rich only care about whether they want to do it.
Xia Yu will definitely not buy a river view house again. If he buys a house in the future, it will be a large property like a manor or castle. He doesn't care much for villas.
Of course, at that time he would most likely bring his parents to live with him and consider starting a family.
The yacht continued to move forward and was about to reach the Riverside Arc de Triomphe.
"Master, please stop at the pier ahead so I can get off!"
Xia Yu greeted the yacht's cabin, then smiled apologetically to the old men.
"I'm sorry, brothers. My home is just across the street. Please get off the boat first. We'll see you at the aviation school tomorrow."
"Good boy, your home is right by the river. No wonder you urged us to go down the river. It turns out you wanted to take a ride on the boat!"
Brother Sun laughed and scolded, and everyone started to make a fuss.
They knew that Xia Yu was not from Shanghai, but they really didn't know that Xia Yu had a house in Shanghai. They didn't expect to be deceived by this guy.
"No, it's just on my way!"
Xia Yu waved his hand to refute, but it was not convincing.
"Okay then, see you tomorrow."
Seeing the boat approaching the shore, everyone decided to let him go, otherwise he would definitely have to put on a show.
After getting off the boat, Xia Yu waved goodbye to everyone on the boat and walked back to the community.
It was only when he got on the elevator that he remembered that he seemed to have forgotten something.
Oops, I forgot my car at the test center.
Now that both of his bikes were left outside, he would have to ride his scooter to go to the aviation school tomorrow.
After all, there are too few cars. Two four-wheeled vehicles are not enough for him to drive. He has to buy a few more as backup.
Xia Yu thought to himself that with his current wealth, he should be able to buy a supercar!
The Mercedes-AMG GTR is just a high-performance sports car. After some modifications, it can become a powerful weapon on the track, but it is not so eye-catching when it is driven on the street.
Supercars are different. Speed is what they pursue, but compared to running on the track, they look more handsome when they are crawling on the street.
Passersby will take out their mobile phones to take pictures, beauties will scream for it, and supercars are the symbol of the top second generation. He Jiawen can only be regarded as the second tier.
Xia Yu's wealth cannot catch up with the second-tier rich first generation, but he can catch up with the consumption of the first-tier rich second generation.
This is not vanity at work. Xia Yu can only upgrade by consuming, and only by upgrading can he become stronger.
The frugality during this period is just to save more money so that I can spend big, unlike the small expenses before.
Continuous investment in the production base, plus a top supercar, should be enough for him to reach Level 12, right?
In addition, with the new car, he can also improve the performance of the GTR, and there will be more ways to play after leaving the track.
This is the reason why Xia Yu has never modified his car. He doesn't like driving modified cars on the street, even if the modifications are legal.
If you can't even unleash the original performance, what's the point of modifying it and driving it on the street?
After having this idea, Xia Yu felt itchy. He went home and threw himself on the sofa, looking at cars on his mobile phone.
His current sign-in salary is 500,000 yuan per day, which means he buys a supercar almost every ten days. The more expensive ones can be bought by signing in for a few more days. The key is that he has to like it.
Porsche 918?
This car is beautiful and the price is very high, but it is a bit old.
Production was limited to 918 units, and was carried out for a total of 21 months from 2013 to 2015, which means there were no new cars on the market.
How could this be possible? For someone like him who is not short of money, it doesn't matter whether the house is new or old, but he must buy a new car.
Classic cars may have more flavor, but this is not a classic car!
He continued searching for targets. This one looked pretty, and he liked that one too. Several hours passed until it was time to go to bed, but Xia Yu still hadn't made up his mind. After all, he had too many favorite brands.
Good things take time, so take a closer look before making a decision!
Xia Yu fell into a deep sleep with this thought in mind, and when he opened his eyes again it was already Friday morning.
Drawing open the curtains, sunlight poured into the room through the window. Xia Yu walked barefoot to the balcony, looked at the river view not far away, and did some simple exercises.
I'll ask the guys at the aviation school about the car issue; they should know something about it.
Men always like eighteen-year-old girls and also like speed and passion. They may not have been second-generation rich people back then, but they have counterattacked and become first-generation rich people, bought luxury cars by themselves, and now they have set their sights on flying.
So they should be more reliable than He Jiawen in this regard. That guy is more familiar with high-performance sports cars, but he hasn't done much research on supercars.
After breakfast and changing into handsome cycling clothes, Xia Yu rode his beloved little motorcycle towards the aviation school.
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