Huang Ying arrived soon, carrying a fruit basket with her.
Upon reaching Ruiyi Garden, Huang Ying looked at the villa before her, comparing it with the address Chu Feng had sent for a long time.
She hadn't expected Chu Feng to move here. It seemed he had truly become wealthy. Thinking about her own family, she felt a pang of bitterness and sadness. Can I really be worthy of Chu Feng?
Looking at the fruit basket she had brought, she felt a bit embarrassed to present it.
"No matter what, as long as Chu Feng likes it, that's enough for me. If I don't try, I'll regret it forever!"
She secretly made up her mind and rang the doorbell.
The door opened quickly.
"Ying'er, you're here! Why did you bring things?"
As soon as the door opened, Chu Feng took the items from Huang Ying's hand and took her hand.
Looking at the tall and handsome Chu Feng before her, she felt he had become even more dashing and stylish than before, possessing more charisma than the domineering CEOs in Korean dramas. Yet, the way he looked at her was still filled with doting and tenderness.
Chu Feng also looked at Huang Ying with happiness.
Today, Huang Ying was wearing a white short-sleeved off-the-shoulder chiffon blouse. Her smooth black hair cascaded down her alluring shoulders. She wore a plaid skirt on her lower half, paired with black stockings, revealing her straight, slender legs. On her feet, she had on small white sneakers. Since Huang Ying was nearly 170cm tall, she looked quite compatible standing next to Chu Feng.
Her large, cute eyes under her wispy bangs also looked at Chu Feng happily. The air itself seemed to exude a vibe that would make single people want to vomit blood.
He led Huang Ying into the house, and she was stunned by the luxurious interior decoration of the villa.
"Hello, Uncle. Hello, Auntie. Hello, Grandma," Chu Feng called out as soon as they entered.
"Mom, Dad, Grandma, Ying'er brought you some fruit too," Chu Feng added.
"Oh, Ying'er is here! You didn't have to bring anything. Don't spend money next time, okay?"
As soon as she entered, she politely greeted everyone.
Her parents and grandmother were also very happy with their prospective daughter-in-law and granddaughter-in-law.
Huang Ying also helped her mother bring the dishes to the table.
Her mother looked at Huang Ying with increasing fondness. She was beautiful, polite, didn't have the temper of a spoiled young lady, and was tall. She was a perfect match for her son.
The meal concluded in a harmonious atmosphere.
After resting for a while in the afternoon, Grandma went for her nap. The other four people took one car to the auto city.
Upon arriving at the auto city, it was still crowded with people, with many buying cars, looking at cars, or, rather, looking at car models.
Walking into the showroom, the vast space was filled with booths of all sizes.
Geely certainly had a grand display, with models like the Binrui, Boyue, and Emgrand...
Passing by the Dongfeng Fengshen Warrior, it looked truly fierce and exciting...
But was BMW giving away wives with car purchases?
The amount of fabric on the car models barely covered the essentials, causing the surrounding photographers to scratch their heads in frustration...
Looking at Mercedes-Benz, there was no one sitting on the hood...
Next were brands like Audi and Volkswagen.
However, Chu Feng was here for the supercars today. His parents wanted to look at Volkswagens, but Chu Feng didn't say anything and took Huang Ying to the supercar exhibition hall at the very back.
Following the signs, they arrived at the supercar exhibition hall. This year's Hailing Auto Show had invested heavily, inviting many supercar companies. However, it was likely just for show, with each booth featuring only one or two cars.
Just looking at the sports car designs made Chu Feng's blood surge. After all, every man has a supercar dream.
However, although they were supercars, this wasn't a top-tier city, so there weren't the absolute best supercars. Most of them were only in the millions at most.
The first car that caught his eye was a McLaren.
It had a predominantly white body with black accents, dart-like headlights, and a smiling front face. It was a convertible sports car.
"Hello, can you introduce me to this car?"
Approaching the McLaren booth, Chu Feng directly asked a salesperson about the car.
The salesperson was sharp. They were mostly there to advertise, and actually selling cars was very difficult, as they were all multi-million dollar vehicles.
Seeing Chu Feng's high-end clothing, the Patek Philippe men's watch peeking from his wrist as he held Huang Ying's hand, and his pure and beautiful companion by his side, the salesperson knew a potential customer had arrived.
After all, those who were just looking would typically surround the cars and take photos, like everyone else. Anyone asking questions at least had the intention to purchase, right?
"Hello, sir. Allow me to introduce it to you."
The salesperson bowed and invited Chu Feng closer to inspect the car on display, explaining its performance in detail.
This eye-catching sports car was the McLaren 600LT Spider.
It had a 3.8T V8 engine producing 600 horsepower, a seven-speed dual-clutch transmission, a top speed of 324 km/h, and a 0-100 km/h acceleration time of just 2.9 seconds.
It was a hardtop convertible, and one could see the full carbon fiber interior filled with a sense of technology. Opening the butterfly doors and sitting in the driver's seat, the leather and Alcantara seats were also carbon fiber. The seats were adjustable, and sitting inside felt truly comfortable.
The more he looked, the more he liked it. Although it couldn't compare to the flying cars on Planet Taibo, it was still something that made a man's adrenaline soar.
"How much is this car?" Chu Feng asked directly while sitting in the car.
"The out-the-door price for this car is 4.3 million," the salesperson stated fluently.
"Mm, okay, not too expensive. Get the contract. Can I drive it away today?" Chu Feng asked.
"Yes, yes, I'll call the manager over right away..." The salesperson, overjoyed, ran off in her high heels, her footsteps "tap, tap, tapping." Chu Feng genuinely worried she might fall.
The onlookers around them were also discussing amongst themselves. Who was this rich guy who just bought this luxury car after a quick look? Their gazes towards Chu Feng were filled with envy and awe.
At this moment, Huang Ying had also recovered from her shock. How could he just buy a car worth millions on the spot? It had only been a few minutes?
"Chu Feng, aren't you going to consider it?" Huang Ying asked hesitantly.
"It's fine, if I like it, I'll buy it. Later, see if there's anything you like, and I'll get you one too."
Chu Feng squeezed Huang Ying's hand and said softly.
"I don't want it!" Huang Ying's sudden outburst stunned Chu Feng.
"I'm sorry, I..." Huang Ying realized her reaction was excessive and apologized softly...
"It's alright, it was my oversight."
Chu Feng also realized that even though he and Huang Ying were dating, gifting such an expensive car was indeed inappropriate. It would make Huang Ying seem like she was only with him for money.
Just as Chu Feng was about to say something else, the salesperson returned with the manager.
The manager hadn't expected any more business today, especially with the exhibition almost over. He quickly prepared the contract.
Seeing that there wasn't even a place for the customer to sit, the manager quickly instructed a salesperson to prepare some.
"My apologies, sir, the salesperson was too careless."
"It's fine, it's fine. Bring the contract, I'll pay. I still need to look at other things." Chu Feng quickly interrupted the manager's persuasion. He still needed to look for a car for his parents and didn't have much time.
He swiped his card with a flourish, and this McLaren 600LT Spider now belonged to Chu Feng.
"Handle the rest later, I'll just browse casually for now."
"Certainly, Mr. Chu, we will process it for you as quickly as possible," the manager assured him.
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