Waiting for an Opportunity!

Su Yang stared blankly at the message Gu Xiaoman had sent.

"Damn! This is completely unexpected," he muttered to himself.

"I never thought... they'd actually praise me, hahahaha. And they even told me to be careful next time. That's the important part, there is a next time. Nice~"

Su Yang grinned, picturing it in his mind. Feeling relaxed, he got dressed and went into the bathroom to wash up.

A few minutes later, he walked over to the sofa, picked up his bag, and suddenly remembered the Aston Martin the system had rewarded him with last night.

'The keys should be in the bag.'

He opened his bag. Besides the Porsche car key and his rental apartment key, there was a new black key.

Su Yang took out the key and looked at it. It was indeed the Aston Martin car key.

"System, oh System, you know me so well. You specifically send me things I like. Love you!"

Su Yang grabbed his bag and left the room, heading downstairs to the hotel lobby to check out.

After leaving the hotel, Su Yang wasn't sure whether to go home or somewhere else.

His new house wouldn't be ready until tomorrow at the earliest, so he had to go back to his rental apartment to change clothes first.

Thinking this, Su Yang walked to a nearby xiaolongbao shop for a simple breakfast.

His Porsche was still parked where he'd been drinking last night, and the Aston Martin was in the hotel's underground parking lot not far away.

For a moment, Su Yang couldn't decide which car to drive.

"Having too many cars is also a problem. Which one should I drive? Ah, whatever, I'll test out the new car first. Little Jie Jie, you'll have to wait over there. I'll pick you up tomorrow when I move."

With that thought, Su Yang turned back to the hotel and went to parking spot A1213, as mentioned by the system.

A brand-new, blacked-out DBX707 was parked imposingly in the spot.

"Holy crap, that's badass!"

Su Yang eagerly took out his key and unlocked it.

He got into the car and, looking at the interior, which was completely different from the 911 turbos, Su Yang touched the high-quality steering wheel with both hands, a wide smile on his face.

"Let's go, let's go! I need to change clothes. Oh right, since I have nothing else to do today, I'll go back to Yang City after changing. I have money now, it's time to let Mom and Dad enjoy themselves too."

"But I need to do it gradually, otherwise, I'm afraid they'll be too shocked. I'll transfer them 100,000 each first."

As Su Yang spoke, he took out his phone and transferred 100,000 to each of his parents' bank accounts. WeChat had a limit, and he could only transfer 20,000 at a time.

After completing the transfers, Su Yang directly called his dad, Su Dagang.

The call connected after a few rings.

"Hello, Xiao Yang? Why are you calling so early in the morning?"

Su Dagang's somewhat weathered voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Dad, it's like this, I just transferred 100,000 to you and Mom..."

Before Su Yang could finish, Su Dagang's jaw dropped, and he quickly asked, "What? Ten... ten thousand?"

He knew about Su Yang's job. After graduation, he had been working in an advertising company.

How could an ordinary designer transfer 200,000 at once?

Su Yang smiled and explained, "Dad, listen to me. I quit that job last year. I never told you, but I've actually been doing business with a friend. We started making a profit a few months ago, and business is going well."

He paused here and continued, "So far, it's a small success. Since your son is making money, I have to be filial to you both, right? Hehe."

"You... Xiao Yang, are you sure you're not joking with me?"

"Would I joke with you about something like this? Don't worry, I'm telling the truth. Your son has money now!"

Su Dagang on the other end of the line was completely stunned. His eyes reddened, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

He had lived for nearly fifty years, and their family had never seen much improvement.

At their poorest, he couldn't even afford Su Yang's tuition fees and had to borrow from relatives. Although his relatives didn't say anything, Su Dagang knew it in his heart.

Only those who had experienced poverty truly understood that feeling.

For decades, he hadn't been able to hold his head up in front of others.

Su Dagang felt incompetent, unable to provide a good life for his wife and child. That's why, for the past few years, he had been getting up at five or six in the morning to drive a taxi, working until one or two in the morning before parking the car.

Was it his fault for not trying hard enough? But his abilities and vision were limited.

He had already pushed himself to his limit within his capabilities.

