Super Rich Game System: Give Away A Villa At The Beginning

Beep beep...

The Lamborghini Veneno's headlights flashed, and the scissor doors slowly rose, like a beetle ready to spread its wings and fly.

Under the envious and jealous gaze of the crowd of onlookers, Yuan Shuai got into the car, the engine roared like a beast, and the person in front of the car immediately dodged to the side.

Yuan Shuai stepped on the accelerator and drove away!

The onlookers all took a breath of cold air!

Damn, the man driving that car was such a young man.

Whose super rich second generation is this?

Are the rich people nowadays so low-key? Look at his clothes, they won't be more than two hundred yuan!

It's okay to be rich, but he's so handsome, is there any way to let people live?

It's really annoying to compare yourself with others.

"Oh, I should have asked for his contact information earlier, so angry!" A short, short and thick woman who was estimated to be 20 points said sadly.

Jiang Zheng opened his mouth wide. He felt like he was dreaming. Yuan Shuai was a rich second-generation? Did he experience life like that? They had worked together for a year, but how could he look like a rich man?

What was wrong with this world? Can you rich people stop pretending?

Jiang Zheng pinched his thigh hard and found that he was not dreaming! He thought he should not go to the company, lest he would feel embarrassed when he saw Yuan Shuai. He should go visit his brother.

Yuan Shuai felt a little confused and a little floating. He tried to suppress his excitement. He never dreamed that he would be able to drive a luxury car like Lamborghini Veneno one day.

All of this was actually true. This supercar was different. The comfort, acceleration, and push-back feeling were really irresistible.

It was so cool and awesome.

Yuan Shuai drove for a while and pulled over. He felt that his excitement was still difficult to calm down. He lit a cigarette and started smoking.

Cigarettes are really good things. They can be used to show off when facing a little girl, to ease the awkward situation when you are embarrassed, to comfort you when you are sad, to be used as sleeping pills when you can't sleep, to refresh yourself when you stay up late to work overtime, and to calm your mood when you are nervous.

It's so fucking magical.

Yuan Shuai felt like he had forgotten something again. After thinking for a long time, he finally remembered that he was going to Nanhu Haoyuan to see the villa.

Well! Just in the same direction, go to the company first, then go to Nanhu Haoyuan.

During the time Yuan Shuai was smoking a cigarette on the side of the road, Lamborghini Veneto was peeped at by passers-by's mobile phone cameras many times. It was so charming and eye-catching.

Yuan Shuai came to the company soon, and Lamborghini caused a sensation again, but the people who were busy working in the office building did not react. After all, there are many people who drive sports cars to blow up the streets now.

Those former colleagues were very surprised by Yuan Shuai's arrival, but after the accident, they all acted as if it had nothing to do with them.

Yuan Shuai was too lazy to look at them and walked straight to the desk in the corner.

Half of those people were gloating, and the other half were in trouble. The departure of an employee would not cause any waves. The company was always changing.

The leader had not come to work yet. He was special and didn't have to work so fast. Yuan Shuai didn't want to see the face of that bald fat pig, so it was just a relief.

Just as Yuan Shuai was packing his things, a woman came over.

The woman's name was Chen Xiangyi, 23 years old, very beautiful, and with a curvy figure. She had just come and Yuan Shuai hadn't said a few words to her.

"Yuan Shuai, is your leg okay?" Chen Xiangyi asked.

"It's okay, it's healed." Yuan Shuai lowered his head and put away his things and replied casually.

"I was going to see you after get off work, but I didn't expect you to have recovered. Congratulations!" Chen Xiangyi said.

Yuan Shuai stopped what he was doing and looked up. Chen Xiangyi's pretty face was very sincere, and her tone was not that weird.

Yuan Shuai was a little surprised. Did this woman like him? Covet his beauty? Yuan Shuai was still very confident about his appearance and figure.

But he was a pauper before, and there were only three types of people who could like him, either a young girl who was not well-versed in the world, or a rich woman who wanted to support him, and a woman who really did not worship money, did not bow down for money, and was down-to-earth.

Which type would Chen Xiangyi be? Obviously the third type.

It's not that Yuan Shuai feels good about himself. In his experience, this is indeed the case. This woman should be interested in him, which is why many male colleagues exclude him.

Yuan Shuai has a good impression of this kind of woman. In this impetuous society, most women only look at money. In their eyes, there are only four types of men: tall, rich and handsome, short, rich and handsome, tall, rich and ugly, and short, rich and ugly.

Yuan Shuai was none of them before, and he was often bullied by those women.People rolled their eyes.

Yuan Shuai's impression of Chen Xiangyi rose sharply, and he looked at this woman with burning eyes, a little out of control.

Chen Xiangyi saw Yuan Shuai looking at her so straight, her pretty face blushed, and her head lowered unconsciously.

"Thank you!" Yuan Shuai felt his own loss of control and hurried to pack up.

"Well, are you really leaving? Why don't you talk to the leader again." Chen Xiangyi's tone was full of concern and reluctance.

Yuan Shuai smiled and said, "No, I just don't like it here."

"Then, then, will we meet again in the future?" Chen Xiangyi stammered.

Well! I like them like this.

Really cute, I like it so much.

Do you want to eat her? This is a question.

Such a good girl, it's better not to harm her.

"If you are destined to meet, you will meet!" Yuan Shuai said this and walked out directly, leaving Chen Xiangyi with a cute mouth and stomping her feet.

"Hmph, you can't run away." Chen Xiangyi thought of something, picked up the phone and entered the number into the company address book.

Yuan Shuai put a small cardboard box on the passenger seat. The car hadn't started yet, but the phone rang.

The call was from his sister Yuan Fei.

Damn, Yuan Shuai patted his head, feeling that he had forgotten something. Has my memory entered the state of an old man in advance? Why can't I remember one thing after another.

How could I forget this thing.

Yuan Shuai quickly picked up the phone, turned on the hands-free, stretched out his arm, and kept the phone as far away from his ear as possible.

"Yuan Shuai, am I your biological sister?" Yuan Fei's roar came.

"You are a guy who doesn't keep his word."

"Hmph! I will never talk to you again."

Yuan Fei said a few words like a machine gun and hung up the phone directly.

Yuan Shuai smiled bitterly, thinking that it was a good thing that he was prepared in advance, otherwise his ears would be useless.

Immediately, Yuan Shuai's phone started to ring again. He didn't need to look to know that his sister Yuan Fei was bombarding him with messages on WeChat.

Yuan Shuai's mind moved, and a stack of red bills appeared in his hand. He took out a plastic bag from the carton, got out of the car with the bills and walked towards a bank nearby.

His sister's matter was a top priority, and he had to do it first, otherwise it would be difficult to deal with.