30 Million Watch

Zhang Yang, shirtless, strolled over to the poolside.

Under the cover of night, his invincible physique was bathed in light, every muscle line perfectly defined, like a finely sculpted statue of a Greek god.

In the pool water, the girls in bikinis were all stunned, their eyes fixed on the figure in front of them.

"So handsome." Someone murmured to themselves.

In this world, anyone you're attracted to is called a "male god."

But not everyone deserves to be called a male god.

At this moment, in the eyes of these girls, the boy in front of them, in terms of both physique and appearance, almost reached the pinnacle of their aesthetic standards.

Besides, this person in front of me also possesses considerable wealth.

A handsome guy with an incredible physique driving Cullinan.

If a guy like that isn't a male god, then what is?

"Now that's what you call a 24K pure gold rich and handsome guy, right?" The pool water half-submerged the girls' ball pit, their hearts pounding, feeling the water temperature rise a few degrees with their body heat.

Just like how most guys will have some feelings for a beautiful woman.

Vice versa.

Even among a group of girls, seeing such an eye-catching guy can still make them feel a little restless.

Good looks are everything!

With wealth and good looks combined, Zhang Yang's charm is naturally ridiculously high.

As Zhang Yang walked, he watched the number of friendship points he had collected in his mind steadily increase.

"Hmm? Approximately how many girls are there?"

Zhang Yang counted them and compared them with the friendship points he already had in his mind, which were more than ten. He then awkwardly guessed that the people who provided him with friendship points were most likely girls.

It's both good and bad.

He could tell whether he had stirred up hatred or not. Since he was so popular with so many girls, it was natural that he would become the target of everyone's resentment among the boys.

"That's too conspicuous." Zhang Yang sighed softly, glancing at the various gazes from the boys present.

I thought about it.

Oh well, let it be. Since we're here, let's just have some fun.

"Young Master Zhang! Shall we come down?" In the pool, the girls looked up, their cheeks slightly flushed, holding water guns.

The water gun has plenty of ammunition.

But for some reason, when their crush was in front of them, they all became shy without prior arrangement, and none of them dared to continue acting too flirtatious in front of him.

By the pool, some girl walked up to Zhang Yang.

Then, as if by accident, she suddenly fell into the water, and in the process, she grabbed Zhang Yang's waist.

Water splashed everywhere in the pool.

Zhang Yang was immediately pulled into the water.

This is like a signal.

In an instant, the girls' laughter, accompanied by splashing water, rippled across the pool.

"This Zhang Yang is going a bit too far!" Brother Zhou frowned again as he watched from afar.

Logically speaking, who is high-profile and who is low-profile in the group is none of his business.

As a self-made man in his thirties, he had no reason to stoop to the level of these rich kids in their early twenties.

However, there are rules everywhere.

As a newcomer, it's fine for you to drive luxury cars and act high-profile, but it's inappropriate for you to flirt with all the girls in the group right away.

He certainly wouldn't admit that, faced with that dazzling, invincible physique, he, a man in his thirties whose physique was slightly out of control, felt a pang of envy and jealousy.

This has nothing to do with wealth; it's simply a man's instinct.

Xiang Xiaotian watched from afar, her cheeks flushing imperceptibly, before quickly averting her gaze without saying a word or offering any comment.

"Su Jiajun, the new recruits you've brought in this time are pretty good." Brother Zhou grabbed Su Jiajun, who happened to be passing by, and said something pointed but not too harsh, expressing his dissatisfaction.

"Brother Zhou." Su Jiajun a slightly awkward smile.

Although he was the founder of the Rolls-Royce owners' group, the group was full of powerful and influential people. He, a rich second-generation heir who received pocket money from his family, was naturally no match for these people who controlled businesses and could come up with huge sums of cash.

Take Zhou Shaoqiang, for example. He is a first-generation entrepreneur, and all his assets and wealth are the result of his own hard work.

He naturally only had respect for someone who had worked his way up through hardship.

"I didn't mean anything by it, I just feel that this newcomer is quite high-profile, and I guess he also likes to eat alone." Zhou Shaoqiang smiled casually, gazing at the figure from afar.

"This young master Zhang, actually, I think his personality is alright, not the kind of person..." Su Jiajun scratched his head.

"No, no, I didn't mean anything by it. People like her because of her own talent, what can I say?" Zhou Shaoqiang shook his head. "Let's go take a look."

He got up.

Su Jiajun has a big head.

If I had known, I would have reminded Zhang Yang beforehand.

