The Joys of Being Rich

Sam Witwicky was an ordinary high school student in America.

He was a high schooler whose life had not exactly gone well. At school, he was like a nerd, inconspicuous among the many students, and often mocked by his classmates.

As for the great-great-grandfather he was so proud of, no one believed the stories Sam told about him.

After all, the female lead had been his classmate for two years and did not even know him or his name...

Today, Sam had finally persuaded his father to buy him his first car.

Sitting in his dad's car, Sam was brimming with excitement.

"Woohoo! You're buying me a Lamborghini?"

When his father drove up to a Porsche dealership, Sam asked excitedly.

"What do you think? I was just teasing you."

Sam's father chuckled, then simply turned away from the dealership entrance and drove off.

"Fine..."

Knowing full well how stingy his father was, Sam was only slightly disappointed and not too surprised.

Sam was at the age when teenage hormones were raging. Every moment, he dreamed of owning a good car and using it to catch the attention of the girls at school.

"You know, your first car in life can't possibly be that great."

"I'm only giving you a budget of 5,000 dollars."

Sam's father shrugged as he said this.

In truth, Sam's family was fairly well-off. His father was the head of security at some company and had a bit of spare cash.

After all, his own car was a luxury convertible sports car.

As he spoke, Sam's father made a turn and drove toward the used car market nearby.

Driving around the Porsche dealership had merely been his way of teasing his son.

Behind them, a brand-new Porsche convertible also drove out of the dealership and leisurely followed