After work, Xue Zhongyun and Chen Jing went to the LV store to find Miduo.

The three beauties chatted and laughed for a while, all of them clearly wanting to wait for Qi Sheng.

Miduo curiously sized up Chen Jing.

The young woman looked to be about twenty-four or twenty-five.

Her features and figure were flawless—the pale, youthful, and slim type that many men adore.

Miduo saw it was almost seven o’clock and figured Qi Sheng definitely wouldn’t be able to join them for dinner.

"Let’s head to the restaurant first. We can eat while we wait for him there."

Miduo wasn’t particularly hungry and didn’t mind waiting a little longer.

Still, it wouldn’t be right to make Chen Jing go hungry while waiting with them for her man.

"It’s okay, Sister Miduo. I’m not that hungry. Why don’t we wait a little longer?"

Chen Jing rarely ate in the evening, at most having a few slices of cucumber to stave off hunger.

It was all to maintain her excellent figure and increase her appeal to a potential wealthy suitor.

"Well..."

Before Miduo could say another word, her phone rang. The caller ID read ’Hubby’.

"Is that Mr. Qi?"

Chen Jing’s sharp eyes caught the name, and she couldn’t help but feel a secret thrill of joy.

"Yeah, let me get this."

Miduo was pleasantly surprised as well.

She hadn’t expected Qi Sheng to actually make time to have dinner with them.

"Darling, are you done with work?"

"*Ahem.* Just finished. The two of them are at the hotel spa. They’re in no mood to deal with me."

"Where are you? I’ll come pick you up."

Miduo smiled knowingly. ’Who could keep up with his endless plowing, anyway?’

"Yunyun, her colleague, and I are all still at the store. Come to the second floor, and we’ll meet you in the parking garage."

"Sounds good. I’ll be there in half an hour, tops."

"Okay, okay. We’re not in a rush. Drive safe."

Miduo hung up and smiled at Xue Zhongyun and Chen Jing.

"He just finished his business and is on his way over. Let’s go wait for him in the parking garage."

"Okay, Sister Miduo! Your figure is amazing. If Sister Yun hadn’t told me you were a D-plus, I never would have guessed your cup size was that impressive."

Chen Jing said, half-flattering and half-sincere, as she linked arms with Miduo.

"You have a great figure too. No boyfriend?"

Miduo had a decent impression of Chen Jing, so she returned the compliment with a smile.

’Pretty and a sweet-talker. She’s got what it takes to be great at sales.’

"I’m usually too busy for dating. If you know any suitable guys, you should introduce one to me."

Having held out for so long since graduating from college, Chen Jing wasn’t about to give herself away easily.

Only by maximizing her own value could she justify all the years she had held out.

"Then you might be disappointed. I don’t really run into eligible bachelors in my circles."

"The male clients at my store are either with their wives or their mistresses. It’s rare to see one come in to shop alone."

Miduo shrugged. The thought of introducing her man to Chen Jing had never even crossed her mind.

Her relationship with Xue Zhongyun was, naturally, far more intimate than her connection to a stranger like Chen Jing.

Besides, Qi Sheng and Xue Zhongyun had already become intimate.

’Even if I didn’t accept it, what could I do?’

"That’s a shame. I guess my destiny just hasn’t arrived yet."

Of course, Chen Jing wouldn’t dare to reveal her desire to steal Miduo’s man right to her face.

By the time the three of them reached the parking garage, they saw a procession of luxury cars roaring by.

It drew gasps of amazement from the many girls and pedestrians on the roadside who stopped to watch.

Whether they were sports cars or high-performance vehicles...

...they were destined to remain just a "dream car" for all but a select few.

Then, a red Cullinan let out a low, rumbling roar.

As it drove up from the Internet Celebrity Slope, it instantly drew everyone’s awe.

"Holy shit, is that a Cullinan?"

"Damn, that’s slick. First time I’ve ever seen a red Cullinan. Nice plate, too—it’s a three-of-a-kind."

"A car that costs over ten million. Something a poor bastard like me could never afford in a lifetime."

"Who are you kidding? We couldn’t afford that in our next life either."

...

The red Cullinan, with its arrogant and domineering presence, completely overshadowed all the Ferraris and Lamborghinis.

As the most expensive SUV on the market...

...its on-road price tag of nearly ten million was enough to silence any doubters.

Even some of the lesser trust-fund kids were secretly stunned when they saw the flamboyant Cullinan.

They were all intensely curious about who on earth the owner of this car could be.

The owner must have paid a hefty premium to get it during the initial market frenzy right after its launch.

As the Cullinan rolled to a stop, Qi Sheng hopped out.

Instantly, many of the girls felt their hearts start to race uncontrollably.

A height of 6’2", looks worthy of a god, and a ten-million-yuan Cullinan.

The combination of the three was so powerfully attractive to them it was practically explosive.

"Thank you, ladies, for waiting so long. Princesses, please get in."

Qi Sheng opened the front passenger and rear doors, giving Miduo and the others a beaming smile.

"Duoduo, you can sit up front."

Xue Zhongyun tactfully pulled Chen Jing into the back seat with her.

She wouldn’t dare dream of competing with Miduo for the front passenger seat.

’I haven’t even secured my ticket onto Qi Sheng’s ark yet.’

’How could I dare offend Miduo, the very person acting as my matchmaker in this whole affair?’

As for Chen Jing, this was her first time meeting Qi Sheng up close.

As she settled into the incredibly luxurious interior of the Cullinan...

...the ten-million-yuan luxury car threw open the gates to the world of the rich for her.

"Where’s the restaurant you guys booked?"

Qi Sheng asked casually, not in a hurry to start the car.

"Matsushige Restaurant. Jingjing picked it. I saw the reviews were decent. Do you like Japanese food?"

Miduo replied with a smile, deferring to his preference.

’If Qi Sheng didn’t like it, there was no way she was eating Japanese food.’

"I’m fine with whatever. As long as I’m eating with you all, it’s fine."

Qi Sheng gave a casual wave of his hand and entered "Matsushige Restaurant" into the car’s navigation system.

The restaurant was only 1.2 kilometers from National Gold.