But you can't blame him. He never dreamed that this young master Zhang would have such great personal charm that he could attract all the girls present.

Can't you see all these guys staring at each other?

"Dude, can't you take it easy?" He glanced at the figure being pushed and shoved by various bikini-clad girls in the pool, a deep envy flashing in his eyes.

As a boy, who wouldn't want that?

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In the pool, Zhang Yang saw wave after wave of girls.

"Brother, you just touched me."

A girl with rosy cheeks stood in front of Zhang Yang, pouting slightly, and said, "You don't even know my name, yet you've touched me so much."

Zhang Yang was baffled and didn't feel particularly enjoying it.

Water was splashing all over his face, and girls were crowding around him, getting close and touching him. He didn't even know who was touching whom, yet he felt like he was getting the short end of the stick.

"I'll get to know you better later. I'll be right back."

Zhang Yang made up an excuse and walked out of the pool.

Goodness!

He finally breathed a long sigh of relief, lay down on a nearby deck chair, and rested for a while.

"Young Master Zhang, let me introduce you to an older brother."

Zhang Yang was lying down, eating fruit and enjoying the evening breeze, when Su Jiajun appeared before him.

"Hmm?" he responded.

"Young Master Zhang, this is Brother Zhou." Su Jiajun introduced Zhou Shaoqiang to the side, then leaned in and whispered, "Young Master Zhang, you're really something else! Did you manage to snag all the girls in the group just now?"

Zhang Yang understood the subtext and looked at the man who had appeared in front of him.

No, how can you blame him?

The girls are all crowding around him, of course, because he's handsome and has a great physique. You're a man who's out of shape and almost forty; if you can't stand it, is it my fault?

"You're Brother Zhou, right? Hello." Zhang Yang nodded casually.

What kind of first-generation entrepreneur? Since they don't think highly of him, they're naturally not someone he can befriend, so he doesn't need to pay them any more attention.

On wealth.

Who in the group can compare to him?

Furthermore, his businesses consist entirely of fixed assets, which are largely unaffected by external forces, so he doesn't need to deliberately cater to anyone.

"Zhang Yang, I envy you. It must feel great to be surrounded by beautiful women, right?" Zhou Shaoqiang sat down next to him with a smile and asked casually. "Look at us, we don't get that kind of treatment. We really can't compare to you young people."

"It's alright, just making friends." Zhang Yang blinked. "Brother Zhou, are there any girls here?"

Zhou Shaoqiang choked and shook his head.

"That's good. It would have been awkward if I'd brushed against one of your girls, Brother Zhou," Zhang Yang said with a smile. "I do have my bottom line."

Xiang Xiaotian gently shook her head from the side.

Why is Zhang Yang acting like this? It's not that he has to be overly respectful, but Zhou Ge is, after all, a successful entrepreneur. Shouldn't he at least show some humility?

How could this be...?

"I don't have any of them, but there's no guarantee that other brothers won't be interested. Young Master Zhang, don't try to take them all in one fell swoop," Zhou Shaoqiang said meaningfully.

"Don't worry, I don't need you to remind me." Zhang Yang ate fruit, contentedly admiring the white expanse in the pool.

Being in it doesn't necessarily mean enjoying it.

However, stepping back and appreciating it from an outsider's perspective is quite pleasing to the eye.

"Young Master Zhang..." A girl gently splashed water towards him from the pool.

The water was splashed on Zhang Yang, but it soaked Zhou Shaoqiang's pants, leaving them wet right at the crotch, which looked quite unsightly.

Immediately, Zhou Shaoqiang's expression changed, and he looked somewhat embarrassed.

A moment later, he got up and left.

"Young Master Zhang, you should have been a little more discreet just now. This Brother Zhou is a powerful figure in our group. It would be best to cultivate a good relationship with him," Su Jiajun said after thinking for a moment.

"Thanks for the reminder, I understand." Zhang Yang nodded.

As the older brother figure, he naturally carries the air of someone who has been through a lot.

It's nothing unusual.

He and Su Jiajun sat for a while, drank some wine, and chatted.

The summer heat was intense, and everyone felt slightly tipsy.

Hearing the sound of the pool water and the girls' laughter, Zhang Yang stood up and jumped back into the pool without thinking.

At midnight, everyone was having a great time.

Although Zhang Yang was surrounded by women in the water, he still knew his place when it came time to leave.

So, the two girls who had recently joined the group were with him.

