Kicked out of a wealthy family? I became a rich and beautiful woman thanks to the system.

Song Zhiqian was speechless for a moment.

Strictly speaking, Lin Yiyi was his female companion, not his girlfriend.

His dad definitely wouldn't acknowledge him as his girlfriend.

"Beautiful lady, don't be so rude. I've never seen you before. You're not from Beijing, are you?"

Wen Yao felt a sudden urge to breathe, as if she had been disturbed.

Just then, Wen Yao saw Qiao You preparing for the competition on the field.

So she ignored the man next to her and started taking pictures of Qiao You.

"For your sake, beautiful lady, I'll reluctantly let Yiyi take second place."

Wen Yao had rolled her eyes countless times in her mind, but she still had to focus on producing the film for Qiao You.

"Hey beautiful, remember to add me on WeChat after you take the photos!"

Then Song Zhiqian sat down next to Wen Yao with his legs crossed and played on his phone.

Qiao You won the championship in this competition without any surprise.

After Qiao You received her award, she waved to Wen Yao in the audience, and Wen Yao ran down to find her.

"Qiao You, you played really well in those games just now, you're the champion!"

Qiao You wasn't as happy as Wen Yao had imagined.

"This isn't a competition at all; it's a battle of interpersonal relationships!"

Qiao You couldn't help but complain.

"Everyone was throwing the game, deliberately losing to that girl who came in second place. This year's trophy is worthless."

Wen Yao glanced at the girl who won the runner-up prize.

The girl had her hair tied in a high ponytail, exuding youthful energy.

However, his limbs are slender and lack muscle, which suggests that he doesn't usually practice sports.

She blinked her big eyes, but her gaze was full of allure.

"Lin Yiyi, I've remembered her name! What's she doing in the competition if she can't even play ball?!"

"You mean her name is Lin Yiyi? Then she must be Song Zhiqian's girlfriend."

Qiao You frowned.

"Oh, so it's that young master from the Song family? No wonder so many people let her win the game, it makes me so angry!"

Qiao You glanced at the trophy in her hand and stomped her foot in anger.

Because most of the people who came to participate in the competition today are from Beijing.

Song Zhiqian had already made arrangements beforehand, and it was agreed from the beginning that the championship would be given to Lin Yiyi.

The contestants all obediently followed instructions.

But Qiao You didn't know about this, and even if she did, she wouldn't agree to it.

Therefore, Qiao You only needs to perform simply to easily win the championship.

At this moment, Lin Yiyi ran to find Song Zhiqian.

"Young Master Qian, I'm done competing, but I only got a silver medal."

Lin Yiyi was clearly dissatisfied with the result.

Her eyebrows looked droopy, as if she wanted to evoke Song Zhiqian's pity.

Song Zhiqian was still engrossed in the game and only snapped out of it after hearing Lin Yiyi's voice.

"Is the fight finished?"

Lin Yiyi nodded

"Yes, the results of the competition are already out. By the way, the champion is that girl."

Lin Yiyi specifically pointed in the direction of Qiao You and Wen Yao.

Qiao You put her hands on her waist, and the two looked at each other.

Song Zhiqian quickly glanced at the spot next to him, but it was already empty.

He quickly got up and walked off the stage.

I haven't received the WeChat account yet.

At this moment, Wen Yao was still unaware of what had happened when the system's voice rang out again.

[Ding! Mission has arrived. The host needs to spend 1000 million within the specified time. Mission time limit: 120 minutes!]

Wen Yao immediately pulled Qiao You's hand and walked outside.

"Qiao You, come with me to buy a car this afternoon."

Qiao You was exchanging glances with Lin Yiyi when Wen Yao suddenly pulled her away.

"Huh?! Buying a car? Is that so sudden?"

“Yes, you see, we don’t even have a car here in Beijing. We have to book a car every time we go out. It’s too troublesome.”

As she spoke, Wen Yao hailed a taxi.

"Lamborghini store, thank you."

Without much hesitation, Wen Yao decided to go to the Lamborghini store.

At that moment, Song Zhiqian had already chased them to the door and watched them get into a taxi and drive away.

"Damn it! You dare to mess with me?!"

Song Zhiqian violently pulled open the door of the suede Ferrari and plopped inside.

"Hey, Young Master Qian, I haven't gotten in the car yet!"

Song Zhiqian didn't care about Lin Yiyi; his eyes were fixed on the taxi in front of him.

Before long, Wen Yao arrived at the Lamborghini store.

"Hello, welcome to Lamborghini. How can I help you?"

"Hello, I need a car worth tens of millions."

Qiao You looked at Wen Yao with some surprise.

"Tens of millions?! Wen Yao, don't you usually live in Haicheng? Is it really necessary to buy such an expensive car in Beijing?"

"It's alright. I bought a house in Beijing. I might come here to stay for a while in the future, so of course I need to buy a better car. Otherwise, how can it be worthy of me?"

Qiao You thought she was carefree enough, but she didn't expect that she was still no match for Wen Yao.

Just as they were about to go look at the car, Song Zhiqian walked in from the door.

The store manager rushed over to greet them.

"Oh, isn't this Young Master Qian? Why didn't you tell me you were coming? Look at me, I haven't prepared anything."

Wen Yao turned around and glanced back after hearing the noise.

His expression immediately turned impatient.

"Tsk, it's him again!"

Qiao You looked at Wen Yao with a blank expression.

"You two know each other?"

"Do you see that suede Ferrari by the door? That's his car."

After hearing this, Qiao You also gave Song Zhiqian a disdainful look.

"It's one thing to cheat your girlfriend behind her back, but to do that while driving is another thing—you don't even look at traffic lights!"

Song Zhiqian ignored the manager and walked straight toward Wen Yao.

"Oh, buying a Lamborghini?"

"What's wrong with you?"

Wen Yao was equally unceremonious, her disgust written all over her face.

"Ha! Once you're in Beijing, you have to follow my rules. We just agreed that your friend would win the championship, and then you'd give me your WeChat. What's with you running away?! You don't respect me, do you?!"

Song Zhiqian was furious. He stood there like a thug. Wen Yao couldn't understand how a young master from a prestigious family could have made himself look like this.

"Qiao You clearly won the trophy herself, so why do you say that you gave it to her?"

Qiao You also spoke up.

"Yeah, why don't you let your girlfriend win a championship too?"

Qiao You's mocking voice made Song Zhiqian's expression twist.

No one had ever dared to speak to him like that before, especially not two outsiders!

"Don't push your luck! You want to buy cars, right? Manager, you're not allowed to sell them a single one of these cars!"

Song Zhiqian spoke to the manager in a commanding tone.

The manager was also completely bewildered, fearing that he might take action in the store.

"I'm giving you credit by asking for your WeChat. I'm the one who calls the shots in Beijing. Don't even think about settling down here!"