I am a rich second generation!

Chapter 22
More than 6 o'clock in the evening.

The night at the end of summer will always come late. On the highway, the communal animals who have been busy driving all day enjoy this short time alone.

On the congested street, a McLaren P1 with a temporary license plate followed the traffic slowly, and the surrounding vehicles also deliberately avoided. Some people may not know what kind of car it is, but from its black and white staggered The prominent sense of luxury in the lines makes it impossible to doubt the value of this car.

For ordinary people, time is not valuable.

But if you scratch the car because you are in a hurry, the little time saved may become a sky-high maintenance fee.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Gu Cheng leaned on the car window with one hand and the steering wheel with the other, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he stared at the front in rapt attention. If there was a familiar person beside him at this moment, he would be able to notice Gu Cheng is completely different from before.

Although the five senses are still the same five senses.

But the whole has been optimized several levels.

"【Host: Gu Cheng】

Main occupation: Level 1 rich second generation (177/3000)

Face value: 86
Special: 72
Wealth: 30 million

Wishing point: 9 points

The root of the rich second generation: father Gu Jianguo, the boss of Minghe Real Estate, with a total asset of 16 billion.

Level 1 rich second generation can get 24 million yuan every 100 hours (the source of property is bank card transfer under Gu Jianguo’s name.)”

Just now, Gu Cheng made a careful calculation
I bought a car for 1420 million yuan, bought a watch for 300 million yuan, and refilled shark fins for 50 yuan. The total cost was 1770 million yuan. Excluding the 1 points consumed by level 18 wishing, there were still 159 wishing points left, so Gu Cheng directly spent 150 wishing points. The face value was directly pulled from 71 to 86.

Originally, I thought that after adding 15 points to my face value, I would subtly adjust my face value over time, creating an illusion of secondary development.

But what Gu Cheng didn't expect was that the system was in place in one step, directly turning Gu Cheng from an ordinary person into a quasi-male god level
If you evaluate his current appearance, he is a bit like Guanxi when he was young.
But at most it is an enhanced version.

It is also because of this improvement in appearance that Gu Cheng also probably knows why the level 1 system can only increase the appearance to 90 at the most.

Because it is more than 90, it is the same as Guanxi and Takeshi Kaneshiro when they were young, and they belong to the level of good-looking male gods.

At 86 points, he is a quasi-male god, at the same level as Xiao Xianrou who is active on the screen.

"System, although the facial features have not changed, but the appearance has improved so much in less than a day, will it be reported and taken to slice for research?"

Gu Cheng admits
He was really discouraged, so he could only ask silently in his heart.

[The appearance of the system is improved to optimize the facial features, the basic facial features remain unchanged, and people who have had contact with the host after the appearance improvement will subconsciously acquiesce to this change, the host does not need to worry. 】

It wasn't until he got a systematic explanation that Gu Cheng's hanging heart was relieved.

At this time, when the red light at the intersection turned green, Gu Cheng lightly tapped the accelerator, and the roar of the engine exploded again, leaving only the envious eyes of a group of ordinary car owners behind.
Xinjiekou area, central square.

The last sunset has already ended, the night is gradually shrouded, and the gorgeous lights of Jinling are already ready for the night.

At this time, Liu Tu was standing at the intersection of the square with the LV bag he bought frugally.

A head of long and flowing curly hair draped over her shoulders, a layer of light makeup on Guazi's face, well-applied eye shadow and watery red lips looked sexy and seductive.

The low-cut coat reveals a snow-white arc, which makes the men passing by can't help but widen their eyes to explore, especially the beige inner lining makes her already fair skin look more white and tender, and the slender thighs are wearing it A goose yellow ultra-short miniskirt perfectly trimmed her small waist.

Although Liu Tu is not a good woman.

But I have to admit that when it comes to appearance and figure, she can definitely be regarded as one of the top batch.

"Beauty, I've been paying attention to you for a long time, are you alone? Add a WeChat account?"

While waiting for Gu Cheng, this is already the third boy who came to strike up a conversation, and it's no wonder that others couldn't hold back, it's because she was dressed too sexy
Liu Tu, who was playing with his mobile phone, heard the accosting voice, raised his eyes slightly, and just glanced at the boy lightly, and then put his gaze on the mobile phone screen again.

Confident in chatting up a boy on the street who asks for WeChat, he is still a little confident about his appearance, Liu Tu also admits that this boy is a bit handsome
so what?

She is no longer the age that only looks at the face, and now her first taste of boys is "rich".

Leaving aside the matter of dressing and dressing, Liu Tu dared to conclude that this boy was not a rich man when he looked at the [-]-yuan Redmi phone in his hand, but most likely he was an ordinary poor student with a little handsome appearance. This kind of girl who catches some love brains in school is okay, want her own WeChat?
Why?
Seeing Liu Tu ignoring him, the boy smiled a little embarrassedly, and instead of continuing to sneer, he returned to his friend.

"How is it? Are you going to WeChat?"

"What the hell, didn't you see that woman didn't even say a word to him?"

"Why are you still here if you don't want to? Let's go, let's eat."

"Wait, find a chance to ask for another wave!"

From the conversations of several people, it can be heard that the boy is still not giving up.
On the other side, Gu Cheng followed the location sent by Liu Tu and slowly drove the car over.

At a distance of tens of meters, Gu Cheng saw Liu Tu standing on the side of the road. He was extremely impressed by this woman who had played him so badly.

On the other side of the street is the central square, where the flow of people is very dense.

The cool supercar itself is the focus of everyone's attention, especially its extremely high-profile engine roar, which makes pedestrians on both sides of the square unable to bear their attention. For a moment, Gu Cheng, who was driving this black and white shark, became The coolest cub on the street.

Liu Tu, who was not far away, of course also noticed the McLaren P1, and his eyes flickered slightly.

She has fantasized more than once that one day she will be able to sit in the co-pilot of a supercar, but unfortunately, she has not yet come into contact with a man who can afford a supercar.

However, as the supercar continued to approach her, Liu Tu's little heart couldn't help beating violently.

"Will this supercar be [too long]?"

Liu Tu couldn't help asking herself in her heart.

Is it strange that a big guy who can casually spend 20 yuan on a live broadcast platform drives a supercar in real life?

Not surprisingly!
So the owner of this supercar is most likely the one who invited me out for dinner tonight [Too Long]!
The more he thought about it, the more excited Liu Tu became.

Suddenly, the McLaren P1, which looked like a giant shark, stopped beside Liu Tu, and the butterfly wing door of the passenger seat was slowly raised. Gu Cheng, who was sitting in the driver's seat, said to her lightly, "Get in the car."

Liu Tu hadn't reacted yet, and asked in a stammering tone, "Brother Taijiu?"

"boarding."

Another invitation to get in the car was equivalent to acquiescing to her question, and Liu Tu calmed down his excitement and got in the co-pilot.

The door was lowered, and the arrogant roar once again shuttled through the crowd on both sides of the street.

The boy who asked Liu Tu for WeChat before also stared at the rear wing of P1 and remained silent.
"Okay, don't look at it, let's go."

"We talked about this car a few days ago. The McLaren P1 was quoted at 1260 million. Now you know why that woman didn't even pay any attention to you?"

"We ordinary people need to have the awareness of ordinary people, just like we have an appointment to eat seafood tonight. Although the fresh abalone in Heshantang is delicious, we can't afford it, so the dried abalone in the abalone rice is casual. Make do with it."

(End of this chapter)