The God of Wealth: The growth journey of the poor white rich beauty

Shen Aojun had nothing to do at home today, so she kept pestering her father about buying her a Lamborghini. Shen's parents had always disapproved of their daughter playing with cars like boys all day long. A few years ago, they couldn't stand their daughter's nagging and bought her a Ferrari 458.

Now, the crazy daughter who was like a wild boy was playing with cars and went out early and came back late, and was basically surrounded by boys. Not to mention that she later saved money to buy a motorcycle.

At first, Shen's father was adamant about not letting Shen Aojun ride a motorcycle, saying it was too dangerous. However, Shen Aojun repeatedly insisted that she would ensure safety. Thinking that his daughter, despite her wild ways, was still a very good character, Shen's father set three rules for her motorcycle riding before letting her go.

Everything had been going smoothly for a long time, but who knew that when Shen Aojun came home last night, he grabbed Shen's father and started to pester him. He wanted to buy a Lamborghini.

The gloomy Mr. Shen had no idea that his daughter was jealous because she had met a new friend the day before and had seen Bai Tang's car. Although she couldn't get a rare and limited-edition supercar like Bai Tang's, she could still get a flagship sports car from a major brand. The only difficulty was getting the money from her own father.

If someone familiar with Shen Aojun saw her at this moment, they would definitely be shocked. How could this still be the powerful big sister or queen she was outside? This was clearly her father's little troublemaker.

Just when Shen Aojun and Shen's father were engaged in a tug-of-war, Qi Hai called.

"Fuck, big sister, have you checked the community owners' group? Go check it out, what kind of amazing people are there in our community. Hurry up and check it out, I'll wait for you downstairs." After saying that, he hung up the phone without waiting for Shen Aojun to speak.

After answering the phone, Shen Aojun temporarily let go of the tortured Shen's father. She opened the owner group on her phone and saw, "Holy shit!" Then she ran out. Shen's father, who was originally sitting on the sofa fixing his daughter's messed up hair, was so scared that he almost jumped up.

"You dead kid, you are so jumpy, do you want to scare your dad to death? You want to buy a big cow? I will buy you a dung-digging cow!" Father Shen was so angry that he pointed at the gate where no one was seen and shouted helplessly, while Mother Shen, who had been watching the fight for a long time, burst into laughter.

Shen Aojun and Qi Hai sprinted downstairs and immediately ran towards the main entrance, fearing they would miss the opportunity if they ran too slow. Many people simply cannot comprehend the depth of supercar enthusiasts' passion for rare and precious sports cars.

As a result, when the two of them ran to the door, they saw the graceful supercar queen from afar, and... on the motorcycle beside her, Bai Tang was posing like an idiot and asking the security guard to take a picture of her.

I didn't expect that the sports car that was circulating in the owner group today was actually Bai Tang's. Just how wealthy and well-connected is this girl?

Shen Aojun shouted "Bai Tang" in surprise from afar and ran over directly.

Hearing the shouting, Bai Tang turned around and saw Shen Aojun running towards him. His hair was disheveled and he was still wearing pajamas. He looked so anxious that Bai Tang shivered and almost fell off the motorcycle.

"Tangtang, is this thing yours too?" Shen Aojun, after taking a breath, pointed at MC12 and asked.

Bai Tang nodded, "Yes, Qi Wei sent it over as soon as he arrived in Kyoto this morning."

"Ah?" Qi Hai was also surprised. "My brother didn't even tell me. This guy is really terrible. He didn't even inform me before he got something good. Alas." Qi Hai began to criticize his cousin.

Seeing Bai Tang getting off the motorcycle, Shen Aojun went over and touched it, "You are really something. You said you were going to ride a motorcycle yesterday, but you got it back today? But the bike is good. It's quite suitable for you to ride." After saying that, he stepped on it with his long legs.

"It's really good. The seating position is also good. More electronic controls are safer. Let's find a place to practice riding later. It's best not to ride on the road at first."

Bai Tang nodded obediently on the side.

