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

Song Zhiqian thought that Wen Yao came to buy a car in order to settle down in the capital in the future.

Wen Yao turned her head and glanced at the manager.

"Your store has this rule?"

The manager smiled awkwardly, not wanting to offend either side.

Wen Yao ignored Song Zhiqian and looked at the salesperson who had initially greeted her.

Which car is the most valuable one you have in your store?

"Miss, this is the Reventon, it costs forty million."

These two Lamborghini Reventons had just arrived, and the salesperson hadn't expected Wen Yao to buy them.

Lamborghini cars can be customized, with customers able to choose their own accessories and interiors, but this Reventon is a finished product.

Song Zhiqian plopped down on the hood of the car.

"Hmph! Loading cargo? This is a Reventon! Besides, you have to order a Lamborghini in advance, you don't know anything about cars!"

Song Zhiqian firmly believes that Wen Yao cannot afford this car because he cannot afford it either.

Although he was the son of the Song family, he lived on pocket money.

"I want this car, and I want to pick it up today."

The salesperson paused for a second.

"Miss, are you sure you want this car?"

"It's just a toy, there's no need to make such a fuss."

Wen Yao quickly signed her name on the contract.

The money has been paid.

"So, can you get out of my car now?"

Song Zhiqian was still sitting on the hood of the car. He was in a dilemma, not knowing whether to sit or leave, and he felt embarrassed no matter what he did.

"Ha, toys, huh? Buying a Lamborghini and acting all high and mighty? Just some lousy internet celebrity, thinks he's all that just because he has a little money!"

Song Zhiqian decided that he would never drive the suede Ferrari parked in front of the gate again.

He wants his dad to give him the Lamborghini from their house.

[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have successfully completed the mission.]

Mission reward: Pepper spray! It's already in your bag!

Pepper spray!

Wen Yao's eyes lit up when she heard this; it would be perfect for getting rid of this spoiled brat.

"But you've offended me, so don't think you can leave easily. Either you stay with me for the night..."

Before Song Zhiqian could finish speaking...

Wen Yao took the bottle of chili water out of her bag.

She first held it in her hand and looked at it, not knowing how effective it would be.

Then suddenly, she aimed at Song Zhiqian and sprayed him twice in the face.

The entire store was filled with Song Zhiqian's painful screams.

"Hold!"

Then, Song Zhiqian twisted his body in pain, bent over, and covered his eyes with his hands.

Wen Yao and Qiao You exchanged a glance and couldn't help but laugh.

Wen Yao waved to Qiao You.

Then the two of them got into the car together.

With a "whoosh," the car drove away.

At this moment, all the staff in the store gathered around Song Zhiqian.

"Young Master Qian, how are you?"

"Young Master Qian, would you like to wash your eyes with water?"

"Young Master Qian, I've already called an ambulance for you. The doctors will be here soon."

Song Zhiqian collapsed to the ground, his entire body contorted in pain, his eyes throbbing with agony.

"Where are those two women?!"

Song Zhiqian strained his eyes to search for Wen Yao and Qiao You.

The manager said tremblingly

"They've already... left."

Actually, the manager was relieved that the person had left. He hoped that even if something bad happened, it wouldn't happen in their store!

"They're gone?!"

Ignoring the pain in his eyes, Song Zhiqian rushed out the door and chased after them in his Ferrari.

Seeing that this troublesome person had finally left the house, the manager finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Zhiqian has never liked looking at traffic lights while driving.

Moreover, he had already exceeded the speed limit in order to catch up with Wen Yao.

He has attracted a lot of criticism along the way.

"Hey, Wen Yao, look, he's catching up with us."

Wen Yao was driving at a normal speed. When Qiao You reminded her, she happened to see the suede Ferrari following closely behind them in the rearview mirror.

"So fast?! This guy's insane!"

Other vehicles kept their distance when they saw the Ferrari and Lamborghini.

Especially since the owner of this Ferrari seems to have some mental issues.

If we were to crash into it, we wouldn't be able to afford the compensation.

Wen Yao gritted her teeth and pressed the accelerator down a few more times.

"Qiao You, sit tight."

Joe nodded.

"Do not worry!"

Song Zhiqian rubbed his eyes frequently because they were very painful.

Even after all this, he still wasn't willing to let Wen Yao and the others go.

Seeing that Wen Yao was accelerating, he also stepped on the gas pedal hard.

"Hmph! You think you can race me with that speed?! When I won the racing championship, you didn't even have a driver's license yet!"

It looked like a rear-end collision was imminent.

Song Zhiqian started mocking Wen Yao and kept honking his horn.

"Go ahead and drive!"

Suddenly, the Lamborghini in front changed direction.

Song Zhiqian didn't even have time to react.

Before he could even apply the brakes, the front of the car plunged straight into the green belt.

"Eh eh eh..."

A suede Ferrari was involved in an accident on a street in Beijing and started smoking. Passersby stopped to watch and took out their phones to take pictures.

Song Zhiqian was stuck in his seat and couldn't get out for a while.

"Hey, this Ferrari is quite novel, I've never seen one like it before!"

"Grandpa, come and touch it! This car feels so nice to the touch, it's even lined with plush."

Song Zhiqian struggled for a long time, but to no avail.

"Screw you! Get me out of here! You bunch of bumpkins, you've never even seen a Ferrari before!"

A large crowd had already gathered around, and many people were taking pictures with their phones.

"Look, this driver has been drinking; his eyes are all red."

Song Zhiqian's eyes turned red because of the pepper spray.

I don't know who noticed this, but they thought he was driving under the influence.

In an instant, Song Zhiqian was surrounded by people like an animal.

Song Zhiqian quickly lowered his head.

"I'm not drunk driving! My eyes were irritated and made red. Pull me out of here!"

But everyone was busy taking pictures, and no one stepped forward to help him.

"We don't know how to fix your Ferrari. If we break it, we'll have to pay for it. We've already called the police. Come out when the police arrive."

Upon hearing this, Song Zhiqian felt as if the sky was falling.

If his parents knew what happened to him today, he probably wouldn't be able to drive his Ferrari at high speeds anymore.

"Hey young man, don't drink and drive. Look what you've done now."

"Yes, look at all these children on the street. What if something happens to them!"

Several elderly people nearby kept talking to Song Zhiqian.

"I already said I didn't drink."

Song Zhiqian was almost in despair. He had explained this sentence several times, but no one believed him.

Wen Yao and Qiao You stopped the car and watched for a while.

"Hahahahaha..."

The two couldn't help but smile at each other, then drove off.