Chapter 496 - 278: It’s All About Winning Glory for the Country

Seeing Zong Lin still grinning foolishly, Qi Sheng sighed silently.

Zong Rui’s cunning was on par with his own.

Just now in the room, Qi Sheng had accepted a bribe from Zong Rui.

So, of course, he wasn’t going to expose her.

Although he’d docked her allowance, the house and car were definitely top-of-the-line.

Qi Sheng had transferred a total of 130 million to Zong Rui.

After subtracting 100 million for the house and 24 million for her allowance, that left 6 million as the car-buying budget for Zong Lin.

As long as she didn’t buy a supercar like a Ferrari or a Lamborghini, she could easily afford 99% of the models on the market.

Zong Rui was a woman of action, dragging Qi Sheng along to help her sister pick out a car.

Buying a house isn’t something you can decide on overnight.

But buying a car didn’t require that much deliberation.

If she didn’t like driving it, she could just buy another one.

But after looking at a bunch of cars, Zong Lin didn’t find anything she particularly loved.

Many of the cars were already owned by the older "sisters" around her.

Zong Lin wanted a more unique model.

Preferably, one that her sisters hadn’t bought yet.

Aside from a few specific sports cars, Qi Sheng’s girlfriends had no great love for them.

Common models like the Quattroporte, Panamera, 911, and Range Rover had all been bought by them at some point.

"That car is so cool! I want to buy that one!"

Zong Lin suddenly grabbed Qi Sheng’s hand in excitement, pointing to a low-slung sports sedan.

The "demon eye" taillights were just too iconic.

"That’s a CLS 63, the AMG model. But it was discontinued a few years ago."

Qi Sheng also looked regretful. The subsequent CLS models just got worse and worse.

Its discontinuation was exactly what elevated this generation of the CLS to legendary status.

"It’s discontinued?"

Zong Lin was a little dejected.

She’d finally found a model she liked, and it was even one her sisters didn’t have.

But she never imagined it would be out of production.

Qi Sheng smiled and asked, "You like this car?"

"I love it."

Zong Lin blinked, looking at Qi Sheng with great expectation.

In her eyes, after all, there was nothing Qi Sheng couldn’t do.

"Let me ask around for you, then."

Qi Sheng gave Wang Han a call.

He’d heard him mention once that he seemed to have a CLS 63 in his garage.

"What’s up?"

Wang Han was also pleasantly surprised to get a call from Qi Sheng.

"For a busy man like Chairman Qi to think of me, I’m truly flattered!"

"I don’t have time for your bullshit. Do you have a CLS 63 in your garage or not?"

"Yeah, I do. Bought it for my birthday a while back. It has less than 1,000 kilometers on it."

"Good. I’ll be over to pick it up later."

"Wait— Hello? Hello??"

Wang Han stared, dumbfounded, at the disconnected call.

He quickly ran to his garage and took the CLS 63 out for a spin.

Less than half an hour later, Qi Sheng rolled up in an incredibly flashy, color-shifting G63.

He drove into the Green City Rose Garden villa district where Wang Han lived.

As the Young Master of the Junyao Group, Wang Han naturally wouldn’t live in an ordinary villa.

Instead, he lived in a large, waterfront villa within the community.

A single unit was priced around seventy to eighty million.

Wang Han was waiting at his gate when he saw the ridiculously flashy G-Wagen.

He didn’t even have to guess who the owner was. It had to be Qi Sheng.

"Is this one of your custom builds?"

Wang Han also had a G63, but it was just a standard model.

"It wasn’t that expensive. Only cost 6 million."

Qi Sheng got out of the car and gave Wang Han a simple introduction.

"You already know Zong Rui. This is her younger sister, Zong Lin."

"Holy shit, you have a resource like this and don’t introduce her to your brother!"

Seeing that Zong Lin, despite her young age, had a figure that was nearly as good as her sister’s, Wang Han’s eyes instantly lit up.

"What are you thinking? This is your sister-in-law, got it?"

Qi Sheng pulled both sisters into his arms and raised an eyebrow at Wang Han.

"Fuck, you’re an animal!"

The thought of Qi Sheng enjoying double the pleasure made Wang Han’s face twist in a pained expression, and he was suddenly green with envy.

"Let’s go inside first."

Qi Sheng saw a neighbor from the next villa watching the spectacle, so he ushered the sisters inside.

"You’re just leaving your car at the gate?"

Wang Han rubbed his hands together. "I’ll park it for you."

"Do whatever."

Qi Sheng didn’t mind letting Wang Han get his little fix.

After all, he was about to drive away with his CLS without paying a single cent.

He might as well let him have some fun.

"It’s so fucking cool!"

Wang Han gazed at the purple-to-black color-shifting G63.