So, when he heard Su Yang confidently say he had made money doing business and had transferred 100,000 to each of them, He sat in his car and silently shed tears.

Su Yang listened to the sobbing on the other end of the phone without saying anything.

He also felt a pang in his heart. His parents were honest people who had never enjoyed much in their lives. But things would be better from now on; they had finally finished enduring the hardships of this life.

After a moment, he finally said, "Dad, you don't have to drive the taxi anymore. I can earn money now. You've suffered your whole lives; it's time for you to enjoy yourselves."

"Okay, okay!" Su Dagang, sitting in his car, wiped away a tear and excitedly uttered three words.

He trusted Su Yang unconditionally.

He didn't doubt that Su Yang's money was dirty; no one knew Su Yang better than he did.

Ever since childhood, their family conditions hadn't been good, but Su Yang never complained.

Although Su Yang's grades were average, he never caused them any trouble growing up, making things very easy for the couple.

After graduation, he never asked them for a single cent, and from time to time, he would even send them some money to help with household expenses.

So, when Su Yang said the money was earned from doing business, Su Dagang believed it was earned from doing business.

"Dad, you should go resign now. I don't have anything today. I'll be back later, I want to eat Mom's cooking."

Su Dagang immediately replied, "Okay, okay, I'll call your mom right away. My son has become successful, I need to tell your mom quickly. Good, good!"

Su Yang chuckled foolishly, his eyes reddening slightly for a moment.

"Alright then, Dad, I'm hanging up."

After the call ended, Su Yang took a moment to compose himself before starting the car and driving out of the parking lot.

Half an hour later, Su Yang arrived back at his rented apartment.

He walked into the bathroom, took off his alcohol-scented clothes, and took a shower.

Then, he changed into a new set of clothes and pushed the door open.

At eleven in the morning, Su Yang was driving his incredibly cool Aston Martin on the highway from Hai City to Yang City.

Yang City was a relatively poor small city in Tianhai Province, about 170 kilometers from Hai City.

Hai City was the provincial capital. Most students from prefectural-level cities in Tianhai Province applied to universities in Hai City after their college entrance exams. Firstly, it was close to home within the province.

Secondly, several universities in Hai City were quite good, so there was no need to travel too far out of the province.

Su Yang had chosen to study at a second-tier university in Hai City back then, wanting to be close to home.

Driving from Hai City to Yang City normally took about two hours.

However, Su Yang had a rather aggressive driving style; he couldn't stand people driving at 80 kilometers per hour on the fast lane.

Following behind them was incredibly frustrating.

Moreover, this was Su Yang's first time driving on the highway alone. However, with the boost from his professional driver skill, driving on the highway was even easier for him than driving in the city.

So, on the road, he basically overtook every car he saw, giving the cars behind him no chance to overtake.

At his current speed, he would arrive in less than an hour and a half.

While driving normally, a flashing light suddenly reflected in his rearview mirror.

Su Yang was stunned and thought, "What's going on? I'm already doing 160, and someone's flashing me?"

He looked in the rearview mirror, and a very fast yellow Lamborghini Urus appeared.

Before he could react, the Lamborghini roared past him, easily overtaking him.

Su Yang immediately perked up, "Hey! Overtaking me? A Lambo, huh? Little guy, let's see how I handle you."

As he spoke, he switched the driving mode to Track Mode.

However, in just a few seconds, the yellow Urus was almost out of sight.

Su Yang looked at the Lamborghini disappearing ahead with a faint smile, then stomped on the accelerator. The 707 horsepower of the Aston Martin instantly unleashed.

Even accelerating from 150-160 km/h gave a strong push-back sensation.

The speed easily reached around 250 km/h, and at this speed, he closed the distance to the Lamborghini in front in just a few seconds.

After Su Yang quickly overtook a truck blocking his way, the road ahead became clear. Apart from the Lamborghini, there were no other cars.

"Waiting for an opportunity!" Su Yang shouted.

He eased off the gas and then stepped on it again. The engine revved instantly to 8000 rpm, and the Aston Martin roared past the Lamborghini Urus with ease.