Going to work? Even a dog wouldn't go!

Chapter 61, Show Off and Run!
"Really? Then I'm honored!"

Lan Qiaoqiao replied with a smile.

"This means that Sister Qiaoqiao and this car are destined to be together."

"Hmm, is it just a connection with cars?"

Lan Qiaoqiao winked playfully, but to be honest, this style didn't really suit her.

She has long legs and a relatively high-fashion model face, which suits a mature, sophisticated style. Black stockings, an office lady suit, and high heels would be perfect if she wore black-rimmed glasses.

Zhang Xian had no intention of going to work; otherwise, he could have arranged for the other person to be his secretary.

That doesn't seem like a good option either. He's a top student from a medical university and is going to be a doctor.

However, Zhang Xian has never tried a doctor before.

Life is about trying new things and exploring unfamiliar things to enrich your life experiences; these will all become valuable assets later in life.

The two followed a typical date routine today: they had dinner first, and then strolled around the mall for a while.

While shopping, Lan Qiaoqiao took a liking to a trench coat, and Zhang Xian bought it directly for over 2000 yuan.

For Zhang Xian now, this is just a small amount of money; it's a trial balloon to see how Lan Qiaoqiao reacts.

In return, the other party bought him a razor worth 499 yuan.

Considering that Lan Qiaoqiao is still a student and has little income, a 499 yuan razor is not cheap.

This is much better than some of those little fairies who only know how to take.

In reality, men often don't need equal contributions, feedback, or emotional value; they're willing to spend money on such things.

But some girls want it all: money, emotional support, and surprises.

It's as if she saw you commit murder.

Zhang Xian only wanted to say one word to this kind of fairy-like girl: Get lost!

disappear as far as you can!

Even the "simp economy" has collapsed, and you're still dreaming.

"Xiaoxian, does this count as a date?"

The sports car stopped again in front of the girls' dormitory. Lan Qiaoqiao didn't get out of the car immediately, but looked at Zhang Xian and asked.

"What do you think?"

Zhang Xian threw the question back at Zhang Xian.

"I think so, because you're the first boy I've ever gone shopping with alone."

"Then so be it."

Zhang Xian nodded. Dating didn't matter, as long as the relationship wasn't confirmed.

"So what is our relationship now?"

Lan Qiaoqiao clearly had no intention of letting Zhang Xian off the hook and continued to press him for answers.

"My friend."

Zhang Xian's answer was straightforward: boundaries must be clearly drawn, lest one become someone else's boyfriend again without realizing it.

"Just friends? Don't you think there should be a word before that?"

Lan Qiaoqiao tilted her long legs slightly towards the driver's seat to create a visual impact.

"Yes, female friends."

Zhang Xiancai won't fall into the trap.

"One more word."

Lan Qiaoqiao pouted.

"Sex friends?"

"Ahem, Sister Qiaoqiao, I'm really not that kind of person, but if you have any requests, I can accommodate you."

Zhang Xian continued to play dumb.

"What are you thinking!"

"As if I were that kind of person!"

Lan Qiaoqiao glared at Zhang Xian resentfully, then pinched his thigh: "Just keep pretending to be stupid!"

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"

The flesh on the inside of the thigh hurts the most when pinched, Zhang Xian grinned exaggeratedly, and then put one hand directly on Lan Qiaoqiao's big white thigh: "I have to return this!"

"Xiaoxian, you..."

Lan Qiaoqiao's cheeks flushed red, but she did not resist.

"Where should I pinch? Here, here?"

Zhang Xian muttered to himself, but his hands moved quickly, enjoying the smoothness of the white legs.

"You pervert!" About twenty seconds later, Lan Qiaoqiao threw out the word "pervert" and got out of the car.

Zhang Xian withdrew his hand and sniffed it.

Suddenly I felt like I was becoming a bit abnormal.

What the hell is that move?!

Sigh, looks like I've been single for too long!
Zhang Xian shook his head and glanced out the car window. He saw Lan Qiaoqiao, who had walked a short distance away, turn around and wave at him.

Clearly, this long-legged woman wasn't angry.

Zhang Xian rolled down the car window, waved to the other person, and then drove off in his sports car with a flourish.

Alley entrance.

Right now, the elderly folks who have finished their dinner are gathered together to digest and chat.

"Zhang Xiaoliuzi broke up with that female celebrity, you guys know that, right?"

"I know, I know, it's been reported in the news. I knew celebrities were unreliable!"

"How could such a big star really be interested in Zhang Xiaoliuzi? She must have been lying to him before!"

"Old Zhang is something else. He's become famous, but he doesn't keep a close eye on his son. I see Xiao Xian going out fishing every day and not doing anything productive!"

"Didn't they say songwriting makes money? More than a regular job!"

"Old Zhang is just trying to make up for his son's losses. Did you see him making money?"

Everyone chimed in with their own comments, and lately, the focus of these neighbors' conversations in the alley always revolved around the Zhang family, father and son.

There was nothing they could do; after all, a "celebrity" like Zhang Dongshan had emerged from that alley.

Just then, a cool sports car drove up from a distance.

The eyes of a group of elderly men and women were immediately drawn to the sports car.

"Wow, this car must cost millions!"

"I wonder whose young master he is!"

"What our capital city has in abundance is rich people!"

"Why is this rich kid showing up in our alley?"

Just as everyone was discussing it, the sports car stopped next to a group of elderly men and women and then rolled down its window.

Zhang Xian poked his head out and greeted everyone with a smile: "Uncle Liu, Uncle Pang, Aunt Wang, have you all finished eating?"

"Xiaoxian?!"

Everyone was shocked to see that the person in the sports car was Zhang Xian.

"Xiaoxian, whose car is this?"

After a brief moment of surprise, Wang Shulan asked.

"It's mine."

I just bought it today!

Zhang Xian doesn't shy away from the fact that he knows his reputation in the alley isn't very good; a group of old men and women always think he's an unemployed vagrant who doesn't do anything productive.

So when it's time to show off, he doesn't hold back at all.

You all said I was unemployed, so let me show you what life is like for unemployed people.

"Bought today?"

"This"

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. Zhang Dongshan had just bought a Wenjie M8 not long ago, and now Zhang Xian had bought another sports car.

What kind of life is the Zhang family living?
Let no one live anymore!
"Xiaoxian, this car must be quite expensive, right?"

"Does it cost several million?"

After a moment of stunned silence, Liu Fusheng pressed for an answer.

"It's not as exaggerated as several million, it's only 168 million!"

"That's all?"

These two words made Liu Fusheng feel extremely uncomfortable. He had just been complaining that Zhang Xian was unemployed and didn't actually make much money, but then Zhang Xian bought a sports car worth 168 million yuan.

"Xiaoxian, did you buy this car with your own money?"

Pang Dachun asked.

"No, my dad paid for it."

Zhang Xian waved his hand in denial, attributing the credit to his own father.

"Alright, Grandpa Liu, Grandpa Pang, Aunt Wang, you guys keep chatting, I'll go find a parking space!"

After showing off his new car, Zhang Xian didn't linger. He turned the steering wheel to the right and sped away.

(End of this chapter)