At the entrance of the rcedes-Benz dealership, Li Xinxin, the saleswoman Wu Yun had added on WeChat during the auto show, was looking expectantly toward the parking lot entrance.
There were still a few minutes until their scheduled 9:30 AM appointnt when Li Xinxin heard the roar of a sports car in the distance. Monts later, a Big Black Bull pulled into the parking lot.
Following Li Xinxin’s directions, Wu Yun parked in a spot right in front of the main hall.
"Mr. Wu, long ti no see!" Li Xinxin greeted him as he stepped out of the car. Then, she saw a familiar face erge from the passenger seat.
It took Li Xinxin a few seconds to recognize Wen ng. She had been a car model at the auto show—for Lamborghini, if she rembered correctly.
’So it’s true, buy a car and get the model,’ Li Xinxin mused. ’Coming to look at cars at this hour... looks like Wu Yun has already had his way with her.’
"Hello! I’d like to see your SUVs today. Show a few recomndations," Wu Yun said, not even bothering to ask about prices and getting straight to the point.
Li Xinxin first showed Wu Yun the rcedes M-Class and the rcedes GL400, but he wasn’t very satisfied. He felt their designs were too old-fashioned and not suited for a young person.
So, Li Xinxin led Wu Yun over to the hardcore, boxy off-road rcedes G-Class. Two G-Class models were parked there, with slightly different exteriors. The one on the right was clearly more aggressive.
Wu Yun asked, "What’s the difference between these two G-Class models?"
Li Xinxin began her introduction. "The one on the left is the rcedes G500, and the one on the right is the AMG G63."
Seeing that Wu Yun was about to ask another question, Li Xinxin smiled. "Mr. Wu, you’d like to know the difference between the G-Class and the AMG-Class, right?"
"The AMG version retains the iconic boxy shape of the G-Class hardcore off-roader, but compared to the standard model, its most obvious change is the front grille, which is made of twelve vertical chro strips," Li Xinxin explained, pointing out the distinct features of the AMG G63.
"At the sa ti, the design of the bumper’s air intakes is also more aggressive. The rcedes G-Class is one of the world’s most powerful all-terrain off-road vehicles. Its clean, sharp lines create the rugged profile an off-roader should have, while also possessing the unique luxury and classic temperant of the rcedes family."
"To put it simply, models that start with AMG are produced by rcedes’s own in-house tuning division. These vehicles are modified and upgraded, and their performance, power, configuration, and other specs are all superior to the standard G-Class."
Li Xinxin continued, "Of course, better performance ans a much higher price!"
Wu Yun looked at the silver AMG G63. It certainly fit the image of a hardcore off-roader. As for the price, he’d heard about it before his rebirth. It was just a few million.
"Do you have other colors?" Wu Yun asked.
"We do, but not in stock. You’d have to wait half a month to a month for it to arrive," Li Xinxin explained. She then led Wu Yun and Wen ng to a sofa and brought out a color catalog for Wu Yun to browse.
After a quick flip-through, Wu Yun turned his head and asked Wen ng, "What color do you think looks good?"
"Go with white. It makes things look bigger," Wen ng said. As soon as the words left her mouth, she saw Wu Yun’s gaze drift to the white T-shirt on her chest.
"Alright, I’ll take a white one. Please handle the registration for as well. I’ll co pick it up when it’s ready."
In the end, the AMG G63 cost Wu Yun 2.8 million yuan after all the fees and paperwork were settled.
After buying the car, Wu Yun spent the better part of the day shopping with Wen ng, buying her so clothes and small pieces of jewelry that cost tens of thousands of yuan. He wanted to buy more, but Wen ng stopped him, telling him not to waste his money.
Afterward, the two of them acted like any ordinary couple, strolling through the streets, having dinner, and watching a movie. Wu Yun clearly noticed they were getting a lot of stares. The n were looking at Wen ng, especially her perfect figure, while the won were sneaking glances at Wu Yun’s face.
...
The second thing Wu Yun had been looking forward to arrived. September 3rd was registration day for new students at Sichuan Normal University.
Wu Yun had assud he could just walk into the school, but as it turned out, new student registration was being held at the Southwest Gate.
At nine in the morning, Wu Yun drove with Wen ng toward the Southwest Gate. Because it was registration day, the entrance was already bustling with cars and people by the ti they arrived.
However, the university had opened its on-campus parking lots and the sides of its internal roads for temporary parking.
After Wu Yun parked in a temporary spot along the main road, he stepped out of the driver’s seat under the watchful eyes of the surrounding parents and new students.
What Wu Yun didn’t know was that from the mont he entered the campus gates, he had been caught on cara by the school reporters.
"Wow! He’s so handso!" So of the new female students’ eyes sparkled as they pulled out their phones to take pictures of Wu Yun and his car.
Wen ng linked her arm with Wu Yun’s and led him toward the tent for the School of Business and Managent, leaving two student reporters with caras behind them.
The male reporter said with a look of astonishnt, "Isn’t that Wen ng from the junior year dance departnt? She has a boyfriend!" If you were to pick a "campus dream girl," Wen ng would rank in the top three.
The female reporter pursed her lips and said, "Tch, so what if her body’s a little better? If I worked out, I could look like that too. But this underclassman really is handso, and rich! That bitch Wen ng really lucked out. Didn’t she claim she looked down on rich second-generation kids?"
Just another jealous girl, the male reporter thought. He glanced at the female reporter’s flat figure, shook his head, and said nothing.
He just said, "Hurry up and edit these photos to post on the school forum. This is going to be another hot topic!"
...
"Hi! I’m here to register!" Wu Yun handed his admission notice and ID card to the first volunteer in the process.
The cute-looking upperclassman froze for a mont, then her face turned red as she took Wu Yun’s docunts, registered his information, and passed them to the next student.
After Wu Yun completed the final step, the upperclassman sitting there asked, "Hey, where’s your luggage? I can take you to your dorm!"
Wu Yun smiled and declined the student volunteer’s kind offer, saying, "Thanks, but I’ve got soone to show the way!"
He then took Wen ng, who others had noticed long ago, and walked back towards the Big Black Bull to get his bedsheets and quilt.
The mont Wu Yun left, the tent erupted into chaos.
"AHHHH! Such a handso underclassman, and he’s already been snatched up! Looks like I’m destined to be single until graduation!" a slightly plus-sized volunteer wailed, startling the new students who were in the middle of registering.
The male-to-female ratio at the normal university was truly absurd. With a 2:8 ratio, many students graduated without ever having been in a relationship. Of course, many chose to attend mixers with students from other universities.
"Sigh, too many wolves, not enough at. What can you do?" said one of the volunteers who had just processed Wu Yun’s registration.
The male volunteer who had offered to show Wu Yun to his dorm suddenly got an idea. "Ladies, what do you think of ? Why don’t we just get together!"
The plus-sized girl who had been wailing imdiately shot back, "Ding Wei! Why don’t you go take a piss and look at your own reflection? With a beanpole like you, I’d probably break my back just from you giving a piggyback ride."
Her words provoked the volunteer nad Ding Wei, who imdiately retorted, "You’re one to talk! Look how fat you are! If I had to choose, I’d rather be single than be crushed to death by you!"
Seeing that the two were about to get into a full-blown argunt, the others quickly stepped in to change the subject.
"Did you guys notice the girl next to Wu Yun who just registered? Doesn’t she look familiar?"
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