He lifted his head in surprise and said to everyone, "It seems to be real."
Wang Longhu smiled helplessly, "We're old classmates, I wouldn't go out of my way to bring a fake just to show off to you, of course, it's a real car key."
"Oh my, Wang Longhu, that Cullinan outside, you didn't drive it over, did you?!" Lin Haitao exclaid in disbelief.
"Yes." Wang Longhu nodded, not pretending to be modest.
I've laid it all out! That car is mine!
Silence fell over the crowd, everyone looked at Wang Longhu with eyes filled with disbelief.
Good heavens, you're driving a luxury car worth eight or nine million, and you were just pretending to be humble here?
Are you human!
Every person who just tried to counsel Wang Longhu felt a bit awkward, not knowing what to say.
Inside, they were so embarrassed they wished they could find a hole to hide in.
The most embarrassed among them was Pan Haoyi.
What forty or fifty thousand a year, even if he worked for ten years, he couldn't buy half of Wang Longhu's car, this is the disparity between people.
Wang Longhu's car is worth eight or nine million, his personal assets must be ten tis that amount.
In a xianxia novel, it's like when participating in a grand tournant among a hundred sects, other disciples are still stepping on flying swords and using ordinary dharma artifacts.
Wang Longhu directly rides a cosmic beast of chaos and holds an innate rit treasure.
Crushing, this is a dinsional-reducing strike kind of crushing.
Don't even think about comparing with such a person, normal people don't even have the notion to cling to him.
Because the gap between the two sides is too vast, it's like an abyss and a mountain.
"Sit down, why are you all standing here?" Wang Longhu said to Ye Yuanpei.
"Oh, oh." Ye Yuanpei then sat down beside Pan Haoyi.
He didn't know why, but he felt the atmosphere in the box was a bit weird, though he couldn't quite figure out where the weirdness lay.
It can't be that so people, seeing their old classmate becoming so terrifyingly prosperous, have their Dao hearts shattered and no longer have the mood to speak or chat, right?
This al, under such an awkward atmosphere, dragged on until 9 PM before it ended hastily.
Because of drinking, none of them could drive.
Everyone witnessed Wang Longhu call a driver, and then sit in that Rolls-Royce Cullinan, which could be described as a mansion on wheels, and slowly leave.
The expressions on everyone's faces were incredibly varied.
When soone you know earns 100,000 more than you every year, you'll envy them.
When soone you know earns 1 million more than you every year, you'll admire them.
When soone you know earns 10 million more than you every year, you'll respect them.
And when soone you know earns 100 million more than you every year, all that's left is worship.
"Wang Longhu sure is sothing else." Ye Yuanpei patted Lin Haitao on the shoulder and sighed.
As early as last year, when Wang Longhu saved him and his cousin Jin Zhihao, Ye Yuanpei had realized that Wang Longhu was definitely no ordinary person.
Now that he looks at it, it sure is true.
Can ordinary people get this much money?
Rolls-Royce only sold 6021 vehicles dostically in 2022.
It's fair to say that the owners of Rolls-Royces are all wealthy tycoons who command vast fortunes.
"Yes." Lin Haitao, smoking a cigarette, remarked.
Knowing that Wang Longhu was extrely wealthy, neither of them felt the urge to cling to him or curry favor with him.
Because whenever soone becos wealthy, their mindset changes.
No matter how good your past relationship was, you won't have more than three chances to trouble him for help.
The first ti you ask for help, it's backed by feelings.
The second ti you ask for help, it's backed by familiarity.
The third ti you ask for help, it's because the fate has ended.
If you ask for help a fourth ti, then it's just being ungrateful.
Everyone is like this, those who think they are not, it's just because they haven't gotten rich yet and experienced the feeling of having a mountain of wealth and naturally rising above others.
If you don't change, there will be people who fawn over you, helping you change.
...
Hexagon Prison.
Chi Ming sat on the sofa, and across from him was Sage Roy.
"Wang Longhu, he is the most powerful Spiritual Mind Master I have ever seen, his talent in spirit is extrely terrifying."
Sage Roy, holding a cup of Indian hot milk tea, said slowly.
"Sage Roy, what exactly is a Spiritual Mind Master, can I beco a Spiritual Mind Master?" Chi Ming asked curiously.
"This thing depends on talent, it's not about whether you want to or not, it's more about whether you have this qualification."
Sage Roy said with a nostalgic gaze, "Everyone has spirit, but it varies in strength, and spirit decides many aspects of a person,
such as willpower, endurance, perseverance, and even sensory perception, danger foresight, body reaction, and so on,
Martial Artists can slightly improve their spirit through training and combat, even to the point of having a strong spirit like a Spiritual Mind Master,
however... high spirit does not equal having spiritual telekinesis, it doesn't necessarily an you can beco a Spiritual Mind Master, this is a matter of luck,
so people with low spiritual power can inexplicably activate the seventh sense in their brain, thereby producing spiritual telekinesis,
while so people, no matter how high their spiritual power, can't activate the seventh sense, and can't beco a Spiritual Mind Master,
this is a small probability event, so a Spiritual Mind Master is one in a million, a rare special existence that appears in one out of every hundred thousand people,
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