Lin Xuan drove his car to the base of Wang Dahe's building and parked it there. The sleek, eye-catching vehicle quickly drew the attention of many onlookers.
"Wow, so cool!" a boy whistled, clearly impressed.
"What kind of car is that? It looks insanely expensive!"
"Expensive? You have no idea! That’s a Koenigsegg One:1, a supercar from Sweden, nicknamed the 'Ghost of the North.' It’s worth a hundred million yuan!"
"Holy crap! Is that thing made of gold or what?"
"Ahhh, the person inside must be super handsome! With a car like that, their charm is off the charts!" a girl gushed, her hands cupping her cheeks as she stared dreamily at the car, waiting for its owner to step out.
The car had been fitted with a special tinted film by Su Hua, allowing the person inside to see out, but preventing anyone outside from seeing in.
The girl’s male companion, noticing her infatuated expression, couldn’t help but feel a pang of jealousy. "Don’t get your hopes up. Anyone who can afford a car like that is probably some middle-aged guy with a beer belly," he muttered sourly.
Lin Xuan opened the car door and extended a long, well-defined leg.
Everyone’s eyes were glued to the scene.
As Lin Xuan fully emerged from the car, he stood tall in a crisp white shirt and black pants. His handsome features, sharp jawline, and youthful aura radiated confidence and charisma.
The crowd collectively gasped.
He’s ridiculously good-looking…
Wang Dahe’s butler and two bodyguards also stepped out of the car and took their positions beside Lin Xuan.
"Young Master Lin," they greeted him with utmost respect.
The girl who had been fawning over the car tugged at her male companion’s sleeve. "See? Not a middle-aged guy with a beer belly. He’s an absolute dream." She sighed, knowing full well that someone like him would never notice her.
Her companion had no rebuttal. He could only envy Lin Xuan’s wealth and looks, wishing he had even one of those attributes.
"Hey, handsome, can I get your QQ?" a girl dressed in a pink lolita outfit asked, her face flushed with embarrassment.
The butler shot her a disapproving look.
Lin Xuan replied flatly, "I don’t have QQ."
The girl persisted, "What about your phone number?"
Lin Xuan shook his head. "No."
The girl, realizing she was being rejected, awkwardly walked away.
Lin Xuan thought to himself, *I might be living off someone else’s wealth, but that doesn’t mean I’m going to let others do the same to me.*
The others, seeing the girl’s failed attempt, quickly abandoned any similar ideas. Lin Xuan leaned against the car and sent Wang Dahe a WeChat message: "I’m here. Come down."
"Got it, be right there!"
Wang Dahe rushed downstairs with a piece of bread in his mouth. When he saw the Koenigsegg One:1 parked outside, his jaw dropped, and the bread fell to the ground.
*Holy crap, Xuanzi, I just saw a supercar, and it’s insanely cool!*
*Check this out! A Koenigsegg One:1! One of the world’s top supercars. Isn’t it amazing?*
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Wang Dahe bombarded Lin Xuan with messages.
*Did you see the rich guy in the photo? He’s the owner of this car. Man, some people have it all—good looks and a wealthy family. It’s not fair!*
*Xuanzi, if I could own this car—no, scratch that. If I could just ride in it for a spin, I’d be over the moon.*
*By the way, where are you? I don’t see you around.*
Lin Xuan looked up and spotted Wang Dahe not far away. Feeling mischievous, he walked over and placed a hand on Wang Dahe’s shoulder. "Hey, buddy, I think we’ve got some good vibes here. How about joining me for a ride?"
Wang Dahe’s hand trembled.
Was this for real? There’s no such thing as a free lunch. Was this guy planning to harvest his organs or something?
But then…
He glanced at the Koenigsegg One:1.
Wang Dahe swallowed hard. Someone who could afford a car like this, and carried himself with such confidence, probably wasn’t involved in anything shady.
Wang Dahe grinned, his eyes almost disappearing into slits. "Thanks, man."
He climbed into the passenger seat.
Wow, these seats are so comfortable.
And the interior? Absolutely stunning. Everything about it screamed luxury.
As the car sped off, Wang Dahe’s excitement only grew.
The power of this thing is insane. It’s so exhilarating!
No wonder it’s a limited-edition supercar worth over a hundred million yuan!
Lin Xuan, who was driving, raised an eyebrow and asked, "Hey, I noticed you were looking around earlier. Were you waiting for someone?"
Wang Dahe smacked his forehead.
How could he have forgotten about Xuanzi?
"Yeah, I was looking for my buddy."
Lin Xuan replied, "Well, I can take you back so your friend doesn’t have to wait."
"No, no, it’s fine," Wang Dahe quickly waved his hand. "My friend had something come up and had to head back halfway."
Wang Dahe discreetly sent Lin Xuan a WeChat message.
*Xuanzi, sorry about this, but this rich guy invited me for a ride. How could I pass up the chance to ride in a supercar? If I said no, I’d regret it for the rest of my life.*
*Xuanzi, I’ll catch up with you after the ride.*
He was the perfect example of someone who’d ditch a friend for a fancy car.
Not long after he sent the message, Lin Xuan’s phone chimed with a WeChat notification.
Wang Dahe glanced at it. Must be a coincidence.
"Hey, man, how long have you had this car? Did your dad buy it for you?" Wang Dahe asked, his eyes gleaming with envy.
Lin Xuan replied, "It’s my first time driving it. My girlfriend gave it to me as a birthday present."
Man, I want a girlfriend like that.
Wang Dahe was green with envy. Getting a Koenigsegg worth a hundred million yuan as a birthday gift? The world of the rich is truly something else.
"Speaking of birthdays, my buddy had his last month. I didn’t have much money, so I just got him a phone."
Wang Dahe noticed Lin Xuan’s phone.
Huh? That phone looks just like Xuanzi’s—a budget 1,500-yuan Xiaomi phone.
Shouldn’t a rich guy like him be using a high-end iPhone?
Lin Xuan chuckled. "You’re a good friend to him."
That voice… it sounded so much like Xuanzi’s. And his appearance—he looked just like Xuanzi too.
A wild thought crossed Wang Dahe’s mind.
Is he Xuanzi?
But just as quickly, Wang Dahe shook his head.
No way! Xuanzi couldn’t afford a Koenigsegg, and he definitely wasn’t this good-looking.
Lin Xuan decided to stop messing with Wang Dahe. He hit the brakes and brought the car to a stop.
Wang Dahe looked around. They were surrounded by tall trees, their leaves blocking out the sun, creating a shady, eerie atmosphere. There wasn’t a soul in sight.
Wang Dahe gulped.
Is he really going to harvest my organs?
Lin Xuan suddenly turned to face Wang Dahe, his eyes locking onto his.
Wang Dahe sat up straight, his heart pounding.
If he’s not after my organs, is he… into guys?
Does this rich guy have a thing for me?
"Uh…" Wang Dahe hugged his chest protectively, his expression full of caution. "Hey, man, I’m straight. Totally straight. I’m not into guys, no matter how rich you are."
Lin Xuan was speechless.
Where did that even come from?
"Wang Dahe," Lin Xuan said.
Wang Dahe froze.
How does he know my name? I never told him who I was.
Lin Xuan sighed and gave Wang Dahe’s shoulder a firm pat. "I’m your sworn brother, Lin Xuan!"