Audi RS7

036. Audi RS7

Jiang Siming fell in love with the car at first sight. As if he wanted to make sure it was really his, he pressed the key again. The honking sound put his mind completely at ease.

"Buddy, this car must cost over three hundred thousand, right?"

A middle-aged man who had driven a Crown over to park asked Jiang Siming the question nonchalantly.

Jiang Siming ignored him and walked over on his own, opening the door.

The interior was luxurious yet understated.

He sat in the driver's seat. The ergonomic fiber-leather seat felt incredibly comfortable.

On the passenger seat beside him lay the vehicle registration certificate, purchase invoice, maintenance card, and a series of other documents.

Every one of those documents bore Jiang Siming's full name.

Suddenly remembering something, Jiang Siming hurried out of the car to take a look. His car even had a license plate.

Hu A00008.

The license plate had also been given to him by the Gold Fragment.

At first, Jiang Siming had worried that the car would have no documentation and that people might discover it was an illegal or smuggled vehicle.

Now he could finally relax. The fragment was simply too considerate; it had taken care of everything.

Once completely reassured, Jiang Siming returned to the car and eagerly started driving.

The car slowly left the residential compound before entering the road, drawing the attention of numerous pedestrians and drivers.

Although this car was not as expensive as some luxury vehicles, its looks were absolutely no worse than those of any sports car priced below five million.

Besides, this car belonged to the grand-tourer category. Its performance, with a hundred-meter acceleration of just 1.2 seconds, was no worse than that of those five-million-yuan sports cars.

The only problem was that driving in the city was too congested, and Jiang Siming could not get enough of it.

To experience the car's true speed and performance, Jiang Siming drove it onto the expressway.

As soon as he entered the expressway, Jiang Siming stepped on the accelerator.

With the engine's sexy roar, the car shot down the highway like the bullets from Jiang Siming's Kar98k!

In less than two seconds, its speed had already surpassed 130 kilometers per hour. Two seconds later, it had climbed to 180!

The thrill brought by the speed sent Jiang Siming's blood surging. As soon as the car picked up speed, he felt himself pushed back into his seat, so he did not feel the slightest nervousness about driving at high speed.

He drove from Shanghai to Kunshan, then drove back from Kunshan, spending only an hour and a half in total.

He spent more than three hours driving around outside.

After getting his fill of the thrill, Jiang Siming checked the time. Wang Xinyi was about to finish class.

She only had classes in the morning today, and he had promised to pick her up and take her home.

Jiang Siming turned the car around and drove to the Shanghai Conservatory of Music.

The roar of the car attracted quite a few students at the school entrance.

Although luxury cars were everywhere in Shanghai,

the appearance of Jiang Siming's car was truly striking.

Jiang Siming parked not far from the school entrance, preparing to wait for Wang Xinyi to come out.

After sitting in the car for so long, Jiang Siming got out and leaned against the door, smoking and blowing clouds of smoke.

Jiang Siming had yet to realize how devastatingly handsome he was.

The female students passing by stared at him, their eyes going wide.

"Look, look! There's a super handsome guy!"

"What do I do, what do I do? My heart's beating so fast!"

"Even the way this handsome guy smokes is so stylish. I'm a little dizzy—hold me up!"

At twenty-four, Jiang Siming was already a seasoned veteran of society. With his mature clothing, youthful and irresistible charm, and a luxury car at his side,

he was especially lethal to girls—particularly female students who had yet to experience society. His impact was like a mortar shell; wherever it landed, not a blade of grass survived!

Some asked for his phone number or WeChat. Some screamed. Some wanted to come over, ask for directions, and strike up a conversation. There were even some who took photos and videos of Jiang Siming.

In short, during the time it took him to smoke a cigarette, Jiang Siming had made all the girls at the Conservatory entrance swoon.

"Alas, they're all ordinary goods. None of them can catch my eye."

Jiang Siming sighed inwardly.

