Going home for Chinese New Year, I squeezed onto a bus with three energetic young women.

Xie Tianyun's mind raced, and it took him a long time to react.

There are three little girls here.

There are three more at home.

This guy has six girlfriends?

Or were they discussed at the same time?

The veins on Xie Tianyun's forehead bulged, and his blood flowed at full speed.

"You son of a bitch..."

Xie Tianyun's chest heaved as he pointed at Bai Li's nose and began to curse:

"You're not only a gigolo, you're a player too?"

He grabbed Xie Lingmo's wrist and pulled her behind him forcefully, treating Bai Li as some kind of source of infection.

"Lingmo! Wake up! Did you hear me? He has six girlfriends!"

Xie Tianyun pleaded earnestly, fearing that his beautiful daughter would be wasted on a rotten apple.

"This kid is a complete scoundrel! Come home with me right now!"

Xie Lingmo was also a little confused at this moment.

Her short, pink hair with a tuft of hair swayed wildly in the wind.

Her big, watery eyes looked at Lin Xiaoshuang, then at Li Mengmeng and Jiang Ruyue, her mind a jumbled mess.

Bai Li has so many girlfriends...

This number is even greater than that of the playboys in Yunshi.

But what does this have to do with her?

Xie Lingmo pouted, raised her exquisitely beautiful face, and retorted confidently:

"Dad, I'm not his girlfriend. What does it matter to me how many girlfriends he has?"

She forcefully pulled her hand out of Xie Tianyun's palm and patted her wrist:

"We're just friends!"

"I want to play with him!"

Looking at his daughter's stubborn and unyielding attitude, Xie Tianyun felt a wave of dizziness wash over him.

He clutched his chest and gasped for breath.

"Lingmo, will you listen to me?"

Xie Tianyun's tone revealed a deep sense of powerlessness:

"You can't just use such underhanded tactics to inherit Dad's fortune, can you?"

"What good will it do you to anger your father to death?"

"You're my only precious daughter."

"I've worked my whole life to build all these businesses and earn all this money. Won't it all be yours in the future?"

He bitterly denounced:

"Is it worth getting your own father upset over some playboy like that?"

Xie Lingmo didn't listen to her father's accusations at all.

Her mind was filled with Bai Li's tall figure, standing in front of her to protect her.

Bai Li also taught her how to get along with friends, and that heart-pounding sense of dependence was an experience she had never had before.

How could Dad possibly understand?

Xie Lingmo stepped forward, grabbed Xie Tianyun's arm with both hands, and began to shake it.

A shallow dimple appeared on her cheek, and her voice was soft and clear:

"Dad—I want to play with him!"

"Give it to him! Give it to him! Just give him a big truck!"

Xie Tianyun was shaken until he felt dizzy and lightheaded.

He knew his daughter's temperament.

In the past few years of suffering from depression, when has Xie Lingmo ever been so vibrant?

When did she become so good at acting cute?

Although he disliked Bai Li no matter what, his daughter's current state was something that money couldn't buy.

Moreover, once a daughter gets stubborn, not even ten oxen could pull her back.

If we don't go along with her, who knows what trouble she'll cause.

Xie Tianyun sighed deeply, as if he had aged ten years in an instant.

He turned his head and glared fiercely at Bai Li.

Since this kid insists on having a car with more than seven seats, then give it to him!

As long as he stays away from his daughter and doesn't seduce Lingmo, that's fine.

"Alright, alright, stop shaking me!" Xie Tianyun pulled his arm away and glared at his daughter in annoyance.

He turned to look at Bai Li, his tone curt:

"You want a big truck, right?"

Xie Tianyun reached out and loosened his tie, revealing his trump card:

"Then I'll give you a modified Toyota Coaster. That should be enough for you to carry around, right?"

Coaster?

Bai Li's peach blossom eyes lit up instantly when she heard those three words.

This thing is pretty good!

His original plan was to buy a Lexus LM, a seven-seat car, so he could take his family members out for a drive.

But no matter how good the Relfa is, it's still just a business van, and its interior space is ultimately limited.

The Coaster is different.

That's a bus chassis, it can usually seat at least twelve people! The space is ridiculously large.

The key point is, as Xie Tianyun just said, it was already modified.

When wealthy people engage in this kind of bus modification, the money they invest is often several times more expensive than the original vehicle itself.

How much trouble and time would this save him?

Xie Tianyun caught the light in Bai Li's eyes.

The old fox immediately realized that he had grasped the kid's weakness.

Xie Tianyun snorted coldly, cursing inwardly:

You think I don't know what young people like you care about most?

Wanting a large space and attracting girls—isn't it all for those ridiculous things?

I went through the same thing when I was young. This Coaster was just modified, and I haven't even had a chance to test drive it yet!

Xie Tianyun adopted the airs of an elder and began to introduce the car's features, every word hitting Bai Li's sore spots precisely.

"My Coaster is not one of those ordinary cars on the market."

Xie Tianyun stood with his hands behind his back, his tone arrogant:

"It was originally a top-of-the-line configuration with twelve seats. I thought the back was too cramped, so I removed all four seats from the very back."

Xie Tianyun paused for a moment, observing Bai Li's reaction:

"What did they replace it with? They replaced it with a large, soft bed that's two meters wide."

"The entire car has been treated with three layers of soundproofing. Even if you're dancing inside, you won't hear a sound outside."

Bai Li swallowed hard.

Xie Tianyun went even further, revealing the full extent of the car's luxury.

"The car comes with a separate wet and dry toilet."

"A large double-door refrigerator in the car, a custom-made aviation massage sofa made entirely of genuine leather. Even the floor is covered with top-grade yacht wood."

Xie Tianyun walked up to Bai Li and held up two fingers, waving them.

"The most crucial one."

Xie Tianyun lowered his voice, his tone carrying a meaning that only men would understand:

"A solid wood partition wall with one-touch lifting is installed between the driver's cab and the rear compartment. Even the surrounding windows are privacy glass that can be switched to frosted state with one touch."

"As soon as the button is pressed, the driver can't hear or see anything."

"Behind it is a completely enclosed, private movement space."

Bai Li's heart raced as she listened to these specifications.

Whether it's refrigerated or not doesn't matter.

The main features are excellent sound insulation, a two-meter double bed, one-button wall-raising to isolate the driver, one-button privacy glass, and a movable double bed room.

These are very safe, right?

Eight people...

Just imagining that scene is enough to get your blood pumping.

Bai Li was initially hesitant to accept someone else's father's car and planned to find a reason to refuse.

Now I'm completely hesitant.

Not only was Bai Li tempted.

The trio of lovers standing on the curb behind them heard Xie Tianyun's words clearly.

These three are no pushovers either; their cunning minds are already at work.

Lin Xiaoshuang swallowed hard, quietly tugged at the hem of Bai Li's trench coat, and whispered tentatively:

"Big brother... what do you think?"

Li Mengmeng's hands were clasped together, and her white-stockinged legs under her pleated skirt rubbed against each other:

"That sounds pretty good."

Jiang Ruyue's cool and serious face exuded an artificiality as she muttered blankly:

"It's over. The succubus is definitely tempted."

Sure enough, the next second...

Bai Li cleared his throat, his eyes dimming, and replaced them with a sincere yet reluctant expression:

"Uncle, then I won't stand on ceremony."

He said with righteous indignation:

"Whether it's equipped or not, it doesn't matter."

"The main thing is that I can't refuse your good intentions, can I?"