Jiang Cheng skillfully drove the newly delivered ferrari 488 toward the address Zhou Zhiyun had sent.
Over half an hour later, he parked not far from an unassuming roadside hotpot restaurant.
After getting out of the car, Jiang Cheng walked toward the restaurant. When he arrived, he saw that Zhou Zhiyun had already ordered but hadn't started eating yet.
He saw him sitting alone in a corner, sullenly drinking a bottle of Budweiser.
Seeing Zhou Zhiyun's dejected look, Jiang Cheng walked over, patted his shoulder, and spoke: "What's going on? It's only five o'clock, and you're already drinking?"
Zhou Zhiyun looked up, took a deep breath in anger, and began to vent his grievances: "After that guy Li Xudong left the car show, he kept provocatively mocking me. You know me, I definitely wouldn't back down, so we were bickering back and forth. But Xu Ya, she actually kept taking his side today."
After saying that, Zhou Zhiyun took another swig from the bottle and continued: "I could tolerate that, but the worst part is, for some reason, they actually went to the bathroom together during dinner. I saw them flirting with each other, and the atmosphere was clearly off, so I thought about it and followed them secretly."
"As it turned out, it was just as I thought. Those two were actually hugging and kissing on the path next to the bathroom. It was so damn disgusting."
"F*ck it, I finally realized that I'm actually just a simp and a backup."
Seeing Zhou Zhiyun's eyes redden with emotion, Jiang Cheng patted his shoulder comfortingly: "Think about it differently. It's a good thing you saw it. It would be terrifying if you never found out."
"I know, but it hurts. Old Jiang, I'm heartbroken." After saying that, Zhou Zhiyun looked miserable.
"The two of you weren't even dating, so how can you be heartbroken?"
"F*ck, as expected of you, the Venomous Tongue King."
"Alright, alright, listen to me. Although we always stick to the principle of cherishing good girls and not letting bad girls go to waste, Xu Ya... she won't do."
"Did you know all along? She might be bad, but she's good-looking. Didn't you say not to let them go to waste? You're contradicting yourself."
Jiang Cheng naturally couldn't tell Zhou Zhiyun that he had seen Xu Ya's privacy score.
"I'm talking about bad girls, not 'broken' girls. I heard from others that her private life is quite messy."
Zhou Zhiyun looked at Jiang Cheng and instantly understood. He slapped his head and said resentfully: "My head must have been caught in a door before. Forget it, have a drink with me. We'll talk after we're done."
"..."
Zhou Zhiyun was done after five bottles of beer, while Jiang Cheng didn't drink much.
After paying the bill, Jiang Cheng said to Zhou Zhiyun: "I've been drinking, so I can't drive you back. I'll call a taxi for you. Where do you live?"
"Vienna... how much is it? I'll transfer the money to you first."
"You're already in this state, forget about the money. Let's go."
Zhou Zhiyun looked at Jiang Cheng and grinned foolishly: "Right, I forgot you're a Tycoon. Fine, next time you're heartbroken, it'll be my treat."
"Who's going to be heartbroken? Get lost."
After seeing Zhou Zhiyun off in the taxi, Jiang Cheng ordered a designated driver on a certain platform.
Then, while waiting for a driver to pick up the order, he walked toward his Ferrari.
When he reached the car, he saw a scantily-clad girl next to it, holding a phone and leaning against the front of the car, taking photos.
Looking at this woman with a face full of plastic surgery, Jiang Cheng immediately put his car keys back in his pocket and waited quietly for the driver to show up.
As the saying goes, her legs are wider than her shoulders, and she's 'clamped' all kinds of whips.
Jiang Cheng couldn't muster a hint of interest in this kind of woman.
A minute later, the girl suddenly looked up and said to Jiang Cheng with a look of disdain: "Sorry, I don't have wechat. You don't have to wait. This car belongs to my girlfriend, and I'm waiting for him."
Jiang Cheng was baffled upon hearing this. When did he get a girlfriend like this?
[Name: Chen Li]
[Age: 25]
[Height: 168 cm]
[Beauty Score: 85]
[Body Score: 90]
[Privacy Score: 65]
[favorability value: 30 (Passerby status)]
After reading it, Jiang Cheng chuckled, took the keys out of his pocket, and pressed unlock.
Seeing the Ferrari's headlights suddenly flash, Chen Li's expression changed instantly. Her stiff face immediately broke into a smile, and she said flatteringly: "I knew it! You look just like my boyfriend."
Chen Li: favorability value +30!
Chen Li: favorability value +30!
"Heh, really? I think you don't look like my girlfriend at all."
Although the girl's looks were decent thanks to plastic surgery, she looked too much like an Internet Celebrity. Jiang Cheng found her completely unappealing.
Moreover, after finding out he was a Ferrari owner, her favorability value toward Jiang Cheng shot up by 60 points.
Initially, her favorability value was only 30, but now it had reached 90! This mental fortitude was truly professional.
If a beauty with a look of 90 and a privacy score of 0 treated him like this, Jiang Cheng might have considered a spontaneous 'friendship'.
After all, everyone is a bit of a gold-digger these days, which is understandable. But for a snake-faced woman with a privacy score of only 65, Jiang Cheng could only say: No thanks!
"Handsome Guy, you're such a joker. Driving this car, you must be able to drive a Ferrari with one hand, right? If you can..." Chen Li said while showing off her proud figure.
"Sorry, I can't. If you don't understand, let me educate you. For a high-horsepower rear-wheel-drive performance car like a Ferrari, anyone who says they can drive it one-handed doesn't actually own one."
Chen Li echoed with an awkward smile after hearing Jiang Cheng's blunt words: "Little Brother, you know so much. But I'm very good at pubg. I know over ten ways to 'eat chicken'. Do you want to play with me, Little Brother?"
"Sorry, I only like playing Honor of Kings."
"That's not what I meant. How about we add each other on wechat?"
"I don't think so. I don't know if you really don't have wechat, but after meeting you, I don't have any prestige left either."
Seeing Jiang Cheng reject her, Chen Li's expression stiffened, but she didn't give up. She didn't want to miss out on a Ferrari big shot with a plate like this.
Chen Li continued: "I was just joking with you earlier. Of course I have wechat, and I'm available on call, no matter how late it is at night."
Just as Jiang Cheng was about to roast Chen Li again, a beautiful girl wearing a white slip dress and a small jacket ran toward him.
Her incredible looks dazed Jiang Cheng for a moment. Most importantly, seeing her panting like that made him think of the phrase'surging waves'.
The girl looked Jiang Cheng up and down. Seeing he fit the description on the designated driver app—a Handsome Guy in white clothes standing next to a supercar—she stopped.
She stared blankly at Jiang Cheng and asked politely: "Hello, are you the one who called for a designated driver?"
Jiang Cheng was a bit puzzled. So young?
"Yes! You're the driver?"
She smiled calmly and nodded.
Panting slightly, she said: "He... Hello, my name is... Qiao Yinyin. I'm the designated... driver you called."
Because Qiao Yinyin had run too fast, she forgot to adjust her phone's camera. The livestream was currently pointed right at Jiang Cheng.
The netizens in the Livestream Room began to erupt.
"Holy sh*t, he's actually a huge hunk! But he looks a bit familiar."
"Isn't this Little Brother the same one from the Lamborghini earlier today?"
"Damn, so he's a Ferrari-driving big shot! No wonder the Lambo Waitress gave him special treatment."
"..."
Seeing Qiao Yinyin's phone pointed at him, Jiang Cheng frowned and walked over, covering the camera with his hand: "Little Sister, taking photos of someone as handsome as me costs money."