I listened to your advice and finally became a male god.

Chapter 311 The Young Master is Unparalleled

A moment later, on the top floor of the office building.

Zhang Yang was somewhat touched as he stood in the clubhouse that cost hundreds of millions to build.

From the beginning to the end, he did not expect this club to make any money. He simply regarded it as an investment in an industry for himself, and it was just a place where he could make connections and gather people.

There is nothing wrong with entertaining yourself.

"Master Zhang, it's like this..." Su Jiajun came up and explained the arrangements for the opening activities. "Is it okay for your Apollo to come to the market?"

"No problem, of course we have to support our own industry." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"That's good." Su Jiajun breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding area suddenly boiled.

"Brother Zhang, once this Apollo comes out, what else do you need from the three great chariots?!"

"In terms of dignity and reputation, as long as Apollo is here, no other car will work!"

There are many cars more expensive than Apollo. Bugatti and Koenigsegg have supercars that are said to be worth over 100 million.

There are more cars that are faster than Apollo. In terms of speed, Apollo may not be that outstanding among supercars.

But...the name "Will-o'-the-Wisp" in the supercar world is not random.

In terms of appearance and popularity, it can really be said to be one of the best.

Listening to their compliments one after another, Zhang Yang smiled slightly and walked around the entire club.

The space style of the entire club is Chinese Han and Tang style, using wood carvings, stone, glass, metal, and mica to embody a gorgeous and dignified feeling. In terms of color matching, the walnut color base is accented with gold and red, the stone carvings add solemnity, and the wired glass partitions add a hazy artistic conception, creating a charm of virtuality and reality.

As for the tables, chairs and benches made of ebony wood and huanghuali wood that can be seen everywhere, they define Chinese luxury to the core.

In the afternoon in the lobby, Zhang Yang stopped by the floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking Huaihai Middle Road, and experienced the artistic conception and feeling of being above the bustling city and smiling at the rolling world of mortals.

For a moment, his mind was ethereal and his temperament was out of place.

Everyone stood quietly to accompany him, and suddenly their hearts trembled slightly.

Ah...this...
This profile of the face, these features and eyebrows, and this figure under the sun and dust...

Brother Zhang's temperament is becoming more and more otherworldly.

Although he has unparalleled financial resources, he still exudes an aura of a person whose heart is as clear as water and his body is light as white clouds.

Master Mo is as good as jade, and his son is unparalleled in the world.

Xiang Xiaotian raised her face and looked at the scene in front of her, her eyes almost crazy. When she thought about the fact that she had met the person in front of her so frankly and had a passionate love affair with him, she couldn't help but feel a surge of boundless sweetness in her heart.

With her heart trembling, she couldn't help but step forward and gently hugged the person in front of her from behind.

In fact, Zhang Yang himself didn't realize that his image had become so fairy-like...

The reasons are varied...

Wealth, knowledge, and martial arts skills that combine the strengths of hundreds of schools...
The integration of everything has already lifted him to a very high state where his mind and spirit are united and his energy is in harmony.

Ordinary people will naturally be impressed by this temperament at a glance.

"Eh? Why are you holding me up?" Zhang Yang turned around and looked at Xiang Xiaotian funny, "Do you pretend that others don't exist?"

"Don't say it." Xiang Xiaotian's face was hot and she buried herself in Zhang Yang's arms regardless.

Everyone around turned their backs and scratched their heads.

"Oops, I'll go look elsewhere."

"Where's the bathroom? I'm going to use the bathroom..."

In the blink of an eye, space was left for Zhang Yang and Xiang Xiaotian.

"Everyone is gone." Zhang Yang looked down at Xiang Xiaotian who was buried in his arms and blinked.

Then, his hands slipped from his waist.

Snapped!
Xiang Xiaotian trembled all over, covering her buttocks and raising her head, her eyes watery.

"Brother Zhang Yang, please be gentle."

"There were too many people just now, so I couldn't say hello to you properly." Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Long time no see, Xiaotian."

"It's been a long time." Xiang Xiaotian allowed Zhang Yang's hands to explore her body, "Humph, as expected, once you succeed, you won't take me seriously anymore. You won't return messages if you love them. When you meet me, you'll think..."

"Just what are you thinking about?" Zhang Yang asked.

"I just want to... I just want to sleep with me." Xiang Xiaotian blushed and hummed. Then, she didn't know what she was thinking. She looked up and asked seriously, "Brother Zhang Yang, don't I have anything else that you miss?"

"Let's have some fun. Isn't lusting after your body enough?" Zhang Yang said, wrapping his arms around Xiang Xiaotian's waist.

Xiang Xiaotian was still a little unconvinced and wanted to refute.

However, when she raised her face and saw the unparalleled handsome face in front of her, she was instantly convinced.

Yes!

