C16 The Practicality of the Luxury Car

This car was originally bought to invest when he was rich. In the future, he could sell it and accumulate a real income. He had originally planned to drive it normally, but now it seemed that it was better to forget about it.

Now that he had money, he could afford it. After spending the remaining five million yuan, he would not be able to afford this car.

Thinking about it, he had already driven to the school gate according to the navigation.

He saw that the surrounding stalls had all come out. When Wan Qian drove into the road, he had already attracted people's attention.

"Who is this? He drives such a good car. "

"It's a new car!"

"It's a Lamborghini limited edition! A nouveau riche!"

...

Many students were discussing Wan Qian's car.

At this moment, Wan Qian discovered an acquaintance, Yuan Yuan. She was selling clothes she bought yesterday on the side of the road.

Wan Qian found a parking space on the side of the road and parked the car. He got out of the car and walked towards Yuan Yuan.

Many students with sharp eyes recognized Wan Qian. They were secretly surprised in their hearts. "When did this kid become so rich?"

"Could it be a scholarship? It's impossible. How can there be so many scholarships?"

"If there were so many scholarships, I would have studied with all my might!"

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"How's the sale of the clothes?"

Wan Qian walked in front of Yuan Yuan and asked with concern. After all, the five million yuan in his bank card was only temporary, but the money earned from selling these clothes would truly belong to him.

Therefore, he was more concerned about these clothes.

Yuan Yuan did not answer him. Instead, she said with sparkling eyes, "Is that your car?"

"Yes. I just got it. What's the matter?"

Wan Qian asked in confusion. Could it be that Yuan Yuan wanted to ask for his car? If she really wanted it, he would not be willing to give it to her.

"Hurry up and drive the car over. Put my clothes on the car and sell them. They will definitely sell!"

Yuan Yuan said excitedly. Firstly, she liked this luxury car, and secondly, she thought of a new way of marketing. It could quickly attract the attention of the crowd and increase the value of her clothes. This way, it would be very convenient for her to sell them.

When Wan Qian heard Yuan Yuan's suggestion, he was enlightened. He felt that Yuan Yuan had a way. Therefore, he drove the car over and parked it on the side of the road. Yuan Yuan directly took off her clothes from the hanger and laid them on the Lamborghini.

Without needing to shout, the crowd naturally gathered around.

First, they could observe the luxury car from a close distance. Second, they discovered that someone was actually selling clothes on the luxury car. Furthermore, the clothes were not expensive. Buying a piece of clothing and taking a picture with the luxury car was truly worth it!

Therefore, Yuan Yuan was instantly covered by the crowd. When Wan Qian saw this, he threw the car keys to Yuan Yuan and shouted through the crowd, "Stop the car at the school after the auction!"

After saying that, he smiled and shook his head. He turned around and walked towards the dormitory. He did not expect Yuan Yuan's marketing ability to be so good. Originally, he was still worried about selling out so many clothes. Now, it seemed that he was worried for nothing.

Wan Qian ordered two thousand yuan worth of takeout, various kinds of barbecue, beer, and small dishes, and directly sent them to the dormitory.

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"Wan Qian, you're back!"

Qiang was lying on the ground doing push-ups, while Doggy was lying on the bed playing with his phone.

"Look at what I brought for you."

Wan Qian held four bags in his hands and placed them on the table. When Doggy saw this, he quickly got up and quickly opened the bags. His eyes were shining with a green light. He grabbed a few lamb skewers and placed them in his mouth. While eating, he said, "Thank you, Wan Qian!"

"I only know how to eat!"

Qiang slapped him on the head and snatched two skewers from his hands.

"Don't snatch them, don't snatch them. There are plenty of them."

Wan Qian smiled and looked at the two of them. Usually, they would bicker. Since the beginning of the year until the end of the year, they had never stopped bickering.

"Wan Qian, how did you spend your... 100 million yuan?"

Qiang asked while chewing on the meat skewers. Then, he knocked on a bottle of beer and gulped it down. He said, "Delicious!"

"It's almost spent. There are only about five million left."

Wan Qian picked up a bunch of golden mushrooms and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Only... five million yuan? You spent tens of millions of yuan in one afternoon?! What did you buy?"

Qiang stopped what he was doing and asked in surprise. The skewers in his hands were snatched by Doggy. He glared at him fiercely. However, when Doggy ate, no one could stop him.

He was too focused on eating the food on the table and did not care about what they were talking about.

"You spent more than eighty million yuan on a villa, and you also spent more than six million yuan on a Lamborghini. You have to admit, you really can't afford this car. The annual maintenance fee is more than six hundred thousand yuan, and the petrol cost more than a thousand yuan."

Wan Qian complained as he ate the skewers.

He finally understood why those businessmen did not buy such luxury cars. Most of them were rich second generations who bought these luxury cars. The money that the businessmen earned was very hard to earn, so they were not willing to spend so much money on such expensive cars.

Only the rich second generations could spend the money for no reason, so they did not feel the heartache when they spent it. Therefore, they spent it with all their might.

"Damn! Lamborghini?! I want to drive it too! Wan Qian told me to drive it!"

When Qiang heard the Lamborghini, he stood up and was so excited that his face turned red. Being able to drive a Lamborghini meant that his life was worth it.

"Don't be excited. If you like any car, I can help you pick one tomorrow. But I can't afford a Lamborghini."

Wan Qian raised his head and laughed as he drank his Sprite.

"Really, Wan Qian!"

When Qiang heard that Wan Qian wanted to give him a car, he was so excited that he almost jumped up. He liked to show off, but he didn't have the ability to do so. Now that Wan Qian had given him the money, he would definitely be able to get a car.

"You can choose any car below five million yuan. Don't be polite with me."

Wan Qian was worried that he didn't know what to buy. Since his roommate had a need for it, he would just satisfy him.

"I want a Mercedes-Benz! I want a Mercedes-Benz S class!"

Qiang shouted. When he thought about how he could own a business car, he couldn't help but feel excited.

"No, it's too cheap. What do you think of this car?"

Wan Qian said as he used his phone to search for a car's picture and price in front of Qiang.

When Qiang saw it, he sat back down on the bed in shock. He looked at Wan Qian's phone and muttered, "Marshaletta, 3.68 million..."

"How is it? Is it okay?"

Wan Qian took back his phone and continued to eat the kebabs on the table.

"Hah... The taste is okay. I'm full."

After finishing the last kebab in his hand, Doggy said with a satisfied burp while rubbing his stomach.

"Go to the side, you glutton. Didn't you hear that Wan Qian wants to give me a car?"

Qiang was about to say something, but was interrupted by Doggy's burp. He was very unhappy in his heart.

"Wan Qian, you want to give him a car, can you give me one too?"

Doggy interrupted.

"No problem. You don't want a Maserati, do you? My money might not be enough."

Wan Qian joked. He treated Doggy the same way he treated Qiang. If Doggy also wanted a Maserati, then even if he had to sell his clothes, he would still give him one.

"I don't like fancy cars. Tomorrow, tomorrow at Motown, I'll tell you."

After saying that, Doggy turned over and laid back on the bed, continuing to play King of Fighters.

"Qiang, have you thought about what kind of job you want to find?"

Wan Qian cleaned up the trash on the table, took out his laptop and turned it on.

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