New Home

After getting into the car, Su Yang took out his phone and sent Zhao Mengrou a message.

"Sis Mengrou, I'm moving out today. Apart from some old clothes, I've cleaned everything in the apartment. Remember to come inspect it."

After sending the message, Su Yang started the car and drove toward Senhai Manor.

He was in a great mood the whole way there. Thinking about how he would soon be living in a three-hundred-square-meter house, he couldn't help feeling excited.

Riding on that excitement, Su Yang soon arrived at Senhai Manor.

He had just driven into the sales office parking lot and parked when Gu Xiaoman slowly walked over to him.

She looked perfectly normal and didn't seem embarrassed by the game of hide-and-seek they had played earlier.

Seeing this, Su Yang stepped forward and raised his eyebrows with a smile. "Sis, your makeup looks really good today."

Gu Xiaoman rolled her eyes. "Cut the crap. Hey, you changed cars again?"

She looked at the black Aston Martin behind Su Yang.

"Yeah. What do you think? Handsome, right?"

"Handsome, handsome, handsome. You rich people really are something. You buy cars worth several million just like that."

"Hehe, it didn't cost much. Let's go."

"Okay."

Earlier, while he was on his way over, Su Yang had contacted Gu Xiaoman and asked her to take him to the property office to register the license plate information.

With Gu Xiaoman leading the way, the two of them went to the property office and registered the plates of both cars. They then returned to the parking lot.

Gu Xiaoman took the initiative and got in. "Come on, I'll show you your parking spaces."

"Sure!"

Su Yang drove to the underground garage of Building Three. When they reached a spot not far from the entrance hall, Gu Xiaoman said, "Right here. Park."

After the car stopped, Gu Xiaoman got out and pointed at four adjacent parking spaces.

"These are your parking spaces."

Su Yang looked them over and nodded in satisfaction. "Not bad, not bad. By the way, Sis, do you want to come upstairs and sit for a while?" A knowing expression appeared on his face.

Gu Xiaoman folded her arms, her face flushing slightly. She rolled her eyes. "In broad daylight, what are you trying to do?"

"What do you mean? I just want to invite you upstairs for a glass of water."

"Tch, don't think I don't know what you're up to. I'm still at work. You go back yourself. I'm leaving."

Watching Gu Xiaoman's swaying back, Su Yang called out, "You really aren't coming up for a while?"

Gu Xiaoman waved her hand. "I'm working. Maybe another day!"

"Hey, sure."

After parking the car, Su Yang took the elevator to the eighth floor and stopped in front of Room 802.

Looking at his future home, he unlocked the door with excitement, then recorded his fingerprint as well.

Upon entering, Su Yang looked at the spacious, bright living room, threw his suitcase aside, and sprinted toward the sofa. He leaped into the air and crashed onto the soft, oversized couch.

"Awesome! I can't believe it. I'm really living in Senhai Manor!"

Ding! The host has moved into a new home and is feeling excited. Reward: 500,000 yuan in cash.

--System, you're not going to suddenly disappear one day, are you?

Host, rest assured. This system exists to help the host reach the pinnacle of life. This is only the beginning. Moreover, once bound, the system cannot be unbound unless the host dies.

--That's good. I feel relieved after hearing you say that.

Su Yang suddenly remembered that he hadn't signed in today.

--System, sign in!

Ding! Sign-in successful. Reward: 50,000 yuan.

--All right. Take out that Vacheron Constantin watch for me as well.

As soon as he finished speaking, a watch with a deep green strap appeared in his hand.

Looking at the watch, Su Yang picked up his phone and started searching. He had heard of Vacheron Constantin before, but he didn't know much about it. He only knew that it was very expensive.

It wasn't that he didn't want to learn about it. It was just that he had never imagined he would one day own a watch of this caliber, so he had never thought there was any need to understand it.

But he did like watches. Men only had a few hobbies, after all: cars, watches, beautiful women...

Besides, wearing a watch worth nearly a million yuan and knowing nothing if someone knowledgeable asked him about it would be rather embarrassing.

He found an image titled "Ranking of the World's Famous Watch Brands" and began looking at it.

T0 had only one brand: Patek Philippe.

T1 had four, in order: Vacheron Constantin, Audemars Piguet, Breguet, and Lange.

"I didn't expect Vacheron Constantin to be this impressive. It'd be hard not to feel confident wearing a watch like this."

