He also hoped Peter Parker could put on the suit and become the real Spider-Man.
"This is... so cool!"
Looking at the finished spider suit, Peter Parker couldn't help marveling.
"All right, take good care of this suit. It's dinnertime, so I'm going out to eat. Want to come?"
If Han Yu hadn't mentioned the time, Peter Parker wouldn't even have noticed it was already six in the evening. After thinking it over, he called Aunt May at home and told her there was an event at school tonight, so he wouldn't be home for dinner.
Once she agreed, he happily put away the spider suit, as delighted as a child who had just gotten a new toy.
Han Yu walked out of the room and called upstairs, "Wanda, Pietro, let's go get dinner!"
"Huh? Are other people living upstairs now too?"
Peter Parker was curious. The previous times he'd come over, Han Yu had always lived alone.
Han Yu answered, "Yeah, my girlfriend and her brother."
A response came from upstairs. Ten minutes later, only Wanda came down.
Han Yu asked, "Where's Pietro? Still sleeping?"
Wanda shook her head helplessly. "He's awake, but he said he wanted to go find Ace and play, so he's not coming to dinner with us."
That caught Han Yu by surprise. He hadn't expected them to be such good friends.
"All right, then the three of us will go eat!"
Before leaving, Han Yu constructed a Green Lantern Sub-Ring and sent it to Quicksilver through the grocery store system.
On the one hand, it would give him more means to protect himself; on the other, it could be used for communication.
Han Yu drove a car out from behind the grocery store. Peter Parker's eyes widened when he saw it. "Han, your car... it has to cost at least ten million dollars, right?"
He'd seen the car online. It ranked at least in the top fifty luxury cars worldwide and cost tens of millions of dollars at a minimum. He hadn't expected Han Yu to drive one out.
Han Yu smiled. "Like it? If you do, I'll give you one when you're an adult."
To Han Yu, money was already as worthless as dirt. He could sell a Green Lantern Sub-Ring on a whim and earn tens of billions.
Even the lowest-end piece of his energy equipment could sell for over a hundred million dollars. As for cars worth tens of millions, Han Yu could drive one and throw it away without a problem.
"Th-that's really not necessary."
Peter Parker really didn't dare accept it. A luxury car of that caliber was something he could only ever look at online in his lifetime. Even though Han Yu had offered to give him one, he didn't dare take it. Different people had different cars, and driving one that was too nice wasn't necessarily a good thing.
Han Yu didn't mind. He smiled and let it drop.
On the way, Wanda did most of the talking with Peter Parker. The girl was very curious about high school and kept asking him about it.
Han Yu, meanwhile, drove the car, his thoughts on the task he had completed.
Settle the task. Keyword: "spider suit"!
"The system is settling the task... settlement complete!"
"Item obtained: Emotion Potion: Storm Crying ×3. Effect: causes the designated character to cry for ten minutes. No method can stop the crying before the time is up!"
Hearing the reward he'd gotten, Han Yu nearly spat out a mouthful of old blood. What the heck was this, an emotion potion? It was the first time Han Yu had received an item like this.
Although Han Yu hadn't expected a particularly good reward, he'd never imagined an item this ridiculous.
A Storm Crying potion, for making other people cry? What normal person liked watching others cry for no reason?
Han Yu rolled his eyes. He'd use it when he got the chance.
Ten minutes later, Han Yu brought Wanda and Peter Parker to a restaurant.
"We're eating here? This place must be expensive..."
Peter Parker was visibly taken aback when he saw the restaurant. As he remembered it, eating here didn't come cheap; it cost tens of thousands per person.
"Do you think I'm short of that little bit of money?"
Han Yu smiled and patted his car as he spoke. The restaurant was only expensive to students like Peter Parker. To Han Yu, it was nothing much. After all, he was now a billionaire worth tens of billions.
The money he had available exceeded even that of some wealthy people who had been on the rich list for a long time.
