McLaren

At that moment, Mu Changsheng, who was out delivering food, had no idea how many messages Ma Qiao had sent him.

To Mu Changsheng, food delivery was still his main job.

"By the way, System, what would you do if the food delivery industry disappeared one day?"

Bored, Mu Changsheng asked curiously.

The system fell silent for a moment. "The orders the host receives are all arranged by the system. If it disappears, the host will deliver food to immortals instead."

Mu Changsheng froze, thinking the system was joking. "System, stop kidding around. Deliver food to immortals?"

"I can't fly."

System: "It's true."

But the delivery had already arrived. Mu Changsheng set the food by the door and went downstairs, not hearing the system's affirmation.

The system seemed to have taken offense at the host's doubt.

"Ding! Delivery completed. Value: 128 yuan. Reward multiplied. Congratulations, Host, you have received 128,000 yuan!"

"Ding! Congratulations, Host, you have triggered a special reward!"

"Ding! Congratulations, Host, you have received a McLaren 720S!"

The sudden reward stopped Mu Changsheng in his tracks. "What... a McLaren 720S?"

The unexpected surprise caught Mu Changsheng completely off guard. Looking at the McLaren 720S key in the system inventory, his Adam's apple bobbed. "It really is... a McLaren?"

The 120,000-yuan reward had already excited Mu Changsheng, but compared to a McLaren 720S, it was practically nothing.

This car had to cost at least four million yuan.

Just then, his phone suddenly rang.

Mu Changsheng answered it.

"Hello, Mr. Mu. Your McLaren 720S has arrived. Do you have time to pick it up this afternoon?"

A smile curled across Mu Changsheng's lips. "I do."

"Alright, sir."

"System, you really came through!"

Excited, Mu Changsheng got on his little electric scooter and sped toward the 4S dealership.

The system snorted softly. "Getting this excited over a sports car."

Mu Changsheng ignored the system. After all, people were always fascinated by new things.

Just like how wildflowers always seemed more fragrant than the flowers at home.

Besides, a luxury car... was something his former self had never even dreamed of.

Maybe after enough time had passed, Mu Changsheng would no longer think much of it.

Most importantly, although Mu Changsheng had the system now and had made quite a bit of money these past few days, he still had less than a million yuan.

That was not even enough for the down payment on a McLaren 720S.

This sports car gave him the same thrill as suddenly winning the lottery.

Tannan City, inside a 4S dealership.

Mu Changsheng parked his electric scooter at the entrance and walked inside.

The moment he entered, he saw a Ferrari and a Lamborghini Huracán displayed by the entrance.

"Sir... hello."

At that moment, a beautiful woman in professional attire walked over.

She wore a finely tailored business outfit, with a classic white blouse underneath.

Over it was a fitted black suit jacket.

Her hair was tied into a neat low ponytail, with a few loose strands playfully falling along both sides of her face.

Beneath her curved willow-leaf brows were a pair of deep, bright eyes.

Her high nose made her features more defined, while her lips were lightly painted with lipstick the color of ripe cherries, moist and full.

The corners of her lips were slightly raised in a confident smile.

Mu Changsheng's eyes lit up. This woman... was pretty good-looking.

Mu Changsheng glanced at the name tag on her chest. Yang Shuyun.

"Sir, are you here to look at cars?"

Yang Shuyun asked with a faint smile.

Mu Changsheng shook his head. "My name is Mu Changsheng. I'm here to pick up my car. Someone from your dealership called me earlier."

Yang Shuyun was slightly taken aback. Mu Changsheng looked no older than a college student. Although he was handsome... he did not look particularly wealthy.

Yang Shuyun nodded. "Sir, please wait a moment. I'll go confirm it."

Yang Shuyun turned and left. Mu Changsheng watched her retreating figure, his lips moving slightly.

Mu Changsheng casually looked around the dealership. The most expensive car here was the red Ferrari SF90; the rest were fairly ordinary.

Yang Shuyun soon returned, holding a document.

"Hello, Mr. Mu. Please come with me."

Mu Changsheng followed her to a partitioned area. Yang Shuyun placed the documents in front of him. "Mr. Mu, please sign here."

Mu Changsheng smoothly signed his name. "Where's my car?"

Yang Shuyun smiled slightly. "Sir, please come with me."

Soon, Mu Changsheng arrived in front of a car covered by a black cloth. Yang Shuyun lifted the cloth, revealing a pure white McLaren 720S before Mu Changsheng.

"Sir, this is your car."

Mu Changsheng's eyes lit up.

The white McLaren 720S was like a knight clad in silver-white armor, radiating an irresistible charm.

Its pristine white body and sharp lines were stunning.

Its distinctive butterfly doors were even more elegant and handsome.

Mu Changsheng took the key. The moment he gripped the steering wheel, godlike driving skills surfaced in his mind like muscle memory.

Mu Changsheng skillfully started the McLaren 720S.

In an instant, the engine let out a deep, powerful roar.

Mu Changsheng glanced at Yang Shuyun standing nearby and smiled. "Miss Yang, would you like to accompany me for a test drive?"

Yang Shuyun looked at Mu Changsheng's handsome face and did not think much of it. After all, many customers made this request. She gave a gentle smile. "Sure."