How A Ride-Hailing Driver Comes To Dominate The World? [EN]: Chapter 41

The Rich Second Generation Pursues Zhao Yun – What’s Wrong with a Ride-Hailing Driver Having Some Money? (1)

Yang Chen got out of the car, feeling great, when he suddenly felt something move in his pocket.

He reached in and pulled out two keys, one electronic and one mechanical.

The keys had BUGATTI engraved on them. These were the keys to the sports car the system had rewarded him.

But it was strange.

When the system rewarded him with the Phaeton [a luxury sedan], it specifically pointed out where the car was parked.

Why didn’t it mention where the Bugatti was this time?

“Maybe the car is too luxurious and needs to be delivered to my door,” Yang Chen muttered.

Whatever, the system’s rewards can’t be lost.

Yang Chen quickened his pace towards the entrance of the Normal University [a university that specializes in teacher training].

Besides the Academy of Arts a few kilometers away, the Normal University had the most beautiful women.

Watching one after another of these young and beautiful girls getting into luxury cars, Yang Chen couldn’t help but sigh, “If you do well, your son drives here every Friday to pick up different girls. If you don’t do well, your daughter gets into a car with different people every Friday.”

Young people around the age of twenty are particularly fond of comparing themselves to others and have a strong sense of vanity.

Especially in a city like Hai City, where roommates often show off their new Apple phones or even LV [Louis Vuitton] bags, even the most honest girls can go astray.

The temptations of this world are too great. Even people in their forties and fifties can’t easily resist temptation, let alone young people in their twenties.

Yang Chen arrived at the entrance of the Normal University.

A lot of people were gathered around, admiring a group of rich kids’ sports cars.

“Wow, these cars are so beautiful. If only I were prettier, I could get in one.”

“I wonder who will be lucky enough to get into such a car.”

“Don’t even think about it. To get into a car like that, you definitely have to be at least the class beauty.”

…

The girls next to them were discussing enviously.

Back when Yang Chen was in school, he was very popular just for driving a Buick, let alone these luxury cars. It’s no exaggeration to say that no girl can resist their allure.

At that moment, a Bugatti Veyron caught Yang Chen’s eye.

The system had just rewarded him with a Bugatti Veyron, and he didn’t even know what it looked like.

There was one right in front of him, and Yang Chen couldn’t help but squeeze forward to get a closer look.

“Hey, don’t push!”

“Don’t bother looking. No matter how much you look, it won’t belong to you. A Bugatti Veyron costs forty to fifty million [Chinese Yuan, approximately $5.5 – $7 million USD].”

“These cars, you either have them when you’re born, or you’ll never have them in your life.”

…

Yang Chen smiled and didn’t argue with them.

At this moment, Lin Nan You, the leader of this group of rich second generations [children of wealthy individuals], walked over with a smile.

“Brother, is it beautiful?” Lin Nan You asked, squatting next to Yang Chen.

Yang Chen was studying the car’s tires, since it was a supercar, the tires must be extraordinary.

Yang Chen glanced at Lin Nan You, then nodded and said, “It is indeed beautiful. It makes sense that it can sell for tens of millions.”

“Of course. It accelerates to 100 km/h [kilometers per hour, approximately 62 mph] in seconds, one of the fastest sports cars in the world. Selling for only 50 million is super cheap,” Lin Nan You said with a smile.

Yang Chen nodded, but didn’t say anything.

But he was thinking, “I have one of these fast cars too.”

“Brother, you’re really rich to say that a 50 million car is cheap.”

Lin Nan You laughed and said, “A mere 50 million is nothing to me.”

However, Lin Nan You didn’t admit that the car was his.

The onlookers seemed to recognize Lin Nan You.

“Young Master Lin, aren’t you afraid of scratching such an expensive car?”

“Yeah! If it gets scratched, wouldn’t it hurt for years?”

“I think you’re endangering people by driving such an expensive car. If someone accidentally scratches it, they’ll be ruined.”

“Haha…”

…

Lin Nan You laughed and said, “What are cars for? Of course, they’re for driving! If you don’t drive a car, is it still a car? You guys have a small-town mentality, worrying about scratches and expensive repairs. But don’t you think that if I’m driving a car like this, would I not be able to afford the repair costs?”

The crowd nodded, what he said made sense.

Yang Chen thought to himself, “I don’t believe you. I bet *you* can’t afford the repair costs. When mine arrives, I’ll have to drive carefully and definitely not come to a place like this. These are all poor students who can’t afford to pay for a scratch. I can’t really make them pay their living expenses, can I?”

At this moment, Yang Chen noticed the license plate number of the Bugatti Veyron.

Hai, it’s quite special and definitely appealing to girls.