"Good point. Then I won't hold back. Today I'm going to try this restaurant's food too!"
With his boss treating him, Peter Parker stopped hesitating. Han Yu had already said that much; if Peter kept acting fussy, they really wouldn't be able to stay friends.
After handing the car over to a restaurant attendant to park, the three of them went inside. Han Yu went to get them a table. Fortunately, it was a weekday, so the restaurant wasn't very crowded.
"Well, if it isn't 'insignificant Parker.' Parker, was the door to this restaurant so big that it actually let you slip inside?"
The grating voice came from behind the three of them. They turned to see several young men and women about Peter Parker's age walking toward them. The speaker was the somewhat burly boy at their head.
"That guy's Flash Thompson, the star of our school's football team. He's always bullying me."
Peter Parker spoke indignantly, his voice low, as though afraid Flash and the others would hear him. His gaze lingered on a girl beside Flash, but he quickly looked away.
Wanda didn't think much of it. She merely frowned, feeling that these kids were very rude.
Han Yu noticed the little expression on Peter Parker's face and teased, "Parker, I remember you said you liked a girl who was the girlfriend of your school football team's star player. Don't tell me it's the one beside him?"
At that, Wanda raised an eyebrow and patted Peter Parker on the shoulder. "Well, look at you. You're so young, and you're already prepared to snatch another man's love at swordpoint?"
"No, no, I'm not snatching anyone's love. I just like her, that's all. I haven't done anything to her..."
Han Yu and Wanda's words made Peter Parker blush, and he hurried to explain. But no matter how he explained, all he got in return were their sly, squinting smiles, so he gave up. The more he tried to clear his name, the blacker it got.
Seeing Peter Parker ignore him and talk to the people beside him instead, Flash frowned and planned to go over and humiliate him twice as badly. But when he saw Wanda beside Peter, a look of amazement appeared in his eyes.
Wanda was especially fond of red. Today she wore a long red leather coat with a pair of black trousers. Her looks gave her an innocent air, yet there was a faint hint of allure in her eyes.
None of the young girls beside Flash could compare to her bearing. Next to Wanda, they fell far short.
Flash wasn't the only one wearing that expression. The boys beside him looked the same, all captivated by Wanda.
But Wanda paid them no attention. She didn't even glance at them, speaking only to Han Yu and Peter Parker, as though the group standing beside her didn't exist.
"Hey, Parker, I don't want to see you here. Do you even know where this is? Let me tell you, a friend of my dad's owns this place. I come here all the time. I'm telling you, I... boo-hoo-hoo."
Before Flash could finish, he felt something strange in his tear glands. Immediately afterward, he showed everyone what it meant for "tears to fall like rain."
"Good! It seems this student is deeply moved that his father can give him a life like this. What a filial son!"
Han Yu immediately began applauding. The people around Flash looked utterly bewildered, but instinctively joined in.
What was going on? He'd just started crying out of nowhere. Even if he was moved, surely he wouldn't cry like this?
"Flash, all right, we know you're moved. Stop crying..."
Someone tried to console Flash. People nearby were already gathering because of his crying. They were all high schoolers; who could stand being embarrassed like that?
Flash: I don't want to cry!
Flash grabbed the person beside him, wanting to explain that he hadn't meant to cry at all, but he simply couldn't hold back his tears.
He had been fighting to hold them in and had almost felt them stopping, but grabbing the person made him cry even harder.
Those who didn't know what was going on thought he must have remembered something else about his father, which was why he was crying so hard.
The restaurant manager heard that someone was crying in the lobby and couldn't stop, so he hurried over.
When he arrived and saw it was that rich second-generation heir Flash, he thought it was a problem with the service. After being scolded a few times, the attendant protested that it had nothing to do with him: Flash had suddenly burst into tears.
They had also heard that he was probably deeply moved by the wonderful life his father had given him.
Flash could already imagine how long he'd be laughed at if this got back to school.