My Upper-Class Life After School Begins
39 From now on, this is my private parking lot

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Shanghai's smart twin parking lot was located at 136 Dongming Road, Pudong New District.

In the center of the city, every inch of land was worth gold!

Similar to the Wolfsberg parking lot overseas, it was a fully automatic three-dimensional parking lot, but the capacity was larger.

The parking lot cost 2.7 billion yuan and represented the most advanced technology. It was as luxurious as an office building, and parking and picking up the car were all controlled by a computer in only 40 seconds.

The buildings were two 88-meter-tall transparent cylindrical buildings, each with 40 floors.

Each building could accommodate 800 cars.

Arriving at the parking lot, Xiao Zihang stood in front of two magnificent buildings, very satisfied.

"Building A and Building B. From now on, you can park your own car in Building A. 800 parking spaces should be enough.”

In a 200,000 yuan garage, a luxury car that was qualified to park here should be worth at least a million yuan, right?

As the large parking lot had just been completed and opened to the public, a group of people had already gathered around it.

Among them, there were a few familiar figures.

"Brother!" Zhou Haokai brought a few lackeys with him and smiled." What a coincidence. You're here too?"”

"Haokai?" Xiao Zihang asked,"Is Yuxuan not with you?"”

These two conjoined twins were actually separated today?

"Oh, he's racing at the club." When Zhou Haokai walked to Xiao Zihang's side, he saw the Bugatti Black Emperor and almost went berserk.

"F * ck, brother, did you change cars again?"

"Boss, you, you, you! There was only one Bugatti in the world, right? It had appeared in an auto show before, but it was later collected by a mysterious buyer.”

"If I remember correctly, the price is 126 million! Boss, you're too rich!"

Xiao Zihang changed to an out-of-print supercar every few days, making these rich second-generation heirs doubt their lives.

At this time, Li Wei 'an, the person in charge of the three-dimensional parking lot, also saw Xiao Zihang's tall figure inside.

"The boss is here!"

Taking three steps and two steps, he brought a few maintenance staff and rushed to Xiao Zihang.

"Boss! You're finally here!" Li Wei 'an nodded and bowed, showing special respect to Xiao Zihang. How powerful was the person behind the acquisition of a smart parking lot that cost billions?

"Bring me to take a look." Xiao Zihang turned around and said to Zhou Haokai and the others," Let's drive over together. Why don't we try the three-dimensional parking lot?"”

"Brother, is this parking lot yours?" Zhou Haokai looked ahead in shock. Two 88-meter-tall buildings were completely transparent, and there were no cars parked inside.

"There are too many cars.”

"Boss, how many cars do you have?”

The other rich second-generation heirs could not imagine how many luxury cars they had to have a huge three-dimensional parking lot.

"A lot. There's no room at home."

Because he couldn't park all the cars in his house, he bought the smart parking lot in the center of Shanghai?

It could only be said that tycoons were inhumane. Xiao Zihang's boldness made Zhou Haokai feel that he was poor.

However, Xiao Zihang's words shocked Li Wei 'an.

"Boss, you bought the parking lot and parked it yourself?”

"Boss, isn't our parking lot open to the public? The daily turnover of this parking lot could reach millions!”The other maintenance staff seemed to have heard wrongly.

The three-dimensional parking lot was a high-end one, and the estimated parking fee was 80 yuan per hour.

Based on the 1600 parking spaces and the time, it would be easy to earn millions of yuan a day. That would be 400 million yuan a year!

"400 million a year, is that a lot?"

Xiao Zihang had also received 300 million yuan in rental income from Bandai Plaza from the system yesterday. He did not take it seriously at all.

Hearing this, Li Wei 'an's worldview collapsed.

The world of the rich was too scary.

"My brother's random car is worth hundreds of millions. 400 million is indeed not considered money.”Zhou Haokai interjected," Indeed, such an awesome parking lot is worthy of those supercars!”

Soon, the few of them got into their supercars and drove into the three-dimensional parking lot.

After driving the car into the transportation platform, Xiao Zihang watched his Bugatti being transported to the parking lot on the seventh floor of the building through the lift under the control of the robotic arm.

Through the transparent glass, he could see where the black Bugatti was parked.

"Boss, don't worry. The glass walls of our three-dimensional parking lot are all bulletproof glass. Moreover, the surveillance cameras covered all directions, so there was no possibility of theft.”

"Also, this parking lot is fully automated. There are no employees. We are only responsible for the necessary maintenance.”

After Xiao Zihang experienced parking, Zhou Haokai and the others also enjoyed it.

"Cool, automated parking and retrieving, less than a minute!”

"Boss is mighty, the world's most awesome private parking lot!”

Then, Xiao Zihang told Zhou Haokai that he was going to the supercar club tomorrow. Zhou Haokai said that he wanted to come over with Jiang Yuxuan tomorrow, mainly because he wanted to go to Xiao Zihang's house to watch the supercar.

"Alright, let's have Tomson First Class."

After saying goodbye to Zhou Haokai, Xiao Zihang downloaded the boss 'exclusive three-dimensional parking lot APP on his phone. He could remotely monitor and operate the entire parking lot, which was convenient and fast.

After the handover of work, Xiao Zihang drove his supercar to Fudan University.

School had just started and there were not many classes.

In the evening, Xiao Zihang returned to Tomson First Restaurant and lay in bed. He opened WeChat and sent a message to Qin Feifei.

"Tomorrow is Saturday. Are you free?"

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