Three million to his name, riding high, riding horses, riding...
A slew of decadent thoughts instantly flooded his mind. It seems to be a law of nature that men get corrupted by money.
He had lunch with Shen Meng, and of course, she paid. However, after the system's progress had leaped forward that morning, the 200-yuan lunch felt trivial. Still, it netted him a 14,000-yuan rebate.
"Shen Meng, your commute here is a bit long. Let me buy you a car."
She shook her head. "No, there's no need. You're in the middle of starting your business and need money for everything. Don't waste it. Besides, taking the subway here is very convenient."
"We're doing this my way. I won't get you anything too fancy for your first car. It'll be for you to get the hang of driving."