Su Yang took a brief look at the tiers below without deliberately memorizing them. He didn't really care about those classifications.

As long as he liked something, that was enough. He wasn't particularly concerned about which tier it belonged to.

"Looks like I need to find time to buy a watch cabinet. I'll definitely have more watches in the future, and keeping them all in one place will make them convenient to take out when I want to wear one."

Thinking this, Su Yang stood up and pushed his suitcase into the master bedroom. He then placed his clothes and pants in the wardrobe one by one.

Looking at the enormous wardrobe with only a few pieces of clothing inside, Su Yang surveyed the room and muttered, "Looks like I need to go out again and buy more clothes, shoes, toiletries, and things like that. Otherwise, it's so empty that it doesn't feel like a home at all."

With that thought, he walked to the living room, picked up the bag he had brought with him, and left.

Outside the complex, he raised his hand and hailed a taxi.

"Driver, take me to Shangyuan Road."

"Sure thing."

Ten minutes later, the taxi reached its destination. Seeing the 911 Turbo S parked by the roadside, Su Yang broke into a smile.

"It's still you. No matter how I look at it, you're handsome."

As he spoke, he walked over to the car, opened the door, and got in. His goal today was very clear: buy, buy, buy, and outfit his new home with everything it needed.

--Vroom!

The 911 roared toward Qianxiang City, the largest shopping center in the urban district.

Before long, Su Yang arrived at the underground parking lot of Qianxiang City.

After parking the car, Su Yang took the elevator into the mall and headed straight for the men's clothing section.

Seeing the enormous hook logo above a storefront in the distance, he walked into the shop without hesitation and began shopping.

It wasn't as if he could wear luxury brands every day. He still needed to change things up from time to time.

Nike was also one of the brands he liked. It had an extremely wide variety of clothes and shoes, with a broad price range. The cheaper items cost a little over a hundred yuan, while the expensive ones could cost tens of thousands.

They weren't any cheaper than luxury brands.

Su Yang picked out eight T-shirts, a pair of AJ1s, a pair of Dunk/LV collaboration sneakers, and a pair of black Air Force 1s.

The total came to 15,000 yuan. The main expense was the Nike and LV collaboration shoes, which were rather expensive. Still, that amount was nothing to Su Yang now.

After paying, Su Yang left the Nike store and entered a nearby Off-White streetwear store, where he bought more T-shirts, jackets, and pants.

That should be about enough to get me through the summer. I won't need suits for now. I'll buy them when I need them.

Carrying a pile of bags, Su Yang returned to the parking lot and put everything away. He then went back to the shopping center's B1 floor and browsed a large chain supermarket.

After walking only a few steps into the supermarket, Su Yang saw many bottles of Moutai displayed in a huge glass cabinet in the liquor section.

He pushed his cart over to take a look. A nearby sales clerk smiled and approached him. "Handsome, what kind of liquor are you looking for?"

"Do you sell Moutai?"

"Of course. Our supermarket sells it for 2,650 yuan a bottle. Ten-to-one compensation for counterfeits, absolutely authentic, and cheaper than the market price."

Su Yang didn't know much about white liquor, and he had no idea how much Moutai generally cost on the market. But why would he care about that now? As long as it was genuine, that was enough.

"Okay. Give me a case."

"A case?" the clerk asked uncertainly.

"Yes, a case. Is there a purchase limit?"

"Uh, no limit, no limit. I'll go get it for you right now. Just a moment."

The clerk left with a beaming smile and a quick jog.

Su Yang smiled faintly and continued looking around.

He entered the red wine section, where a shelf nearly thirty meters long was filled with all kinds of red wine brands.

Su Yang knew even less about red wine, so he casually picked five bottles priced above 3,000 yuan and put them in his cart.

Just then, the clerk came toward him pushing a small cart.

"Handsome! Your liquor is here." Smiling, the clerk lifted the case into Su Yang's cart.

"Thanks." Su Yang smiled, then went to the fruit section and bought some cherries, kiwis, and other fruits.

Finally, he bought some steaks, snacks, and toiletries before heading to the checkout counter.

The total came to...

Ding! The host is extremely happy after shopping. Reward: 200,000 yuan in cash.

With a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth, Su Yang pushed the cart to the parking lot and loaded everything into the car.

If he hadn't been worried about the 911's limited space, which couldn't hold much, he would have gone back and bought another round.