The rich man: Who made him rich?

Chapter 25: The Immortal Man [Godfathers, please read on! ]

"The preparation cycle of the top-of-the-line Panamera takes a month, which is the speed limit of our store." Zhang Yue's tone was nervous, and she was worried about angering Li Li.

She obviously didn't make any mistakes, but she was just worried that she didn't do well enough in some aspect.

Li Li nodded: "Okay, I'll pick up the car in a month."

He did not ask for Li Jing's opinion because there was no need. The Panamera was his own car and Li Jing was just the user. She could only choose to accept all his decisions.

"You need to pay a deposit of 100,000 yuan in advance." After seeing Li Li nod, Zhang Yue said to Li Jing from behind, "Ms. Li, please wait in the lounge for a while. I will take Mr. Li to pay by credit card."

Zhang Yue walked side by side with Li Li in her high heels, feeling slightly proud: "Finally, I got caught."

The man next to her was tall and handsome, with a kind of generous charm in his words and deeds. This charm was magnified infinitely, especially after she saw the man buy a top-of-the-line Panamera without hesitation.

High quality male!
Zhang Yue clearly understood the position of this kind of high-quality men in the hearts of girls: top-notch financial resources, normal looks, height over 1.8 meters, and still very young.

A divine man!

When facing this kind of man, if you have the opportunity, you must seize it; if there is no opportunity, you must create one and seize it.

Zhang Yue brushed a strand of hair behind her ear, revealing her delicate earlobe: "I really envy Ms. Li for being able to date such an outstanding person like Mr. Li."

"She is the nanny and housekeeper, we are not boyfriend and girlfriend." Li Li stared at Zhang Yue with a playful look, knowing her little thoughts clearly.

Send a car to the nanny! It's a top-of-the-line Panamera!

Zhang Yue was shocked. How happy would it be to be his official girlfriend? !
Thinking of the identity of his real girlfriend, Zhang Yue already felt happy.

Becoming a regular employee is Zhang Yue’s ultimate goal, and PY trading is not unacceptable. At worst, we can just be friends!
"I think Mr. Li is in need of a dog. I'd like to apply for the job. I'm very good at being a bootlicker." Zhang Yue seemed serious, yet casually self-deprecating.

Ambiguous and yet not there.

You are a dog, or you are good at licking... Li Li smiled secretly and said, "Add your contact information. I will contact you again if I need to buy a car in the future."

Zhang Yue was overjoyed, and added Li Li with a smile, saying, "If you have any problems other than the car, you can also contact me~."

"Talk less and let your temperament return to normal. I like your rebellious look before buying a car." Li Li patted Zhang Yue's black suit and said.

"Mr. Li, let's go and pay the deposit." Zhang Yue instantly transformed back into the cool and arrogant gold medal female salesperson of Porsche.

Li Li laughed and gave Zhang Yue a satisfied thumbs up.

Li Li paid a deposit of 10 yuan by swiping his credit card and signed the contract. When he and Li Jing were leaving the Porsche 4S store, the moon peeked out.

"What to eat?" Li Li asked.

"Ah?" After a long while, Li Jing, who was still confused, responded and said, "Let's go back and eat."

Li Jing was still in shock at the price of 260 million. The employer actually equipped the nanny with a top-of-the-line Porsche Panamera, and he was her employer!

She couldn't describe her feelings in words. It was like she had had a beautiful dream, with an attractive salary and impeccable benefits.

Li Jing recalled the words of Sister Chen from Gubei No. 1, “We need to find a good employer and make plans for the future.” She just found it funny. Would the nannies in the circle be so jealous that their eyes turn red if they knew about her situation?

Li Jing's final thought was, how could she be so lucky to meet such an excellent employer!
Even if the employer wants to see sexy lingerie, it is not impossible to consider it.

As long as Li Li doesn't fall, she will accompany him until old age... Li Jing is very sure in her heart.

Li Li agreed with Li Jing's suggestion and took a taxi back to Sunshine Venice. Hu Ling was in the living room and asked where the two had been. Li Jing went to the kitchen to cook.

Li Li sat on the sofa, holding Hu Ling's slender waist and briefly recounted the process of buying the Porsche.

"You bought her a Porsche!" Hu Ling opened her beautiful eyes wide, and her heart suddenly felt sour. The joy of emptying the shopping cart last night disappeared without a trace, and she felt sour in her heart. "It's for her to drive, not a gift." Li Li pinched Hu Ling's buttocks and said nonchalantly.

"It's the same thing. You give me the Porsche and I'll give her the 5 Series." Hu Ling snuggled in Li Li's arms and acted coquettishly. She thought of driving a Panamera to work, and her colleagues looked at her in amazement.

The vanity is so satisfied that it is about to overflow.

Li Li played with Hu Ling's hair, thinking of the first time he sat in the passenger seat of a BMW 5 Series. Hu Ling's love for the car was beyond words. Mrs. Hu was truly a pure woman who loved all high-value goods.

He doesn't care about Hu Ling's vanity.

When you are poor, you despise women who worship money. When you become rich, you no longer want women's true love.

For Li Li now, worshipping money is fine. Now women who want companionship, liking, and feeling, and who have empty demands are the most difficult to deal with.

Li Li rejected Hu Ling: "I have already said that I will open it for Li Jing, how can I go back on my word?"

"Then what should I do?" Hu Ling left Li Li's arms with an aggrieved look on her face.

"She drives a Porsche, what are you worried about?" Li Li pinched Hu Ling's face frivolously.

"Hehe." Hu Ling was not angry at all, and her smile was as bright as the sunshine.

Li Li felt a surge of heat in his heart and pressed down on Hu Ling's fair neck.

"What are you doing? Li Jing is in the kitchen. She can see us when she turns around. Are you crazy?" Hu Ling resisted the big hand behind her neck. Her eyes were filled with fear and a kind of panicked beauty.

Li Li stared at Hu Ling: "Don't you understand the principle that if you want to take something in advance, you must give it first?"

Hu Ling's expression was stiff, the hair fluttering on her side profile was like her struggling heart. She slowly closed her eyes, obeyed the large hand on the back of her neck, and slowly lowered her head.

Li Li opened his hands and closed his eyes in enjoyment. He understood what the ancestor said: money is really for women to look at, not to spend.

He just drew a pie in the sky, but Hu Ling was happy with it.

Thirty minutes later, Hu Ling walked into the bathroom in small steps. A few seconds later, the sound of clean water flushing her mouth was heard.

I should find an opportunity to go to the bedroom of Hu Ling and her South Korean husband... Li Li thought.

Li Jing's dinner was also ready: white porridge with ham, chicken legs, stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots, green vegetables and scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

Halfway through the meal, Li Li asked Li Jing, "Did you buy the vegetables?"

Li Jing nodded.

Li Li took out his phone and transferred 50,000 to Li Jing, saying, "Give me money to buy groceries. The groceries should be high-quality imported beef, seafood, etc., and fruits. Let me know when you run out of money."

Li Jing listened very carefully and complained in her heart, as she had no idea how to handle high-end ingredients. But she also felt it was reasonable because Li Li gave her too much.

I can only work harder and study harder!

Li Li continued, "You can learn more about nutrition. With your academic ability at Peking University and Tsinghua University, it shouldn't be a problem, right?"

Li Jing didn't dare to refuse: "No problem."

Li Li nodded, approving of Li Jing's attitude.

After dinner, Li Li recharged the remaining money of the day into his Douyin account, and bought 30 carnivals for He Qiqi. Amid He Qiqi's repeated "Thank you, boss", the account level soared to level 46.

He turned off the lights and hugged Hu Ling to sleep.

(End of this chapter)