Qu Man: "I really didn’t expect him to be so generous with you. It proves you picked the right guy."
Zong Rui: "Of course! My taste is impeccable. I hope you find a man who understands you soon, too."
Qu Man: "This girl isn’t interested in romance. I’m just focusing on my career."
Zong Rui: "Well, I gotta go. He’s insisting on taking me clothes shopping. I’ll video call you later, bye-bye~"
Qu Man didn’t even have to think to know that Zong Rui would end up with a pile of luxury goods from big brands she could never afford on her own.
But she wasn’t particularly envious.
If she wanted that kind of life, countless men would be tripping over themselves to give it to her.
As for the price? All her years of perseverance would be for nothing.
She would only respect and support her best friend’s choice.
But she would also stick to her own choices until the very end.
...
Meanwhile, Qi Sheng took Zong Rui for a drive.
Qi Sheng sat in the passenger seat, watching Zong Rui grip the steering wheel, a mix of excitement and nervousness on her face.
She drove at a turtle’s pace on the wide, eight-lane road.
He didn’t rush her, however, instead offering patient encouragement.
It was a good thing she was driving the G-Wagon.
Otherwise, the drivers honking behind her would have chased her down ten blocks, cursing her out.
Although she had a driver’s license, Zong Rui had barely ever been behind the wheel.
The last time she’d driven was three years ago.
Thankfully, the G-Wagon had excellent visibility, which made driving it much easier for her.
With just a light tap on the gas, she could feel its abundant power.
While it couldn’t compare to Qi Sheng’s RS6 or Ferrari 488, it was more than enough for daily driving.
With a 4.0T V8 engine and a max of 421 horsepower, overtaking other cars was an absolute breeze.
Even in a place like Taikoo Li, which was teeming with luxury cars, the red Mercedes G500 drew plenty of onlookers who stopped to stare and take pictures.
Especially with such a beautiful young woman in the driver’s seat.
It even drew the frequent attention of street style photographers, who snapped picture after picture.
After parking the car nearby, Qi Sheng got out, his arm around Zong Rui.
At 185cm and 175cm, they were a naturally well-matched pair.
A handsome man and a beautiful woman were always a more palatable combination than a beautiful woman and a sugar daddy.
As for those women who sought out sugar daddies, Zong Rui could understand them, but she could never be one of them.
If her boyfriend wasn’t handsome, even kissing him would be torture.
And when she thought about how her future children would likely inherit his looks, the mere thought sent a shiver down her spine.
’Thank goodness I found a tall, rich, and handsome boyfriend.’
’The genetic quality of our future babies is definitely going to be top-notch.’
...
Qi Sheng was already very familiar with Taikoo Li.
The last time he’d come to Chanel, Qi Sheng had spent 500,000 in one go.
It had left a deep impression on every sales associate in the entire store.
This time, he had brought another beautiful woman with him—an absolute stunner, no less.
Recognizing Qi Sheng as a big spender, the sales staff eagerly swarmed around him.
The sales associate who had helped Qi Sheng last time happened to be off today.
Zong Rui watched the group of normally haughty sales staff, who were now looking at her with meek deference, eagerly awaiting her selections.
For the first time, Zong Rui truly felt the magic of money.


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