Acting Alone

"GT3 RS? You mean a Porsche?" Qin Su replied.

"Yes, from the 911 series."

"Sure, that car won't be a problem."

"Oh, right. Preferably a manual transmission," Su Yang emphasized.

"You want a manual?"

"Mm-hmm. Can you find one?"

"I should be able to. I'll contact a friend later and ask."

"Okay, I'll go with that car. Do you know what kind of car He Peng will drive?"

Qin Su replied, "I'm not sure yet. I'll ask him when the time comes and let you know."

"Okay."

"Would it be convenient to ask when you plan to come tomorrow? I'm not rushing you—I mean, I can book your flight."

Su Yang smiled. "No need. I'll book it myself. I'll probably fly over around noon tomorrow."

"Tomorrow at noon, right? Okay. Don't refuse—I'll book it for you. I actually feel bad troubling you so much."

"Really, there's no need."

"Oh, just let me book it."

Su Yang said helplessly, "All right, all right."

"Great. Send me your identification details and phone number. I'll book it later and tell you once it's done."

"Okay." As he spoke, Su Yang sent Qin Su both his identification details and phone number.

"Got them. I'll book the ticket first, then ask about the car."

"Sure."

After ending the chat, Su Yang returned to the living room and chatted with his parents for over an hour.

He hadn't wanted to leave today, but since he had to go to Magic City again tomorrow, he still needed to return to his own place first.

At ten-thirty that evening, Su Yang transferred three hundred thousand yuan in travel funds to Su Dagang and Chen Liping, then said goodbye and left.

Twenty minutes later, Su Yang returned home.

Every time he entered through the gate and saw all the