The real heiress has a super-rich system; it's your turn to fawn over her.

After he finished speaking, another girl went up, and it seemed that the group was together, taking pictures with great enthusiasm.

Tian Zhenzhen checked the time on her phone. She had arranged to meet someone at 10 o'clock, and there wasn't much time left.

The only thing I could do was step forward and interrupt them from taking photos.

"Excuse me, I'm in a hurry."

Tian Zhenzhen pulled the person off the front of her car.

Her action angered many, who thought she was trying to take a picture first.

"What's wrong with you? Didn't we agree to take turns in line? It's not like we're stopping you from taking pictures."

You're in a hurry, and so are we.

"I was taking pictures just fine, why did you pull me down? I'm not coming down today, you'll have to wait a long time if you want to take pictures."

The girl who had just been pulled off the front of the car by Tian Zhenzhen refused to accept it and plopped back down on it.

Tian Zhenzhen was speechless; they were treating her like someone waiting to be photographed.

"Don't bring any more people. This car is called the Lykan HyperSport. Just these two headlights alone could be traded for a Rolls-Royce. They're studded with over 200 diamonds."

This car costs over 9000 million yuan. If it were scratched, even if we sold it all together, we wouldn't be able to pay it back.

Seeing that Tian Zhenzhen was breaking the rules by pulling people, someone quickly explained the situation to her.

If there are scratches from pulling, even selling them all wouldn't be enough to pay back the money.

Tian Zhenzhen knew that the system was giving her good things, but she never expected that this one car would be worth more than 9000 million.

Considering that the pink diamond used to decorate the phone is worth 300 million, the sports car worth more than 90 million seems insignificant.

It looks really nice, but the chassis is a bit low.

Tian Zhenzhen waited for a long time, but when she saw that the system did not issue a task selection option, she knew that there was no loophole to exploit.

Having no other option, and seeing that she couldn't get any freebies, Tian Zhenzhen could only press the car key, and soon the car started to unlock.

The girl sitting on the hood of the car was so frightened that she jumped and fell off.

After falling, she immediately checked the vehicle to see if she had scratched it. Seeing that it was intact, she was relieved.

"Alright, you've taken the photos, I have to go now."

Tian Zhenzhen raised the keys in her hand, and the girls who had just been taking pictures became embarrassed.

Seeing that they had been quite polite and that there was nothing wrong with the vehicle, Tian Zhenzhen didn't hold it against them.

Amidst envious glances from onlookers, he got into the sports car and started munching on it. Then, the sports car roared to life and drove off.

It wasn't until the sports car drove away that the girls who had just been taking pictures came to their senses.

"Is this the nouveau riche who drives a sports car to 'cheats'? That's a bit too low-key."

"She didn't offer to drive, so I thought she was just like us, waiting to take pictures."

"I was so focused on taking pictures of the car that I wish I could have taken a picture with the girl. I could have braggart about it on my WeChat Moments for a whole year."

Tian Zhenzhen had no idea that they wanted to take pictures with her; if she had known, she would have been glad she ran away quickly.

Just as Tian Zhenzhen was heading to the agreed-upon address, Shi Guohao woke up in his hotel bed.

The first thing I felt when I woke up was backache and soreness, as if my body had been completely drained.

They say women in their forties are like tigers, and it's no exaggeration. If he weren't young and strong, he wouldn't be able to satisfy Sister Hong at all.

Recently, Sister Hong has become his bread and butter, so of course he serves her even more diligently.

Yesterday, in an effort to make Sister Hong happy, he took a lot of medicine, and only felt tired after a night of absurdity.

While Hongjie was still sleeping, Shi Guohao picked up his phone and went straight to the bathroom.

Yesterday, he received many private messages, mostly asking how he ended his live stream, and quite a few people also sent messages to scold him.

These messages annoyed him, so he simply turned off his phone and only turned it back on now.

Upon opening the app, he saw a message notification from 99+. Shi Guohao hadn't originally planned to look at it; he knew without even looking that it was definitely about his punishment.

Now that he thinks about it, he still feels like beating Zhou Yu up.

If he hadn't been so hypocritical, none of this would have happened.

I originally thought Zhou Yu had some backbone, but that real heiress from yesterday must be Zhou Yu's sugar daddy, otherwise why would she spend so much money on him?

This is already good proof.

Shi Guohao is judging others by his own standards. He assumes that Zhou Yu also used the same methods to become the top rich woman, based on his own character.

Just as he was about to exit Green Bubble, his eyes inadvertently caught sight of the information on it.

He then clicked on it in disbelief.

The above are all inquiries about why his account was banned, and that his account can no longer be found.

Shi Guohao didn't believe it. He had only lost a PK match and hadn't been punished. It wasn't a big mistake, and there was no need to ban his account.

But when he logged into his account and saw the huge ban, he had no choice but to believe that the account he had worked so hard to build would be banned.

Shortly after, sounds of smashed phones and resentful howls came from the bathroom.

Zhou Yu, Zhou Yu, you're the one who ruined me, I won't let you get away with this.

It's all Zhou Yu's fault. If he hadn't refused to cooperate, his account wouldn't have been banned.

Although he now has a wealthy woman backing him, this account can indeed help him make money.

What's more, the hundreds of thousands of yuan that Sister Hong and the others gave us yesterday haven't even been mentioned yet.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and the more he hated Zhou Yu.

Tian Zhenzhen was unaware of all this. She was driving her sports car on the road. The weather was exceptionally sunny today, making her face glow.

Upon arriving at the agreed-upon location, Tian Zhenzhen found a parking spot. Just as she was about to get out of the car, a message popped up on her phone.

Upon seeing that the message was from Jiang Xue, Tian Zhenzhen didn't rush to get out of the car; she first checked the information.

"Zhenzhen, I've added you to our class's WeChat group."

"Many classmates used to look down on you, but things are different now. We'll show them how well you're doing these days." (Smirking emoji)

“Zhenzhen, you must come in. I heard that before everyone starts school, the group will organize a class reunion.”

Tian Zhenzhen looked at the message Jiang Xue sent and knew that she wanted her to show off in front of her classmates.

Tian Zhenzhen originally wanted to refuse, but her typing stopped.

Everyone says that class reunions are a place to show off, and maybe attending a class reunion will even unlock some optional tasks.

Thinking of this, Tian Zhenzhen replied with an "okay".

I then clicked "agree" to join the chat group, set the chat group to "do not disturb," and got out of the car to enter the coffee shop in front of me.

When Tian Zhenzhen got out of the car, the two people sitting by the window in the coffee shop had already noticed her sports car.

Although the two men were not young, probably in their 30s, they stared at the sports car like young men and started discussing it excitedly.

"Brother Wang, this sports car is really beautiful. When can we earn enough money to buy one? It would definitely be a head-turner on the road."

The person who spoke was wearing a floral shirt and sunglasses, and was sitting on the sofa in the coffee shop with an unseemly posture, his legs crossed.

He speaks in a nonchalant manner and seems somewhat sleazy.