When the ice cream entered his mouth, he instantly felt a refreshing sensation.
This puzzled him. Is the effect of ice cream really that strong? He suddenly didn’t feel hot at all.
The cooling effect of the ice cream isn’t that great naturally; it was Mu Rufeng who intervened, releasing a chill into his body.
"Get in the car, it’s more comfortable with the air conditioning on." Mu Rufeng said with a smile.
"Get in the car? Did Brother Feng call for a ride? Wow, this sports car is so cool, I wish I could just sit in it." Yan Zhicheng only then noticed the luxury sports car parked not far away.
"Really cool, it seems to be called Gene or sothing, definitely expensive. If this book makes money, I’ll definitely buy a sports car." Yan Zhicheng looked at the sports car with eager anticipation.
"It’s quite cool. This car is called Lamborghini Aventador, last year’s new model. It also has another na, Lamborghini Bull, over seven million." Mu Rufeng said.
"Over seven million? So expensive? Then forget it, even if my book takes off, I probably couldn’t afford it. Maybe renting it for a spin is more doable." Yan Zhicheng was startled by the price.
A car costing seven million, here it could buy more than a dozen houses with good location.
If it were sowhere more remote, you could buy dozens.
"What are you waiting for? You can do it now, but you don’t have a driver’s license, so you can’t drive it." Mu Rufeng said as he walked to the car door and sat inside.
"Whoa!" Yan Zhicheng exclaid in shock, looking at Mu Rufeng in disbelief.
At this mont, the car window lowered, and Mu Rufeng said to Yan Zhicheng, "What are you standing there for? Get in the car."
"Oh, okay, coming, coming." Yan Zhicheng imdiately rushed over, then... he was stunned again.
"Brother Feng, how do you open this car door?" Yan Zhicheng asked with a bewildered face.
"See that handle by the door? Just reach inside and pull softly up to open it." Mu Rufeng said.
"Oh, oh." Yan Zhicheng replied and quickly followed the instructions, and soon the scissor door opened.
"Wow, really cool." Yan Zhicheng exclaid again, then hesitantly sat inside.
"It’s a bit cramped, this car is so small." Yan Zhicheng felt cramped due to his height and weight.
"Look at your height and weight; it won’t be cramped once you lose so weight." Mu Rufeng teased.
"Yes, losing weight. I’ll start losing weight when I get ho today." Yan Zhicheng decided.
"Hey, don’t you feel hot? Shut the door so the cold air doesn’t escape."
"Ah, oh, oh." Yan Zhicheng imdiately reached out and pulled down the door, closing it.
"Seat belt."
"Okay, okay." Yan Zhicheng promptly buckled his seatbelt.
Mu Rufeng started the car, and then stepped on the gas, causing the engine to roar and the car to surge forward instantly.
The strong thrust made Yan Zhicheng experience the high energy of a luxury sports car.
"Brother Feng, did you rent this car? It’s so cool when it’s running." Yan Zhicheng asked excitedly.
"No, I bought it." Mu Rufeng replied.
"What? Brother Feng, you bought it? Do you have that much money?" Yan Zhicheng was taken aback.
"Money is just a bunch of cold numbers to ." Mu Rufeng said with a faint smile.
"I didn’t realize Brother Feng is a hidden millionaire. Did your mom get mad and lift the freeze on your bank card?" Yan Zhicheng speculated.
"What are you thinking? I earned it myself, yeah, earned it these days."
"Impossible, we’ve only known each other for a month. Brother Feng, although I admit you’re capable, it’s impossible to earn seven million in a month, right?" Yan Zhicheng couldn’t believe it at all.
"You guessed wrong, it’s not seven million, but a hundred million."
"Brother Feng, you’re teasing again, you must have rented it." Yan Zhicheng said.
"Heh." Mu Rufeng chuckled softly and then said, "You should know so of the recent events, right?"
"Yes, the Black-armored man and Brother Feng is also the revered XXXX." Yan Zhicheng rattled off a series of titles.
"Brother Feng, are these titles real or fake? A Dragon Slayer too, although we have supernatural powers in our world, there can’t be dragons." Yan Zhicheng said.
"Of course they’re real, there may not be any in this world, but other worlds have them." Mu Rufeng said with a smile.
"Other worlds? Brother Feng, could it be that you’re a transmigrator, and as for the money, I think I know, you got that hundred million from the governnt, right?" Yan Zhicheng said imdiately.
"You’re quite smart, I am indeed a transmigrator, and that money was given by the governnt."
Anyway, these things wouldn’t remain hidden for long, Mu Rufeng chatting with Yan Zhicheng wasn’t really an issue.
"What? Really, Brother Feng, stop teasing , I’m well-read, you can’t trick ." Yan Zhicheng believed the governnt money but not the transmigration.
After all, rule information issued worldwide made it clear Mu Rufeng accomplished great things, and it’s normal for him to get money as a reward.
But the transmigrator concept, he didn’t believe at all.
"Believe it or not, you’ll understand in a while." Mu Rufeng didn’t explain.
"Right, when you said you’d treat to dinner, but you didn’t ntion a place, should I just keep circling on this highway?" Mu Rufeng suddenly asked.
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