"So, does that mean Duanmu Yunji was deceived?"
Wu Yufan wasn’t a native of Imperial City; he was from West Mountain, but he still had his connections. A little investigation would be enough to find out. Indeed, the car was registered under Li Bo Kai.
Back at the airport, Duanmu Yunji had even told Wu Yufan that the Ferrari was a gift from her boyfriend. At the time, Wu Yufan was dumbfounded. What kind of Fairy-boyfriend was this? But looking at the situation now? Gift my ass. The car isn’t even his. So, is this what they call being a brainless Panda? Anyway, Wu Yufan could only silently disapprove.
But this was even better for him; he liked brainless women. In fact, from the moment one starts liking brainless women, it’s clear they’re only coveting their bodies, not seeking true love.
I must expose him at the first opportunity! A second thought began to stir in Wu Yufan’s mind. Previously, he had seen Luofeng wearing designer brands while Duanmu Yunji dressed plainly. Combined with the certainty that the Ferrari belonged to Li Bo Kai, he was now convinced Luofeng was a miser. Such a beautiful girlfriend, and he wouldn’t pamper her even a little bit? Then let me do it.
Chen Bolin listened to Wu Yufan’s words, a faint smirk playing on his lips. Although Chen Bolin was known as Chen Ergou, a nickname that sounded rather ordinary, even a bit demeaning, did anyone really think Chen Bolin had no capabilities? If you think that, sorry! You’ll just end up being sold out by Chen Bolin and still help him count the money.
"Brother Chen, I feel sorry for that guy. I want to find a chance to get to know him. Initially, Li Bo Kai and Lin Xiaoyun didn’t show me any respect, so I’ll find an opportunity to make things difficult for them!" Wu Yufan said.
This suggestion seemed to be about helping Chen Bolin regain face, but Chen Bolin saw right through it. After all, from the very beginning, Wu Yufan’s gaze hadn’t left Duanmu Yunji.
"No problem. Wait for them to finish racing, then we’ll seize our chance. Preferably by finding a way to mess up Jiamei Construction Company’s deal!"
"Hahaha, if we screw this deal up, those three families will probably die of anger, won’t they?" Wu Yufan burst into laughter.
Both were veteran actors. Unfortunately for Wu Yufan, Chen Bolin’s acting was a cut above.
***
"Yunji, this McLaren P1? How was it?" Luofeng asked after Duanmu Yunji finished her test drive.
"I don’t really like it!" Duanmu Yunji stated firmly.
"Then what do you like?" Luofeng asked curiously, wondering what kind of car suited this fair-skinned, beautiful woman with long legs.
"Two options?" Duanmu Yunji held up two slender fingers, her hands beautiful, clearly those of a pianist.
"First, the Competition version of the BMW M8!"
"It offers both all-wheel and rear-wheel drive, which I really like!"
As expected, Luofeng hadn’t guessed wrong. Duanmu Yunji would definitely love this feature. After all, for everyday driving, all-wheel drive was naturally easier. But for racing, it could be switched, which was perfect. It was like having both the gentle and wild versions that boys liked—it had them all, damn it. A woman like that? Wouldn’t she just be irresistible?
"Not only that, its two-door, four-seater design is also great. It’s stylish and ensures practical space," Duanmu Yunji continued.
But the most critical point was that this car boasted 620 horsepower and 750 Newton-meters of torque. In 3.2 seconds, it could accelerate a 4.8-meter-long car to 100 kilometers per hour. That was its true charm.
"So, what’s the second option?" Luofeng inquired curiously.
Duanmu Yunji hmmphed coquettishly. How could she not know? Luofeng had told her when he bought the Ferrari 488, hadn’t he?

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