Being able to make such a perfect male idol in front of you miss you, even if it's just your body, is enough for you to be proud of, so what else do you expect?

Moved by emotion, Xiang Xiaotian's eyes were dim, she stood on tiptoes and raised her head for a passionate kiss.

·
On the other side, Jin Yanchao returned to the club dejectedly.

"Have you finished sending them off, Mr. Jin?" Many people joked in a teasing tone, "Your good brother is very impressive, but it's a pity that he is just a little Kalami in front of Brother Zhang."

When Jin Yanchao heard this, he looked embarrassed and just laughed dryly.

"By the way, where is Brother Zhang?"

"Well? Where's it inside?" Someone said subconsciously.

Then, he seemed to remember something and was about to remind him.

"Hey, wait a minute..."

But Jin Yanchao didn't hear that much and just kept his head buried in walking forward.

As soon as he reached the door, he paused.

Because he actually heard some kind of smacking sound coming from inside.

"I hate it, are you still hungry?" It seemed to be Xiang Xiaotian's voice.

Ah this!

Jin Yanchao's expression changed. He wanted to leave, but was a little reluctant to leave.

Amidst the rustling sounds, there seemed to be a faint voice of begging.

"No, brother Zhang Yang, he's outside..."

"Go back...wait until you go back, okay?"

Jin Yanchao was holding on to the wall, standing unsteadily, his expression suddenly changed, and his throat was rumbling up and down.

"Master Jin, what are you doing here?" Suddenly, a voice came.

Jin Yanchao looked panicked and saw Su Jiajun who was full of suspicion.

"I, I...I'm looking for Brother Zhang."

"Looking for Brother Zhang?" Su Jiajun continued to wonder.

Just as he was talking, two figures walked out of the room.

"Why are you looking for me?" Zhang Yang walked out casually, followed by Xiang Xiaotian.

At this moment, Xiang Xiaotian's face was filled with peach blossoms, and she was arranging her clothes naturally.

"I, I..." Jin Yanchao stammered, taking one glance at it and not daring to look any further.

"Master Jin, have you seen off your guest?" Zhang Yang looked at Jin Yanchao's appearance and asked casually.

"Brother Zhang, I just sent him away." Jin Yanchao said carefully.

"Okay, you can take care of your guests yourself." Zhang Yang said, "There's no need to force anyone to come or not."

"I think it's better not to come." Xiang Xiaotian said inexplicably from the side, "With your nostrils in the sky, those who don't know think they owe him."

"Hey, this person is a guest." Zhang Yang smiled and hugged Xiang Xiaotian's waist. "It's always good to have more friends." Xiang Xiaotian wrinkled her nose and said nothing.

On the other hand, Jin Yanchao was among the awkward ones.

"Let's get together casually in the evening. It's rare to get together." Zhang Yang suggested smoothly.

Everyone had this intention, so after Zhang Yang said one sentence, there was an immediate response.

"Okay!" Jin Yanchao was worried that he wouldn't have a chance to show off, so he quickly raised his hand in response, "Brother Zhang, I'll make the arrangements, let me make the arrangements."

"You?" Zhang Yang glanced at him.

"Forget it, since Mr. Jin is so active and wants to contribute to everyone, let Mr. Jin perform well." Su Jiajun smiled and stepped forward to hug Jin Yanchao's shoulders.

"Yes, Mr. Jin."

Jin Yanchao smiled stiffly, and then looked at Zhang Yang expectantly.

"Okay, then you can make arrangements tonight." Zhang Yang said casually.

Suddenly, Jin Yanchao's expression relaxed and his whole person became alive.

"I'll make a reservation right away."

Later in the evening, luxury cars were dispatched.

Zhang Yang's Apollo EVO started the car, followed by a mighty Rolls-Royce of Yishui. Even on the streets of Magic City, such a battle is considered a super show, not to mention the Second Street.

Sitting in the passenger seat of this super car, Xiang Xiaotian naturally attracted much attention and became the center of attention.

You know, when onlookers see a supercar, their first reaction is none other than who is sitting in the passenger seat of the supercar.

What's your appearance, what's your figure.

All kinds of vision, not just picky.

Even so for supercars, the Apollo EVO, which is said to be the most sacred car, can be imagined that many eyes were looking up and down and commenting on the co-pilot as it sped along.

Fortunately, Xiang Xiaotian is fair-skinned and beautiful. She is not the kind of vase who only knows how to become a vassal, but is truly white and rich.

Therefore, under so many gazes, she did not hesitate to hold on.

"They all seem to be looking at us." Xiang Xiaotian sat in the passenger seat and breathed a sigh of relief, "Brother Zhang Yang, I didn't embarrass you, did I?"

"Are you still not confident?" Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"Then it's time." Xiang Xiaotian patted her chest gently, "I'm very stressed about riding in your car and being your co-pilot, okay? Maybe someone is whispering behind my back...what looks similar It’s just average, the legs don’t seem to be long enough, and the skin isn’t white either.”

