Magnate Tycoon: How Did Simply Enjoying Life Make Me a Male God?-Chapter 69: Private Nurse

On the city roads, a blue Maserati was steadily driving among the other cars.

It wasn’t that Li Jing didn’t want to speed up; it’s just that there were too many cars and traffic lights in the city. Even the fastest cars had to obey the traffic rules. frёewebnoѵēl.com

Zhang Xinxin, sitting in the passenger seat, deliberately opened the window, happily looking around as if all the scenery outside the car was more beautiful when sitting in a sports car.

In the back, nearly six-foot-three Huang Jun sat curled up like a doll squished in a packing box by the manufacturer, tilting his head.

Initially, Zhang Ling could still handle the backseat, but after Huang Jun sat next to her, the space shrank to the extreme, forcing her to sit tightly against the door without daring to show any dissatisfaction on her face.

For both of them, the first experience of riding in a sports car was far from enjoyable.

However, compared to Huang Jun’s aggrieved expression, Zhang Ling secretly pondered Li Jing’s final choice of Zhang Xinxin, realizing he wasn’t someone who rejected flattery or materialism.

On the contrary, as long as it made Li Jing happy, he wouldn’t refuse, even if it was obvious that someone was trying to get close to him intentionally.

The key point was figuring out how to please Li Jing and gain his approval.

Feeling relieved after confirming that Li Jing didn’t mind women getting close to him and envied his financial ability, Zhang Ling thought she still had a good chance that Li Jing would help her achieve her performance targets, though she realized she’d need to put in more effort on him.

At that moment, the car stopped in front of a traffic light.

The pedestrians on the road and other drivers who stopped nearby couldn’t help but glance at the brand-new Maserati.

Especially seeing the stunning beauty sitting in the passenger seat, everyone reacted differently—some curious, some mocking, some taking pictures—but without exception, everyone felt a bit of envy, or even jealousy in their hearts.

"Move on, move on, why the hell are you staring? Is that something you can even envy?"

Two young workers by the roadside kept glancing back and forth between Zhang Xinxin and the Maserati.

"Damn it, I’ll work hard and make money too. Someday I’ll drive a sports car and have a beauty by my side."

"Stop being foolish. If hard work really could make us rich, then people like us wouldn’t even qualify to make that effort. Anything we’re qualified to do won’t lead us to Rome."

After saying this, the two young workers turned around and left. Li Jing’s gaze swept over them without even pausing.

Meanwhile, on an electric scooter waiting at the traffic light, a young boy sat curiously examining the sports car similar to the ones he’d seen in cartoons, eyes shining with envy and excitement.

Lacking all the worries of an adult, he curiously stretched his neck to look inside the car.

As soon as he looked inside, he was startled by Huang Jun, whose head was tilted and eyes wide, staring at him, prompting him to scream out loud, "Mom, there’s a monster in that car!!"

"Stop it!"

The mother turned back, seeing her son pointing at the sports car beside them. She frowned slightly and scolded him softly, then drove the scooter a few meters forward, deliberately distancing herself from Li Jing.

It wasn’t because of her son’s shouting, but as someone just returning from a hard day’s work at the factory, she felt more nervous and repelled by sports cars than envious or curious.

Because they never knew when an action by her or her son might anger the car owner or scratch the paint, bringing an unbearable disaster to her small family.

So rather than sharing others’ curiosity and envy, she preferred to maintain some distance.

As soon as the red light ended, the mother immediately started the scooter and was the first to cross the intersection, giving her son no chance to cause trouble.

And while riding, the boy couldn’t help but look back at the cool car he had never seen before.

Even if it was just a few dozen seconds of encounter, the Maserati may have left a seed of desire for a sports car in this child’s heart—a seed that might never sprout in his lifetime.

...

The car returned to the hotel.

Li Jing wondered if he would encounter the arrogant young man in the BMW X5 again, and sure enough, he spotted the BMW X5 parked at the intersection, seemingly waiting to let him pass first.

