Young Master Lu Is Picking Up the Tab Tonight

Lu Yuan snorted. "Kneel in the sales hall for a whole day and face the wall to repent. Then I'll consider forgiving you and your daughter."

"I'll come back tonight to check the surveillance footage. If either of you runs off halfway through, get the hell back wherever you came from."

Zhang Jiaojiao's face turned deathly pale, but when she remembered that she wouldn't be able to attend school if she refused to kneel, she finally gritted her teeth. "Fine! I'll kneel!"

With a thud, Zhang Jiaojiao dropped to her knees before the wall like a sinner, and her mother knelt alongside her.

As Lu Yuan was about to leave, a familiar voice came from outside. "Are there any apartments left at Tomson Riviera? I'd like to rent one!"

Lu Yuan recognized the white-haired old man at a glance. "Principal Nie Bin? You want to rent an apartment at Tomson Riviera?"

"Yes! My granddaughter got into college, and it's fairly close to Tomson Riviera, so I came to have a look."

Lu Yuan smiled. "I see. Don't bother renting one, then. I happen to be the chairman of Tomson Riviera, so I'll just give you an apartment!"

What?

Lu Yuan was actually the chairman of Tomson Riviera?

No wonder Lu Yuan had been able to lavishly donate six million...

"Mr. Lu, that wouldn't be right... I should pay you rent... I'll rent it just like anyone else!"

Lu Yuan explained, "You won't be living there for free. I want you to look after my younger sister at school. Don't let anyone bully her or treat her unfairly."

"Take good care of my sister Shishi, and you can live there as long as you want," Lu Yuan said mildly.

His younger female cousin and aunt were filled with envy and jealousy when they heard Lu Yuan give away an apartment. If they hadn't offended him, they wouldn't have to kneel here facing the wall to atone!

Principal Nie Bin immediately thumped his chest and promised Lu Yuan, "Mr. Lu, rest assured. As long as I'm at that school, no one will touch a hair on your sister's head."

Lu Yuan instructed the sales office manager, "I have other business to attend to. Transfer an apartment to him."

"Yes, Chairman Lu!"

Lu Yuan left the sales office, got into his Bugatti Veyron, and drove toward the largest local supercar club in Magic City. There were many rich second-generation car owners at the club, and they were precisely his target.

Money alone wasn't enough. Lu Yuan still needed connections, and joining the supercar club would give him a chance to get acquainted with them.

A female receptionist at the supercar club explained the membership requirements to Lu Yuan. "Sir, to become a member, you need a sports car registered in your own name and paid for in full at a price of fifty million yuan, a local Magic City household registration, and savings of at least fifty million yuan."

Lu Yuan slapped his Bugatti Veyron key and purchase contract onto the counter, then showed her his bank balance as well.

"Do I qualify?"

"Yes! Ten trillion is certainly enough..." The receptionist stared at Lu Yuan, her face full of surprise and admiration.

Lu Yuan then drove his Bugatti Veyron inside.

Quite a few luxury cars were already parked at the club, all of them McLarens, Ferraris, Lamborghinis, and other luxury cars of that sort. There was also a flashy Apollo Helios.

After Lu Yuan parked, several people around his age walked over to him.

"Buddy, you look unfamiliar. Are you a new member?"

Lu Yuan recognized them as well: Young Master Cong, Young Master Qin, and the racing driver Brother Zhiying.

They were people ordinary folks rarely got to see.

Lu Yuan nodded. "Yeah. Hello, everyone. I'm Lu Yuan, a new member."

Young Master Cong held out his hand. "Let's shake hands and get acquainted!"

Lu Yuan shook hands with each of them.

When he shook Brother Zhiying's hand, Lu Yuan used Tycoon Critical Hit.

[The host has shaken hands with a racing driver once. Tycoon Critical Hit triggered successfully.]

[Congratulations to the host on obtaining the God-Level Racing King Skill.]

After the system notification sounded, a torrent of information flooded Lu Yuan's mind.

It included all kinds of highly difficult racing and high-speed driving techniques.

With these techniques, Lu Yuan might not lose even if he raced against a professional driver.

"Come with us. Let's go over there and get something to eat and drink," Young Master Qin said.

The group brought Lu Yuan into an upscale room, where the booths were packed with people. There were over four hundred of them.

Young Master Cong addressed everyone. "Quiet down, everyone. Let me introduce you. This brother is Lu Yuan, a new member of our club."

"Mr. Lu, welcome to the Magic City Supercar Club!"

"Mr. Lu, welcome, welcome!"

The four hundred-plus handsome men and beautiful women all greeted Lu Yuan.

After Lu Yuan found a seat, servers began bringing out a variety of things.

Young Master Qin sat beside Lu Yuan and kindly warned him, "The wine here is '82 Lafite, the smokes are cigars, and the food includes bird's nest and snow fungus soup, Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, and so on. You have to pay for your own food and drinks, so if you don't have enough money, don't go opening bottles at random here."

Lu Yuan glanced at the crowd and smiled. "This is my first time meeting everyone, so I'd like to make friends with you all. Tonight, eat and drink as much as you like. I, Lu Yuan, will pick up the tab for everyone!"

Young Master Cong frowned. "Brother, don't show off. Look how many people are here tonight. There are nearly five hundred car owners. Add up all the most expensive things here, and it'll cost you half your life. What kind of family are you from, saying you'll pay for everyone?"

Lu Yuan said helplessly, "Young Master Cong, I have money! I can afford it!"

"Heh, you drive a supercar worth just over fifty million. That's an entry-level car for this club, the lowest tier. My car is better than yours, and even I wouldn't dare say I'd pick up the tab for everyone."

"Do you have more pocket money than I do? Who's your dad? What kind of family are you from?" Young Master Cong was dismissive, and whatever goodwill he'd felt toward Lu Yuan vanished.

The other rich second-generation heirs and young heiresses began discussing it as well. "I've never heard of any rich guy named Lu in Magic City!"

Seeing that they didn't believe him, Lu Yuan had no choice but to say, "Search my name on Baidu, and you'll know whether I can afford it."

Everyone pulled out their phones, opened Baidu, and typed Lu Yuan's name into the search box.

After they entered his name, their expressions changed drastically and their faces turned deathly pale. They stared at their screens, then looked at Lu Yuan in disbelief.

Baidu Baike:

Lu Yuan, age 24, current chairman of Tomson Riviera, current chairman of Shenzhen Bay No. 1, current chairman of Shengyu Shijia...

"Holy shit!"

"Holy shit!"

"Holy shit!"

The crowd burst into excited curses, and Young Master Cong looked at Lu Yuan with outright admiration. "Holy shit, bro, you're fucking amazing?!"

"A few days ago, a news website reported that a mysterious tycoon had bought five hundred school-district apartments across the country. It only mentioned Tomson Riviera, and we kept wondering who was rich enough to do that. You're the one who bought all five hundred?!"

"Bro, compared to you, I'm just a fucking little brother!"

"Not just you, Young Master Cong. In front of Brother Lu, I, Young Master Qin, am a little brother too..."