Chapter 218: Little lady, big brother's taking you for a ride!

"This is the place!"

At this moment, Bai Jing was standing in front of a shop.

The location was in the bustling heart of the commercial district — prime real estate for doing business.

He pushed the door open and walked in. After a full circuit, Bai Jing finally understood.

It was a finished but not-yet-officially-operating shopping mall, three stories in total, covering roughly five mu of land.

Just from the layout, he could tell it had been designed as a spirit shop.

"It's nice, sure, but isn't it just a bit too big?"

Bai Jing only wanted to open a small spirit shop, just to give his dad and mom something to do — he didn't need one this large.

Besides, the spirit eggs had to be personally selected by him, and he had no desire to go big — because ~he simply didn't have that much time.

His definition of a spirit shop was: boutique!

Still, the place would need some renovation before it could be put to use.

Naturally, Bai Jing wouldn't bother himself with such matters. He decided to have his dad and mom come over early and let them worry about these problems. What mattered most to him right now was raising his strength.

At the back there was also a small garage, with quite a few cars parked inside.

Sports cars, sedans, off-road vehicles, RVs, cargo trucks — even a few motorcycles, all high-end models.

"Holy crap, just these cars alone must be worth several hundred million!"

Compared to the shop and the cars, the hundred million the country had awarded him hardly seemed to amount to much!

Bai Jing's eyes landed instantly on a black sport motorcycle — flashy, noble, domineering, like a true king of the night.

"From now on, you're my ride!"

School rules forbade students from driving cars to school, but motorcycles weren't restricted.

In this world, fuel-powered vehicles had been completely phased out; everyone used new-energy vehicles, so there was no environmental pollution.

"King of the Night, let's roll!"

The motorcycle roared out of the commercial district and headed for the school, cutting a flashy path through the streets the whole way. The gale flipped quite a few young ladies' short skirts, drawing screams and curses alike — along with whistles from the boys!

With a flawless drift, he stopped right in front of Cao Fanghua, pulled off his helmet, and let out a whistle.