After the three of them had a taste of the car, Shen Aojun rubbed his hands together and said thoughtfully, "Tangtang, how about I help you drive it?"

Bai Tang had no problem with this. He just liked the looks of these sports cars; they looked nice. He'd occasionally drive them for a short drive or something. Honestly, none of them were as comfortable to drive as his own Panamera.

Shen Aojun happily took the keys and ran into the car. Bai Tang sat in the passenger seat. As for the motorcycle, naturally, it was the poor Qi Hai who got to ride it. But Qi Hai was also quite happy. After all, he had never ridden a BMW S1000RR before, so this was a new experience.

After leaning out the window and greeting the security guards, the three of them, two cars, drove straight down to the basement. The MC12's distinctive roar sent adrenaline racing. In Shen Aojun's words, every supercar has its own unique agitation, and experienced drivers can roughly tell what car it is by its sound.

When they got close to the parking space, Shen Aojun asked Bai Tang, "Where are we going to park? Do you have any other parking spaces? If not, please park it in my parking space first. My dad's car is parked at the company."

Bai Tang shook his head to indicate that he didn't need it, then pointed to the location of the three legendary cars and said, "The eight cars in the row of these three cars, and the eight cars in the row opposite where Pamei is parked, are all my parking spaces. You can put them anywhere you want."

These nonchalant words made Shen Aojun and Qi Hai grit their teeth in anger. Buying a car requires a three-hundred-round battle with your own father. Forget about the car, they even bought dozens of parking spaces. Damn rich women, damn rich people. While Shen Aojun was furious, she hadn't realized they were also wealthy. This made her furious.

With a long sigh, Shen Aojun carefully parked the Maserati MC12 in the parking space, next to the McLaren P1, alongside the other three legendary cars. Qi Hai parked his BMW motorcycle in the empty space in the opposite row.

There was only a Panamera Turbo S parked at the front of the row of parking spaces; the remaining seven were empty. A Land Rover was originally parked here, but Zhou Jing had taken it out to run some errands. By parking the motorcycle here, even if it flipped over in an accident, it wouldn't scratch Bai Tang's supercars.

After everything was settled, Shen Aojun took out his phone and took a few photos of the car. Then he asked Bai Tang when he planned to practice riding a motorcycle.

Bai Tang thought for a moment and said hesitantly, "Any time is fine. The only thing is, I don't dare to ride out right now. How can I get to the practice field?"

Qi Hai chuckled at Bai Tang's concerns. "Small problem. Tangtang, when can you lend me one of your bikes for a day? I'll lend you my motorcycle trailer."

"Trailer?" Bai Tang still didn't understand what Qi Hai was talking about.

Shen Aojun glared at Qi Hai and said, "You are a mean-spirited person. You are taking advantage of others' misfortune." In fact, she also wanted to let it go.

Unable to explain it clearly, Shen Aojun took out his phone, searched for pictures, and then handed it to Bai Tang: "Here, this is it. It's a small flatbed trailer that fits perfectly behind the car. You put the motorcycle on it and tow it wherever you want."

Bai Tang took a look and thought, "Hey, this thing is great. It's tailor-made for my current situation. It fits perfectly on the back of a Range Rover."

Qi Hai saw how eagerly they were talking, afraid they'd leave him behind. He quickly said, "Hey, don't underestimate this little thing. It needs all the necessary documents and license plates before it can be towed on the road. And my tow truck has all the necessary documents, and it's the only one of its kind." Qi Hai looked very proud.

Shen Aojun on the side also nodded helplessly, "Yes, among us bike enthusiasts, Qi Hai is the only one who has such a thing. Once we planned to go on a long bike trip, and this guy was tired of riding for a long time, so he bought this thing. He drove all the way, and only put the motorcycle down to play with it for a while when he arrived."

After hearing this, Bai Tang said Qi Hai could decide which car he wanted to drive, and Shen Aojun could do the same. He'd consider it a reward for taking him along. But he had to be frank: if an accident occurred, he'd have to pay compensation.

The two were very excited after hearing this and nodded repeatedly to assure that there was no problem.