Especially since YC is exactly the initials of Yang Chen’s name in pinyin [the romanized spelling system for Mandarin Chinese], making it even more special.

“Sigh… if only this car were mine. The license plate number seems tailor-made for me,” Yang Chen sighed.

At this moment, a young man wearing a Burberry T-shirt ran over and shouted to Lin Nan You, “Young Master Lin, get ready quickly, she’s here.”

Lin Nan You quickly patted Yang Chen on the shoulder and said, “Brother, since you’re here, I’ll pay you 100 yuan [Chinese Yuan, approximately $14 USD] to help me hold a banner. And you, the tall guy over there, I see you’re about the same height as this brother, I’ll pay you 100 yuan to hold a banner. Deal?”

The tall guy nodded and replied with a smile, “Why wouldn’t I do it if I can make money? Scan code or cash?”

Lin Nan You laughed and took a handbag out of the Lamborghini Hurricane in front of him.

Whether he did it on purpose or accidentally, the handbag fell to the ground as soon as it was opened, revealing a bag full of red banknotes.

“Wow…”

The onlookers couldn’t help but exclaim.

As expected of a rich young master, carrying so much cash.

But thinking about it, who carries cash these days?

Lin Nan You even deliberately dropped the bag on the ground to show off the money inside; his acting was really clumsy.

Listening to the praise from the group of poor students, Lin Nan You felt very satisfied.

He pulled out a bill and stuffed it into Yang Chen’s hand.

“Brother, it’s not appropriate to stuff money into my hand without even asking for my opinion,” Yang Chen said with a smile.

Lin Nan You chuckled and said, “What? Do you think it’s too little? Then I’ll give you a few more.”

With that, he really pulled out a few more bills and stuffed them into Yang Chen’s hand.

“Damn, this is too easy to earn.”

“Young Master Lin, do you need anyone else? I only need a hundred!”

“Brother, with so much money, you’d be a fool not to do it.”

…

Before Yang Chen could open his mouth, the tall guy next to him had already stuffed one end of the banner into Yang Chen’s hand.

“Brother, help me out, I want to earn this money,” the tall guy said.

Yang Chen swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

Alright, I’ll help him out.

Yang Chen nodded and cooperated with the tall guy to pull out the banner.

“Xiao Yun, I like you, be my girlfriend.”

What a coincidence, the girl Lin Nan You has his eye on is also named Yun.

Lin Nan You put the bag of money “casually” on the car seat, held a bouquet made of hundred-yuan bills, and waited confidently for his prey to arrive.

“Young Master Lin, you’re so handsome, even I, a man, am smitten with you.”

“Haha… with such a grand display, even the Goddess of the Ninth Heaven would fall into Young Master Lin’s arms.”

“She should be here soon, Young Master Lin. Remember the brothers’ contributions if you score tonight [have a successful romantic encounter].”

“Haha…”

Lin Nan You replied with a confident look, “If I score tonight, I’ll definitely remember the brothers’ favors.”

The purpose of rich second generations pursuing girls is really pure: just to sleep with them.

Soon, two girls walked over from a distance.

Everyone immediately focused their attention on the girl in the white pleated skirt.

Yang Chen recognized her at a glance as Zhao Yun, who was carefully dressed up.

She’s a 95 [referring to someone born in 1995] without makeup, and at least a 98 [born in 1998] with makeup.

Her only disadvantage is that she’s not tall enough, probably only a little over 1.6 meters [approximately 5’3″].

This height is considered good among girls, but compared to Wang Qianni’s long legs, her disadvantage is obvious.

Zhao Yun frowned and stopped.

Her best friend, Li Yun, whispered, “See, see, I told you not to come out, but you wouldn’t listen. Lin Nan You and his friends are here again. It looks like he’s serious this time. Why don’t we go back and have that ride-hailing driver pick us up from the back door?”

Zhao Yun’s frown relaxed, and she suddenly smiled, patted Li Yun’s arm, and walked quickly towards Lin Nan You.

Li Yun quickly chased after her and whispered, “Xiao Yun, what are you doing? Lin Nan You is over there! If you go over now, aren’t you walking into the tiger’s mouth? He’s making such a big show, if you dare to reject him, he’ll definitely force you.”

Lin Nan You looked at Zhao Yun walking towards him with a smile, and a smug smile appeared on his face.

“Damn! She was pretending to be innocent with me before. I thought you were really an innocent girl. Heh heh… so you’re also a gold digger. Seeing all this, you’re still running towards me, aren’t you? It’s good that you love money. If you loved something else, I might not have it. You love money, and I have money. I provide the money, and you provide the body. We both get what we want. Heh heh…” Lin Nan You thought to himself.