Tycoon: I can see the goddess's wish list novel Chapter 164

Chapter 164: 162, Are you a tycoon? You just gave a Ferrari to the young lady?

"It’s delicious!"

The texture of the fish liver was almost like that of soft tofu, both tender and smooth, and it was also full of fresh flavor.

As the meal was coming to an end, Luofeng suddenly spoke up, "Yunji, I need to ask for your help with something."

"Ah? What is it?" Duanmu Yunji, playing with her fragrant hair, turned to look at Luofeng while fishing for leftovers at the bottom of the pot.

"Well, you know how I went to return the car to Li Bo Kai before? That Ferrari, it was borrowed from him, right?"

Duanmu Yunji nodded. "That car owner... um, I remember. Was his name something like Boiled Water?"

"Something Boiled Water?" Luofeng couldn’t help but laugh. "Brother Li would probably explode with frustration. How many gatherings has it been, and you still can’t remember his name?"

Duanmu Yunji rolled her eyes. "I wasn’t paying attention..."

"When I was returning the car, he said he wanted to gift it to me. I refused for ages, but he still insisted on giving it to me. Isn’t that absurd?" Luofeng said.

Ye Bing declared he was going to be sick. "Tycoon, can you please just act like a normal person?"

Qin Rubing also looked at Luofeng in surprise.

Although Qin Rubing didn’t know how much a Ferrari 812 cost, she knew that any car associated with that name was bound to be expensive, right? Did one even need to know the price? Just knowing it was a Ferrari was enough. It was like asking how much an apartment in Lujiazui, Shanghai, cost. You didn’t need to know the exact figure; you just needed to remember that Lujiazui was very expensive.

Duanmu Yunji rolled her eyes at Luofeng. "Are you actually complaining about this?"

"Of course, I’m telling the truth!" Luofeng exclaimed, feigning total innocence. "He absolutely insisted on giving it to me! What I said is the honest truth. I told him I didn’t want it, but he claimed he didn’t want a second-hand Ferrari. See? How could I possibly refuse then?"

"Why would he gift you a car?" Duanmu Yunji asked seriously.

"Probably because in our business cooperation, I helped him make an eight-figure profit!" Luofeng stated bluntly.

Ye Bing was speechless, rolling his eyes. "I’m going to be sick."

Qin Rubing, who hadn’t said much, also spoke up, her voice sounding somewhat cold, "Indeed, I’m also sick."

Duanmu Yunji rolled her eyes at Luofeng. "Skipping the uncomfortable middle part, what do you want me to help with? I want to clarify first: if it’s about me taking the car back to him, I refuse that kind of thing!"

What Duanmu Yunji hated most was when ’flatterer’ friends asked her to deliver things. Returning items was just as bad.

"What are you thinking? Don’t I lack car plate eligibility in the Capital City? So I plan to register this car under your name."

"Oh?" Duanmu Yunji was stunned. Luofeng’s intention seemed a bit off.

Luofeng continued, "I’m not usually in the Capital City, you know that, right? If it’s left to gather dust for a long time, that’s not good either. So if it’s registered under your name, you can drive it around when you’re free, keep it active, and prevent it from developing problems from disuse."

Duanmu Yunji rolled her eyes. This guy was being suggestive again.

"Then, when I come to the Capital City, I’d also have a vehicle to use. You know how it is; every time I visit, I have to borrow a car, and it’s really inconvenient." Luofeng smiled, took out his wallet, and produced a card. "Oh, and here’s a fuel card. You can refuel anytime. I won’t let you be taken advantage of!"

Luofeng appeared thoroughly considerate, almost as if he were putting Duanmu Yunji in a difficult position. But if another man had been nearby, he would have immediately cursed, "What a hustler!"

"Hold on, hold on!" Ye Bing cut in. "Tycoon, let me get this straight. It seems like... maybe... probably... you’re transferring the Ferrari to Yunji, you’ve even prepared a fuel card for her, and she won’t have to spend any of her own money when she drives it occasionally?"

"Yes, that’s exactly it." Luofeng gave a thumbs up.

"Suddenly I feel so envious..." Ye Bing declared outright.

Qin Rubing pursed her lips and nodded. "Me too..."

Duanmu Yunji refused, "I don’t want it..."

Luofeng genuinely wanted to gift the Ferrari to Duanmu Yunji. But if he gifted it outright, it would seem like he was trying to ’buy’ her with money. Luofeng knew that during their interactions, financial matters had rarely, if ever, come between them. That was why Luofeng had concocted such a well-thought-out plan. However, Duanmu Yunji still refused.

Luofeng pleaded, feigning a pitiful tone, "Can’t you help me out? I really don’t want to borrow cars when I come to the Capital City."

"I refuse to help!" Duanmu Yunji still refused.

"You’re so heartless," Luofeng continued to act pitiful.

"I said no, and I mean it!" Duanmu Yunji said, looking at Luofeng.

Why were all the girls he met so unmoved by money? But then again, he almost wanted to make complaints about himself. Hadn’t he decided to put in the effort precisely because his analysis of her ’desire checklist’ indicated she was a good woman? And now he was complaining about that very quality?

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