The moment he had that thought, a graceful figure walked toward him.

Her features were exquisite, her skin fair as snow, and her pair of alluring eyes seemed capable of gazing through autumn waters.

She wore a red V-neck tie-front knitted dress. The neckline was just right—not revealing, yet exposing her fair neck and giving her a fashionable, sexy look.

Her makeup was the Drunken Beauty style that had been hugely popular in 2016, and her red lips were bright and enticing.

This girl reminded Jiang Siming of Zhao Xuan.

She was just a little prettier than Zhao Xuan, but her bearing could not compare.

Even with her sexy clothing and charming makeup, she still could not match Zhao Xuan's natural mature allure and aura as a powerful career woman.

All in all, each had her own strengths.

The girl walked up to Jiang Siming and spoke in a soft, delicate voice.

"Would you mind giving me your WeChat?"

Jiang Siming pinched out the cigarette still burning between his fingers and flicked it precisely into the trash can beside him.

"I already have a girlfriend. Demon, stay away." Jiang Siming answered in a mellow voice.

Pfft~

The girl laughed, but her eyes grew even brighter. She had never heard such a pleasant voice before.

"You're not married. What's the Harm?" The girl fired back without showing the slightest weakness.

Jiang Siming found it amusing. He stared at the girl and said with a wicked grin, "You can have my WeChat, but you have to leave me a kiss. Dare you?"

The girl gazed at Jiang Siming for several seconds. In the end, she boldly stepped forward, rose slightly onto her toes, and pecked him on the cheek.

That sight made the boys at the school entrance howl like a pack of wolves. Their campus belle had actually taken the initiative to throw herself at another man!!!

"Since you said it, give me your phone." The girl smiled as brightly as a flower. Although she acted calm, the blush on her cheeks betrayed her.

Jiang Siming truly had not expected her to go through with it, so he could only take out his phone.

She added Jiang Siming on WeChat, flashed him a victorious V sign, said goodbye, and walked away with her head held high.

Jiang Siming glanced at his newly added WeChat friend. Her name was Jiang Lan.

He did not pay it much attention. After wiping away the faint lipstick mark left on his face, Jiang Siming continued waiting as if nothing had happened.

Not long afterward, Wang Xinyi walked out of the school after class.

When she saw Jiang Siming waving at her, the smile on Wang Xinyi's face bloomed like a flower.

She immediately trotted over to Jiang Siming and, like a little bird returning to the forest, threw herself into his arms.

He had just flirted with a perfect goddess and campus belle, and now he had whisked away the "first love" of all the boys in the school.

Ignoring the murderous looks from the surrounding boys, Jiang Siming drove off with Wang Xinyi.

The two drove back to their residential compound and went together to the compound supermarket to buy quite a few vegetables.

After they got home, Wang Xinyi prepared a sumptuous lunch.

Lotus root soup, saliva chicken, braised lion's head with a crispy center, and two vegetarian dishes.

It was so sumptuous that Jiang Siming's mouth watered. He ate nearly four bowls of rice in a row before finally feeling satisfied.

Seeing how much Jiang Siming enjoyed the food she had made, Wang Xinyi was overjoyed.

Jiang Siming needed to livestream that afternoon, so Wang Xinyi obediently returned to her room and refrained from disturbing him.

After a night of fermentation,

the video of Jiang Siming singing "Gallop" the previous night began spreading wildly online.

Many netizens fell in love with the song after hearing it.

But because there was no audio-only version, they could only watch it through the video.

That still did nothing to dampen the enthusiasm of the masses of netizens.

On top of that, Jiang Siming had climbed to number one on the Asian server in a single day the previous night, winning more than twenty Chicken Dinners.

Many UP hosts took the initiative to edit together footage of Jiang Siming's brutal killing spree.

In particular, the first match, his showdown against OMG's Xiao Hai, a top-level expert, was especially thrilling to watch.