Seeing this, Li Jing’s lips curled into a smile as he slowly drove into the intersection.

As he passed the BMW X5, the young driver inside noticed Li Jing looking over, and his expression changed slightly before forcing a smile. "Brother, your car is pretty cool—"

Li Jing smiled, said nothing, and drove on.

Watching Li Jing drive away, the BMW driver muttered to himself, "Why are there so many luxury cars in Lishui City lately?"

Just as he started moving, he saw a Haval trying to enter the intersection too, immediately honking his horn loudly, sticking his head out to shout angrily, "Didn’t you see I was going? Why are you squeezing in?!!"

"Do you know you’re blocking the way?"

"So what if I’m blocking you? If you’re capable, damn it, squeeze me with a Maserati. And you dare squeeze me with a Haval?"

"What business is it of yours what car I drive? Just because you’re in a BMW?"

"As if driving a BMW is something? If you’re capable, buy a car more expensive than mine!"

Unaware of the small drama unfolding behind him, Li Jing had parked the car in front of the hotel entrance, letting Huang Jun and Zhang Ling out, and took Zhang Xinxin to the mall.

"President Li must have taken Miss Zhang shopping,"

Zhang Ling remarked enviously. "Being President Li’s girlfriend is truly blissful. I saw Miss Zhang’s bag; it’s the latest LV model."

"Girlfriend?"

Huang Jun stretched his body comfortably, the cramped space earlier was unbearable and said, "My brother’s not in the market for a girlfriend right now, so that beauty certainly is not his girlfriend."

"Not President Li’s girlfriend, yet they seem so close?"

Zhang Ling was surprised, puzzled: "And what do you mean President Li’s not in the market for a girlfriend?"

Huang Jun glanced at her, shrugging and pursing his lips, "Manager Zhang, you’re so smart, yet you don’t get it? It’s exactly what it sounds like."

Watching Huang Jun turn and walk back into the hotel, Zhang Ling’s thoughts shifted multiple times before turning back to look in the direction Li Jing had gone, murmuring softly:

"So she’s not his girlfriend, huh..."

...

In the mall, Li Jing bought Zhang Xinxin several thousand yuan worth of luxury goods, making Zhang Xinxin extremely happy, feeling that the trip to Lishui City was truly worth it.

As Li Jing took the stunning Zhang Xinxin around to purchase various luxury items, they also attracted the attention of some passersby, particularly young women.

Compared to others, young women are more sensitive to luxury brands.

When they finally saw the two getting into the Maserati, the nearby girls were even more envious.

While many envied Li Jing for driving a luxury car with a beauty, they envied Zhang Xinxin more for finding a high-quality, handsome, and wealthy boyfriend.

Returning to the hotel at night, originally staying in the same suite, Huang Jun was given a new room with a large bed by Li Jing.

Carrying his clothes out of the suite, Huang Jun wore an aggrieved expression, resembling a young woman cast out of her home.

Zhang Xinxin, now the new master of the suite, was overjoyed and kept taking photos to store for future social media posts.

After Li Jing finished washing up and returned to the main bedroom of the suite, he suddenly noticed that all the lights in the room were off.

His expression changed slightly, wondering how such a large hotel could suddenly have a power outage, when the ambient lights in the main bedroom quietly turned on.

In the dim purple light, Zhang Xinxin, wearing a nurse’s uniform, slowly emerged from the darkness.

Her half-open collar revealed a tempting white chest, and the tight, body-hugging white uniform accentuated her stunning figure and long white-stockinged legs, intensely stimulating Li Jing’s visual senses.

Noticing Li Jing’s slight daze, Zhang Xinxin smiled seductively, lightly licking her lips with her tongue, and took out a syringe prop, approaching Li Jing, her hands starting to roam, she said in an alluring voice:

"Brother Jing, seeing how much you love the company of a uniformed play-nurse, Nurse Xinxin is here today to give you a shot~"

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