Zhang Yang smiled and slapped Xiang Xiaotian's leg, feeling the smoothness in his hand.

"I've learned about these shortcomings of yours a long time ago, so there's no need for you to show off here."

"Is it really a shortcoming?" Xiang Xiaotian said lightly with the hand holding her leg, "Brother Zhang Yang, give you a chance, you can say it again."

"What if I don't tell you?" Zhang Yang asked.

"If you don't tell me...if you don't tell me, I will..." Xiang Xiaotian bit her lip, her eyes filled with a different light, and then she leaned down gently.

After a while.

"Brother Zhang Yang, do you want to change your words?" she said in a vague voice.

Zhang Yang's eyes suddenly opened slightly as he drove the car.

Accompanied by the gentle step on the accelerator, surging power and continuous sound...

The whole person was immersed in a... flying feeling.

·
Later that night, in the parking lot outside a restaurant, Rolls-Royces stopped here one after another.

Everyone got out of the car, chatting and waiting.

I don’t know how long it took, but amid the roar, Apollo EVO finally arrived.

As soon as the car stopped, the passenger door opened.

Everyone just watched Xiang Xiaotian get out of the car, holding a water bottle and looking up to drink water.

Her hair was fluttering slightly in the evening breeze, and there was a hint of blush on her cheeks.

She drank every drop of the water in the bottle.

"Are you so thirsty?" Su Jiajun asked with a smile, "And what brand is this water? Is it so delicious?"

He threw the water bottle at Xiaotian and rolled his eyes at everyone angrily.

The door on the other side opened and Zhang Yang got out of the car.

At this moment, he felt refreshed and naturally stepped forward to hug Xiang Xiaotian's waist, then walked past the crowd and walked into the restaurant.

Everyone looked at each other and followed closely with a smile.

In the evening, a private room in the restaurant was full of people.

On the wine table, everyone was drinking wine to their heart's content.

Zhang Yang was sitting on the main seat, and everyone rushed up to propose a toast, fearing that the etiquette would not be complete.

"Brother Zhang, then... I'd like to toast Brother Zhang." Jin Yanchao walked up with a low eyebrow and raised his glass. "I'll do it first."

He was planning to do it first as a courtesy.

I don't know who suddenly chuckled.

"There is also my sister-in-law."

When Xiang Xiaotian, who was sitting next to Zhang Yang, heard this, she suddenly smiled and said angrily, "Who is so good at talking?"

Jin Yanchao raised his cup and looked at Xiang Xiaotian.

"Sister-in-law, I respect you too."

He raised his head and downed a glass of wine.

Fortunately, this group of people did not drink any high-alcohol liquor at the party, but even so, his face turned red.

The scene was filled with cheers.

They clamored to let Zhang Yang and Xiang Xiaotian have a drink.

"Are you coming?" Xiang Xiaotian's eyes were watery, a little eager to try.

"You guys are bullshit." Zhang Yang laughed and scolded, but he was not disappointed. He hooked up with Xiang Xiaotian and took a sip from the cup.

When you go out to play, it doesn’t matter if it’s true or false, but having fun is the most important thing.

Moreover, the relationship between him and Xiang Xiaotian goes beyond the ordinary relationship between friends. It cannot be said that it is purely a kidney transplant, but there is also an element of heartache in it.

This gathering tonight was a hearty one.

Everyone drank until midnight.

The owner of this restaurant is considered a friend of Jin Yanchao. During this period, he knocked on the door many times and came in to offer toasts. He almost worshiped Zhang Yang, the owner of the Apollo car.

"Brother, your car was parked here for a while today. It saved me half a year's promotion fee. I have to treat you to this meal today." The boss said, patting his chest, "With all the hard work of everyone, my store, It’s well-known far and wide.”

Jin Yanchao became anxious when he heard this, "You boy, I arranged this meal today and I have to treat it. Why are you here to take the credit?"

"That won't work. Anyway, I won't charge for this table today." The shop owner said.

After pushing and shoving, the store owner finally got the upper hand.

"Boss Liu, right? I'll park my car here at your place tonight, is that okay?" Zhang Yang asked with a smile.

Although with his current physical condition, the impact of alcohol on his body is zero, he still adheres to the principle of not driving after drinking.

In addition, there was a hotel opposite, so he simply didn't bother the driver and just walked to the opposite side to sleep for the night.

Well, take Xiang Xiaotian with you.

"Ouch! Absolutely no problem, I can pay for your car." The shop owner suddenly said ecstatically. "I won't sleep tonight so I can help you caboose."

Having such a super car parked here is simply an invisible advertisement.

Furthermore, he really loves cars, and it is a dream come true for him to be able to stay in close contact with such a magical car for one night.

(End of this chapter)