The Porsche belongs to Huadu, the Maybach belongs to Ouyang Xiaoya; Lin Hai usually carries a spare key to act as the CEO's driver. As for the Rolls-Royce, which was nearly wrecked in the last campus battle, Lin Hai has kept its key to show off wealth and swag whenever necessary. He didn't expect that today it would actually come in handy.

"Fake, right? You can get them on Taobao and Jingdong for 30 yuan each, with free national shipping, and they even come with a flashlight." The man scoffed disdainfully.

He immediately noticed that Lin Hai wasn't wearing any branded clothes.

These days, poor guys like to show off, often buying car keys to compensate for their fragile self-esteem.

Lin Hai couldn't be bothered to argue with such a stupid plaything, pressing the car key button, and the nearby Porsche's lights flashed.

"Damn, a real Porsche..." The man's eyes widened in disbelief.

The other side had a Porsche 911, priced about the same as his own BMW 7 Series.

But the problem is, the guy also has a Maybach, which could buy six of his BMW 7 Series.

On top of that, there's also a Rolls-Royce key, the model of which couldn't be determined.

The total value... the man realized that just the value of the cars was comparable to one-fifth of his entire property.

Seeing the surprise on the other party's face, Lin Hai felt incredibly good inside. Sh*t, the feeling of flaunting wealth and superiority is just too great.

"Eh? Where's my Lamborghini key?"

Lin Hai made a show of searching through his pockets vigorously.

The young woman saw the three luxury car keys, and the glint in her eyes grew brighter and brighter.

"Huadu, have you seen my Lamborghini keys?" Lin Hai asked deliberately.

Huadu blinked her eyes, with a mischievously cute glimmer flickering uncertainly, and played along: "Ah? I wasn't paying attention."

"Oh, I probably left it at the villa," Lin Hai murmured as if talking to himself, yet loud enough for the couple to overhear.

A villa? The woman's eyes sparkled even more.

The man internally exclaimed in shock, wondering: "Could this guy be driving luxury cars, living in villas, possibly one of Huadu's top-notch rich playboys?"

The woman observed Lin Hai carefully, secretly comparing him to her current boyfriend.

Physically, Lin Hai's black shirt was stretched taut, fully showcasing his muscular build, unlike her lanky boyfriend who scored negative points.

In terms of wealth, it was clear that Lin Hai was far superior to her boyfriend.

In looks, Lin Hai may not be a pretty boy, but his robust features added a particular charm, along with his sexy, rugged beard appealing lethally to young women just over twenty.

He was the embodiment of "rich and powerful."

"Wuwu, mister, my family's swimming pool is broken. Can I come to swim at your place? After all, your villa is over two thousand square meters, and the pool is a bit larger than mine, pretty please?" Huadu cooperatively threw in her comment.

The woman's eyes completely lit up, looking at Lin Hai as if he had two gleaming golden legs.

Upon hearing this, the man thought to himself in dismay.

But it was all too late.

He desperately tried to hold onto his girlfriend, whose eyes were getting brighter, but she cleverly slipped from his grasp and gracefully walked towards Lin Hai.

"This mister, my apologies earlier, you seem quite likeable, how about we become friends?" The woman said, and stealthily sent a flirtatious glance towards Lin Hai.

"Haha, seems like a lot of people feel a connection with me, especially the ladies," Lin Hai chuckled mischievously, and the man's face started to sour.

"Oh? Really?" The woman played along.

"When a man is rich, he connects with everyone, especially a beauty like you. You definitely should not choose a poor guy for a boyfriend. Without owning something like a Maybach or Rolls-Royce, they're simply not worthy of your beauty."

After comfortably finishing his statement, Lin Hai deliberately glanced at the show-off rich guy.

The show-off rich guy's face turned pitch black in an instant.

The woman burst into giggles at Lin Hai's teasing, her eyes alluringly seductive.

"Handsome guy, you're so funny. Let's get to know each other, my name is Dong Jingjing."

"Dong Liuri?" Lin Hai's eyes popped as he blurted out.

"Ah, you're so bad!"

"Hehe, want me to be even naughtier?" Lin Hai winked suggestively.

"Handsome, can I add you on WeChat?"

"No problem." Lin Hai took out his phone.

Seeing that Lin Hai had a knock-off phone, Dong Jingjing felt a pang of suspicion, but considering the real Porsche 911, she immediately realized that this handsome guy was just pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger.

With that in mind, the beauty became even more enthusiastic: "Handsome, your phone is so unique."

"Hehe, if you want, I might gift you one covered in diamonds when I'm in a good mood," Lin Hai boasted shamelessly.

Dong Jingjing's eyes gleamed at the thought, contemplating if she should share some bedroom wisdom early to foster feelings, especially as the handsome guy seemed to have quite ample resources and would probably be impressive in bed.

After adding WeChat, the beauty looked and was surprised: "Daniel Wu as the profile picture?"

"Hehe, how's that?" Lin Hai asked unabashedly.

"You look quite similar to handsome you," the beauty complimented.

Lin Hai appeared quite pleased with himself and nodded.

The show-off rich guy's face turned even blacker, but he was afraid to challenge Lin Hai, fearing he might be one of Huadu's top-tier playboys, so he just had to suck it up. At that moment, he felt like he was the real poor guy, not even daring to compete with Lin Hai, could only watch helplessly as his girlfriend freely flirted with someone else.

"Beauty, your name has quite the depth, shall we share some insights some day?" Lin Hai hinted with his eyes.

The woman readily nodded: "Sure, I love interacting with men like you, we must hang out someday."

Lin Hai nodded in agreement.

"Jingjing, let's go!" The show-off rich guy couldn't bear it any longer and grabbed his girlfriend's arm.

Looking at Lin Hai who was smiling, Dong Jingjing glanced scornfully at her boyfriend, shook off his hand, and coldly told him, "Who let you call me Jingjing? Is it your place to call me Jingjing?"

"You... I'm your boyfriend!" The show-off rich guy incredulously looked at her.

"Pfft, Wu Kouchuo, we are just not suitable. Let's break up, and please respect yourself in the future. Don't call me Jingjing; that's not for you to say." Dong Jingjing flipped her stance faster than flipping a book.

"Damn? sh*t, this name..."

After saying that, Dong Jingjing strutted away in her high heels, not forgetting to wave goodbye to Lin Hai and flirt, "Handsome, let's chat later. Oh, by the way, you can just call me Jingjing, okay?" Finishing her words, she threw a flirtatious wink at Lin Hai.

"Jeez, what a green tea b*tch."

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