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Chapter 35: BMW 330i M Sport Night Package

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Tang Song rested his elbow on the edge of the window, watching the lights being lit up floor by floor.

Finally, it stopped at the 4th floor.

After watching quietly for two minutes, Tang Song withdrew his gaze and stretched in the car.

I have to say, today was really tiring—either driving or playing in the scenic area—but fortunately, I had a beautiful beautician friend to accompany me.

The branch mission [My First Car] was finally completed successfully. Congratulations.

Condition 3 of the [Betting Agreement] still hadn't been met, which was within expectations.

If Zhao Yaqian were really that easy to win over, she wouldn't be single now; she might have already changed boyfriends several times.

From the outside, she was an extremely outstanding girl, with a figure and appearance far better than many internet celebrity models.

For such a girl, there was no shortage of people thinking about her in work and life.

For example, the Li Zong who drove a Mercedes last time, and some classmates and colleagues Zhao Yaqian mentioned in their chats.

Knowing each other for less than half a month and going out to play for a day, wanting to make her fall for him wasn't realistic.

Tang Song took one last look at the direction of the 4th floor, stepped on the clutch, and started the engine.

The car’s engine roared to life, and under the illumination of the LED headlights, it slowly drove away.

He Liting looked at Zhao Yaqian, who had walked in, and complained, "You said you’d be back at 6 o'clock, but you dragged it out until now. I thought you’d been kidnapped."

Zhao Yaqian changed her shoes, happily swayed her body, and giggled, "Thanks for your concern, Tingzi-jie, I’m perfectly fine. I was too tired from playing today, so I took a nap in the car."

"Nothing happened between you two today, right?" He Liting pointed at her little butt with a suspicious look.

"Don't point like that! Can’t I have a good male friend!" Zhao Yaqian’s face instantly turned red. She muttered a few words, put the bag in her hand on the coffee table, and said generously, "Eat whatever you want; consider it paying back the fruit I owed you before."

He Liting opened the bag and rummaged through it, surprised. "Good heavens, so generous? These are the 50-yuan-a-jin Red Face strawberries, right? Such big cherries; I saw them in the supermarket last time, and they cost over 100 a jin now! And these prunes..."

Before she could finish, Zhao Yaqian had already pounced, hugging the bag to her chest, and shouted loudly, "You can eat them, but I have something I want to ask of you!"

He Liting rolled her eyes. "Look at your lack of ambition."

"It’s not my fault I’m poor. Today is the 19th, and tomorrow is the credit card repayment day!" Zhao Yaqian seemed to think of something terrifying and shivered.

"How much are you short?"

"2500. I borrowed some from Xiaoyun and Zhang Wensheng two days ago."

"Alright, I’ll transfer it to you later."

"Thank you, Ting-jie! I’ll wash your clothes this month!" Zhao Yaqian rubbed against her gratefully and enthusiastically grabbed a handful of cherries to hand over.

"So sweet." He Liting ate the big cherries while curiously asking, "Tell me what you two did today."

Zhao Yaqian took off her coat, sat cross-legged on the sofa, opened her phone gallery, and started talking excitedly.

The scenery on the road, the ink-wash style Hui Garden, the picnic on Happy Island, the tulips in the botanical garden...

When Zhao Yaqian finally stopped.

He Liting frowned and asked, "Qianqian, do you really want to continue developing with him?"

"I already said we’re just ordinary friends."

"Haha, he carefully designed the travel route, bought your favorite snacks and drinks, and brought so many high-end fruits, taking such good care of you. What do you think he’s after?"

"After... after..." Zhao Yaqian stammered for a while, her gaze dodging.

He Liting said decisively, "He’s after your body!"

After a long silence, Zhao Yaqian sighed. "Tingzi, I just think Brother Song is a good person, and I’m quite happy when I’m with him. I really didn't think in... that direction."

"Even if you don't have that intention, he definitely does!" He Liting pinched her cheek. "Qianqian, you’re only 19, just out of society. There will be more and more people chasing you in the future, and there will be people who are better to you and a hundred times better than him."

Zhao Yaqian opened her mouth, not knowing how to refute.

"He drives a small car worth a few tens of thousands, can't afford a house in Yancheng, and is just a very ordinary boy." He Liting pointed to the fruit on the table. "For him to take you out once, he probably has to live frugally for a long time."

Zhao Yaqian couldn't help but say, "Brother Song is a programmer, his salary is quite high, and he occasionally takes private jobs. He’s not as bad as you say."

"Fine, fine, I won't argue with you."

The atmosphere fell silent for a while.

After an unknown amount of time, He Liting rubbed her hair and said, "I’m doing this for your own good, fearing you’ll be hurt in the future. Your mother was scammed out of so much money, and these bad debts will fall on you in the future. If you really find a boyfriend like Tang Song, it will also harm him; you two simply can't reach the end."

"Then... then what should I do?" Hearing about the huge debts at home, water mist gathered in Zhao Yaqian’s eyes, and she was about to cry.

He Liting hurriedly pulled out a tissue and handed it over. "Since you think he’s a good person, then continue to be friends, but be careful to keep your distance and don't let him have the illusion of ambiguity. If he asks you out again, you can find an excuse to decline. If you refuse once or twice, he’ll understand, just like Zhang Wensheng and the others."

Zhao Yaqian wiped her tears and said dejectedly, "I know."

"Ding—" A WeChat notification sounded.

[Tang Song: "Safely home. I feel like my driving skills have been trained. Next time we can go to a further scenic area to take a look."]

Zhao Yaqian bit her lower lip. Although she had a lot to say, she finally just replied: "Thank you for your hard work today."

Qingxin Garden Residential Area.

Tang Song took a serious hot shower and sat on the sofa.

He opened the system interface and entered the warehouse.

Inside, there was an extra shining [Vehicle Gift Pack].

A car under 500,000!

Tang Song’s mind instantly flashed through several of the most expensive car models.

Mercedes E-Class, Audi A6L, BMW 5 Series...

Of course, because the car model was completely random, without the bonus of luck items, the chance of him winning the big prize was very small.

He took a deep breath, filled with expectation and anxiety, selected the [Vehicle Gift Pack], and opened it immediately.

[Car model screening...]

[Congratulations to the player, you have obtained a "BMW 330i M Sport Night Package"]

[BMW 330i M Sport Night Package: 2.0T 245 horsepower, 8AT transmission, 0-100km/h acceleration in 6.3 seconds, equipped with Harman Kardon audio, head-up display... Incorporating the unique design of the M Sport kit and Night Package, bringing a more passionate driving experience to the driver.]

[Note: Order information has been generated. Please contact the Yancheng Baode BMW 4S store to pick it up. You can specify the body and interior colors.] ===== CHAPTER 37 =====

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