Not long after joining,

The two girls knew exactly what was going on, and after the party, they tacitly got into Zhang Yang's Cullinan together.

"What are you guys thinking? Are you coming with me?" Zhang Yang asked with amusement as he drove.

"Of course I don't want to, but I don't want to miss out, so I just have to deceive myself," the long-haired girl said after thinking for a moment.

She sat by the window, her fair face bathed in the evening breeze.

"What reason do you have to lie to yourself?" Zhang Yang asked curiously.

"People are different. For example, some people can be full after just one bowl of rice, while others need several bowls. An average guy can only have one girl, but an outstanding, perfect guy should have multiple girls." The long-legged girl said confidently.

"Okay, that reason makes sense." Zhang Yang readily accepted the reason.

To put it bluntly, it's just a matter of the capable doing more work.

He didn't bring the two girls to his home; after all, it was a friendly match, and going directly to the hotel would be fine.

Midnight, Waldorf Astoria Shanghai on the Bund.

Zhang Yang took out his black card and booked one of only nine Supreme Riverside Suites.

The room, over 100 square meters, offers a panoramic view of the Huangpu River and the Magic City skyline, a truly exceptional sight, making it well worth the night spent with the girl.

A moment later, inside the suite.

"By the way, is your name Zhang Duoduo or Liu Duoduo? And you, your name is Zhong Ling, right?" Zhang Yang put his hands behind his head and looked at the two girls dressed up in front of him.

Yeah, there aren't many clothes.

However, since Zhang Yang had seen all sorts of bikini-clad women before, he remained quite calm.

"My Liu Duoduo. Mr. Zhang, you really are something, you can't even remember a girl's name." Liu Duoduo said with a light reproach.

Zhong Ling, standing to the side, was quite happy, since her name had been remembered.

But thinking about it, I've heard her name at least once, so it's not hard to forget it...

"Okay, Liu Duoduo, Zhong Ling." Zhang Yang called out the names twice, then watched the two of them jump up and clean the window together one last time.

Wipe the glass, wipe and wipe.

As he wiped, Zhang Yang naturally pulled the two girls into his arms, making the most of the long night.

It was late at night, and both girls were asleep.

Zhang Yang got up and smoked a cigarette, while also checking his system.

The task of reaping friendships has so far reached twelve, eight more to go.

"Tsk tsk, you win some, you lose some." He didn't think he had attracted much hatred; not at all, really not.

After analysis...

As the president, Su Jiajun naturally wanted to become friends with all the members of the car club, and naturally, his friendship points increased very quickly.

This subsequent wave of friendships mostly came from girls.

With his top-notch physique and appearance, winning the friendships of girls was naturally a breeze for him; he gained them effortlessly.

But that's where it ends.

Gaining friendships with other members is a slow process, as time is still short and relationships are still shallow.

He does drive Cullinan BB, that's true, but which other member doesn't have a Rolex?

If you want to reap the rewards quickly, you need to show some real substance; otherwise, you'll be a long shot...

"Maybe I should just use that luxury watch voucher," Zhang Yang muttered to himself.

That voucher was for a watch worth 30 million, which was discounted to 90%. Theoretically, he could get a watch worth 30 million for only 3 million.

A watch worth thirty million.

Is there anything more intimidating than wearing this?

Someone drives a supercar worth tens of millions, and they're already a breeze to drive, stunning everyone.

He's wearing a 30 million yuan bracelet. Who cares if he's a rich second-generation or a self-made man? Anyone who sees that will be confused.

While showcasing financial resources may seem like a simple and direct tactic, it is undeniably the easiest and most effective way to win the friendships of fellow car enthusiasts.

"A watch worth thirty million, that's not easy to buy." Zhang Yang looked around and suddenly saw that Christie's a luxury watch auction in Magic City.

This auction featured a wide array of rare and exquisite watches.

Presumably, there is something he is looking for.

"Why don't we go take a look?" Zhang Yang glanced at the details and found several watches that suited his taste, with prices within his budget.

If it's suitable, getting your hands on that coveted luxury watch wouldn't be a bad idea.

Anyway, there's no harm in using a 10% off luxury watch voucher. Even if it's a 30 million watch, he'll only have to pay 3 million for it. It's an absolute steal.

Zhang Yang didn't hesitate and immediately decided to attend tomorrow's special auction.

Behind him, the two girls shifted on the bed.

The night was still long. Zhang Yang tiptoed back to the bedside, continued to embrace the two girls, and had a good dream.