How can I justify myself as a Magnate if I don't indulge myself?

Chapter 195 - 115: Supercars are the Romance of Men (7200)_3

"I have money, but that doesn’t mean I’m a philanthropist. You need to show your worth."

"If that’s the case, I can accept!"

Lifting her head, Xu Ying’s tone was full of confidence.

"I should be staying at your hotel for a few more days, so the coming time is like a trial period. If something like last night’s Patek Philippe incident happens again, it won’t just be the end of a trial period, rest assured, the necessary complaints will not be lacking."

"Please rest assured, yesterday’s issue was the first and the last time!"

"Hope so." Experience more tales on empire

After they finished speaking, Xu Ying naturally accepted the 10,000 tip...

It’s a reward from my owner, why wouldn’t I take it?

[Host has generously tipped 10,000 out of the system, successfully indulging in pleasure. Reward: 50,000, Balance: 102.75 million.]

This invitation unexpectedly went smoothly...

Indeed...

There’s nothing money can’t solve. If there is, just add more money...

As for Chen Hao...

The opportunity was given to him; it was his own fault for not cherishing it...

And after all, the profession of a personal butler is more suitable for a woman...

Otherwise, having two men doing nothing but stare at each other, it always feels a bit odd...

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When the car stopped at the entrance of the Shanghai International Circuit, and was properly parked under the guidance of the staff...

Having received the message ahead of time, Tong Jingcheng came to the entrance and gave Gu Heng a bear hug as soon as he saw him, leaving Gu Heng completely baffled with his enthusiastic demeanor...

Didn’t I only have one encounter with him at the nightclub that night?

It’s free entry for anyone who comes through our meetup channel.

What do you think? Wanna go for a spin?"

Upon hearing this, Gu Heng’s eyes lit up...

He didn’t care much about the 4,000 yuan per hour cost; whether it was free or not made no difference to him...

The main thing was that Tong Jingcheng had hit the nail right on the head...

He indeed wanted to experience the speed and excitement first-hand...

He immediately said, "Alright, where’s the rental place? I’m going to rent a race car first."

Tong Jingcheng knew that Gu Heng didn’t have a sports car and upon hearing this, he laughed and patted his shoulder, saying, "Why rent a car?

Do you think all the race cars here are like those in F1 races? They’re all pseudo race cars, no fun to drive, and the rental is ridiculously expensive. If you don’t mind, just drive mine."

Saying this, he took out the keys to his SF90 from his pocket and dangled them in front of Gu Heng.

Seeing his gesture, Gu Heng was somewhat surprised...

For many men...

A car is like their second wife, you can lend anything but not your wife...

Especially a super car, that’s like a stunning wife...

You don’t even want to use it yourself, how could you bear letting someone else take the wheel?

Seeing the astonished look in Gu Heng’s eyes, Tong Jingcheng just laughed it off: "It’s just a car, do you have to stare at me like that?"

Although he said this, his heart was bleeding...

Driving a super car on the racetrack is a completely different concept from driving it on public roads...

To use the wife analogy again, driving on ordinary roads is like gently flirting, but once on the racetrack, it’s like going full throttle...

But Tong Jingcheng thought, if he could cultivate a good relationship with a rich second-generation like Gu Heng, then letting him have a go was acceptable...

Gu Heng wasn’t fussy and took the keys from Tong Jingcheng, saying with a smile, "Done, consider it a favor I owe you."