Quick Wear: The Creation of Equality for Every Psychopath

He had never felt so good after getting enough sleep. Even his mood improved a lot, and he liked Song Keke much more.

Seeing Su Nuan coming back, she greeted her in a good mood, but when she saw Su Nuan coming back and started moving things, she frowned, "Sister, why are you moving the car and the valuables in your room?"

"Didn't Mom give me a villa for the New Year this year? I think the security system there is pretty good, so I want to put it there. After all, they are all my things, so I can put them wherever I want, especially this car."

Su Nuan specifically touched the custom-made pure gold Ferrari next to her, "This is my treasure."

An Quan sneered, "When did you become so obsessed with money?"

"Nonsense, this is a gift from my parents, specially customized for me. It has a different meaning. Besides, although I am an adult and my parents are still alive, I haven't started working yet. The money my parents give me is limited after all, and there is no way I can inherit my parents' wealth in a short time. I have to make good use of my wealth."

Not only her, but An Quan is the same. In addition, the An family is very rich. An Quan loves cars the most and has collected many cars. He locked them in a garage and only drove them when he was in school. Since he started working, how could he have the time to take out those cars and drive them?

"That's right. Usually, your parents will satisfy you if you want something. I've never seen you cherish something so much."

Su Nuan just smiled, but her heart was cold.

It turns out that he has always known it, but what did he say in his previous life?

Isn't it just a car? If you sell it, you can't get it back. Is it really worth it to kill Song Keke for a car?

Now, Su Nuan specifically looked at Song Keke, who was standing aside and curiously watching her movements, and pulled An Quan's sleeve. "Brother, I treasure this car very much. I can't bear to drive it. Now I'm back to live here, and my home is quite far from the school. Otherwise, can you give me your car to drive?"

An Quan naturally didn't mind. After all, he had a lot of cars, and he also knew that Su Nuan liked standard cars and would not touch his limited edition. He was about to go to work, "Okay, you can talk to Aunt Yan and ask her to get the keys."

"Thank you, brother. You are so kind."

An Quan didn't pay much attention to it and quickly got into the driver's car and left.

On the other side, Su Nuan took the key and looked at the curious Song Keke. Su Nuan decisively took her to the garage.

In the huge garage, as the lights slowly came on, there were almost seventy cars. Some of the cars had been discontinued long ago and were limited editions. For car lovers, they were something that could not be replaced by any amount of money.

However, since they were locked for a long time, no one dared to come in to take care of them, and most of the cars were covered in dust.

"Are these all Brother An's cars?" Song Keke's eyes widened in disbelief. How could one person buy so many cars? Could he drive them all?

"Hmm." Su Nuan picked one at random, touched the car body, and said deliberately, "Tsk tsk, this car hasn't been driven for a long time, I wonder if it's still useful. Oh, forget it, I'd better go buy a new one. If it breaks down on the road, my brother might think I broke his car."

Song Keke nodded in agreement, "Yes."

I stared at so many cars in a daze. It was such a waste to just leave them here.

There is also an old car in the innermost part. What era is this car from? Even though she came from a mountain village, she knew that this kind of car had been eliminated long ago.

Su Nuan noticed Song Keke's absent-minded thoughts. As she closed the door and came out, she couldn't help but say, "How long have all these cars been here? They're all consumables. Judging from my brother's appearance, he won't drive them anymore. They're just sitting here gathering dust. Not only that, my brother also likes to collect all kinds of watches and pins. I really don't know how many watches he has left. In the end, they're all put in the cabinet and can't be used anymore."

Song Keke opened her mouth slightly, "That's such a waste."

Su Nuan shrugged nonchalantly, "It's a bit wasteful, but who told him to buy things? He buys things but doesn't use them. I don't know what he's thinking, and he doesn't think so many things take up space."

Then he pointed to the closed garage and said, "With such a big space, what can we do without all these cars?"

Song Keke's eyes became brighter and brighter.

Yes, An Quan has no use for these cars, and he doesn’t know how to drive them. They also take up space. If she helps him sell them, wouldn’t that be a big favor to him?

She stayed in the An family and didn't want to leave because she wanted to repay her gratitude.

Well, the more Song Keke thought about it, the more she felt that she was a gentle, kind and considerate person.

She must give An Quan a surprise.

Just like in the previous life, it would take two days for Su Nuan to come back after she went to the hot spring, and An Quan had gone abroad for business, so it would take at least a week for him to come back.

Song Keke took this opportunity to pack up all of An Quan's cars and sell them like scrap metal, as well as watches worth millions or even tens of millions. She just put them in the cabinet. According to the An family's nanny, all the ones An Quan had never worn were sold.

I even thought of Su Nuan. I knew that she had a lot of clothes that she had never touched, but every year when the seasons changed, she would clean them all out casually. If these things were sold, she could also make money.

When I went in to look, I found that there were only a few clothes in Su Nuan's closet, all of which were her usual clothes.

After listening to the nanny who was helping to sort out the clothes, I learned that Su Nuan had donated the clothes she was about to lose as the season was about to end to a welfare organization in advance.

"Sister An has really changed a lot." Song Keke clenched her fists, a look of pride on her face. "She's worthy of being the daughter of the kind-hearted Uncle An. I must learn from her."

His eyes immediately swept across the entire villa.

The nannies in this family are all live-in nannies, and some have even stayed in this family for a long time.

Logically, she should have a certain say and could even stop Song Keke's actions. However, Song Keke had done so many stupid things before. Every time he scolded Song Keke, she would be protected by An Quan, and they would be implicated in having their wages deducted.

As a member of this family, Su Nuan would be humiliated by her. The other person in the An family who could make decisions was not at home and did not care about family affairs. In order to protect their own wages, facing Song Keke's behavior, they could only bear it and keep silent, but they also just watched quietly and definitely did not help.

Otherwise, An Quan would get angry and take his anger out on them when he comes back.

They knew very well that the An family members were kind-hearted, but being kind did not mean that they would be good people just because their bottom line was touched.

The methods used by rich people to deal with others can be ruthless and terrifying.

Seeing Song Keke constantly courting death, everyone lowered their eyes.

Maybe An Quan likes her doing these things.

Thinking about these things, I feel a little ironic.