The next morning, Su Mu began to sign in.
It was always exciting to have a cheat.
The daily check-in was like a scratch ticket, always filling you with anticipation.
"Ding! You have successfully signed in. You have received a limited edition Aston Martin worth 30 million.”
"Aston Martin?"
Su Mu was slightly startled, and then a little excited.
There was no man who didn't love cars. Those who didn't like cars only didn't have the ability to do so. But who didn't have a sports car?
Calming his emotions, Su Mu took a nap.
Su Xiaoxiao got up early to put on her makeup and prepare to sign the contract with the staff from Shark.
Su Mu didn't go with them, but instead put on the Armani he bought yesterday and rushed downstairs.
Su Mu lived in an old building in the suburbs of Shanghai. Although the house was only about 70 square meters, the rent was more than 5,000 yuan a month.
The monthly rent of 5,000 yuan in Shanghai might not seem like much, but it was not something that ordinary workers could afford.
In the parking lot downstairs, two security guards stood there carefully as if they were standing guard. However, they were not guarding the door, but guarding a car.
Due to the low rent, there were many workers living here.
Most of them were young men and women.
At this moment, in front of the two security guards, more than ten young people were taking photos with their phones.
"This is an Aston Martin, right?"
"This streamlined body and muscular lines are simply awesome. If I could drive this car, I would definitely change to a passenger seat every day.”
"Forget it. This car is priced at 30 million online, and it's a limited edition. Even if you have the money, you can't buy it. Before you buy it, you need to do an asset investigation.”
"I'll give you 30 million, but you can't even buy this car.”
A woman with a few pimples on her face couldn't help but mock when she heard the young man say that he would change the front passenger seat every day.
Although the young man was a little ashamed and felt that he was being looked down upon, he did not argue with the woman.
"The people living in our neighborhood are all working people. Their monthly salary is more than 10,000 yuan. Who is so rich that they can afford such a car?”
"Yeah, even if we could afford it, we can't possibly live here, right?”
Everyone continued to discuss, but the pimpled woman said thoughtfully,"I'm guessing that someone in the neighborhood hooked up with a rich second-generation heir, so they stayed here for the night.”
Everyone agreed with the woman's words. Only this explanation was the closest.
The two security guards who were looking at the car were also very envious, but they still did their job.
"Look, there's a Mercedes-Benz S next to Martin. In comparison, the Mercedes-Benz S is nothing.”
Just as everyone was discussing, Su Mu slowly walked over from afar.
"Make way, make way."
Because the neighborhood was old, the parking space was not big. It took up a circle of people to watch, and the people behind could not squeeze in at all.
"Why are you squeezing? Everyone was looking at the car. Would it kill you to look at it later?”
The pimpled girl staggered from Su Mu's squeezing and said unhappily.
The woman's lips were very thin, and it was obvious that she was mean and unreasonable.
"I'm here to pick up the carriage, so why can't I go in? Instead, you guys are just here to watch the show.”
"You're taking the car?"
The pimpled girl was a bit unhappy after being rebuked by Su Mu, and then a disdainful expression appeared on her face.
"You look decent in your clothes, but I wonder what kind of car you're driving.”
Su Mu took out his car keys and sneered: "Why would I drive? I wouldn't look for someone like you anyway.”
"Ugh!"
The man who had been mocked by the pimpled girl earlier couldn't help but feel great. This guy was really awesome. He helped me vent my anger.
The girl with acne, who was about to continue being a shrew, was about to speak when her mouth turned into an "O" shape.
Then, the crowd of onlookers were also collectively petrified.
It was not because of anything else, but because the owner of the Aston Martin that they envied was actually this young man.
"I know him. Isn't he the brother of the little goddess?”
"Now that you mention it, I remember. Wasn't this the person who blew up the news on the Internet yesterday?”
Before the crowd could finish their discussion, the Aston Martin's door opened and Su Mu sat inside. A loud bang was heard.
Everyone subconsciously moved aside, revealing a car aisle.
Su Mu's Aston Martin left, leaving the crowd looking at each other.
The girl with acne slipped away quietly. It was too embarrassing. She didn't expect that she would insult the main character.
Su Mu drove all the way to Financial Street.
On the way, Su Mu felt that it was necessary to change his place of residence. The people in that neighborhood were too messy. Not only did he and Su Xiao Xiao feel uncomfortable living there, but he was also worried about his beloved car parked there.
If anyone left a scratch on the car, it would hurt even if it was repaired.
I'll go to the company first. I'll talk to you later.
Just as he arrived at the office, Su Mu received a call from his mother.
"Little Mu, what are you doing?"
"I just arrived at the company. What's wrong with mom?"”
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