Below the windows, every visible part was almost entirely made of carbon fiber.

The side skirts bore the logo of the tuning company Mansory, as well as a P900 badge.

"P900?"

Wang Han froze for a second, then quickly pulled open the door of the big iron box.

With a crisp CLICK, the G-Wagen’s door shut.

The interior was just as flamboyant as the exterior.

The driver’s seat was yellow leather.

The passenger seat was purple leather.

But none of that mattered.

As the ignition turned, a deep yet powerful roar erupted.

"Badass!"

Wang Han couldn’t help but let out a whistle.

He drove the flashy purple G63 for a lap around the community.

Only then did Wang Han, fully satisfied, drive the car back to his own garage.

The pain of losing his beloved car had eased somewhat.

"Linlin, besides the CLS 63, are there any other cars you like?"

"Pick whatever you want. Don’t be polite with your Brother Wang."

Seeing Wang Han walk in, Qi Sheng deliberately provoked him.

"Ahem, these few cars of mine aren’t worth much. If you get a chance to see Old Fu’s garage, now *that’s* a spectacular sight."

Wang Han wasn’t worried that Qi Sheng would actually want any of his "junker" cars.

His most expensive car was just a Lamborghini Aventador.

With Qi Sheng’s net worth, it would be strange if he even gave it a second look.

"This car is enough. I really like it."

Zong Lin couldn’t bear to take her eyes off the car.

She imagined driving it to school and making her roommates die of envy.

On the way over, she had specifically looked it up.

The total cost of this car was nearly 2 million.

"Alright then, this is the one."

Qi Sheng smiled at Wang Han. "Old Wang, name your price. I’ll take it."

"You’re doing this on purpose, aren’t you?"

Wang Han cursed with a laugh. "Just drive it away later. I’m not in the mood to drive that kind of performance car right now anyway."

To say it didn’t sting would be a lie.

But who was Qi Sheng?

He was desperate for a chance to get closer to him.

It was just a car; it was nothing.

The fact that Qi Sheng wasn’t being polite with him only showed how close they were.

"Thank you, Brother Wang."

Zong Lin thanked him sweetly and obediently.

"Don’t mention it, don’t mention it."

Wang Han waved his hand with a smile. "Want to stay for dinner later?"

"Let’s go to Zifei. Your family’s chef is terrible."

Qi Sheng shook his head in disdain.

Not everyone was as extravagant as he was, hiring a master chef to be on call 24/7.

"Fine. You’re treating later. You scammed a car out of me; if you don’t buy me dinner, I’m not letting this go."

Wang Han didn’t stand on ceremony with Qi Sheng either.

If he went more than a few days without eating at Zifei, he would start to get an itch.

Who could blame him, when Zhou Yang’s cooking, enhanced by a system buff, had reached the Grandmaster Level?

It was no exaggeration to call him the greatest chef of our time.

"You call Old Fu and Old Xu. I’ll call Brother Nan. The more, the merrier."

Qi Sheng waved his hand and went to back the CLS 63 out of the garage.

Zong Lin’s driving skills were at the level of a rookie female driver.

If he let her back it out herself, she might just wreck Old Wang’s entire garage.

Leaving Wang Han’s house, the two sisters drove the CLS 63.

They drove ahead at a moderate pace.

It wasn’t that she was a complete novice.

Usually, Zong Rui would also let her younger sister drive her Bentley Bentayga.

It was just that suddenly driving this kind of performance car took a little getting used to.

Soon, Zong Lin adapted to the CLS 63 and picked up the pace.

"Okay, I’ve notified Old Fu and Old Xu. They’re heading over now."

After hanging up, Wang Han grinned mischievously and asked, "Having a pair of sisters... must feel pretty amazing, right?"

"Isn’t that obvious?"

Qi Sheng rolled his eyes at Wang Han, steering with one hand.

"It’s not like you haven’t experienced it."

"Fuck, what’s the quality I get compared to the quality you have? How can they be the same?"

Wang Han gave Qi Sheng the middle finger. This guy was just here to rub it in.

As a top-tier rich kid with a net worth in the billions, he’d certainly had his share of beautiful women.

But when it came to women on the level of Zong Lin and her sister, they weren’t so easy to win over.

Wang Han had to admit, he was thoroughly impressed with Qi Sheng’s way with women.

Not just the Jiang Family’s Princess, and the sisters Zong Rui and Zong Lin.

There was also that Qu Man from Banyan Tree. All of them were goddamn otherworldly beauties.

If Wang Han could find just one girlfriend of that caliber, he might not consider marriage, but he would at least dote on her endlessly.

But Qi Sheng’s good fortune with women was something they wouldn’t even dare to dream of.

He had at least four girlfriends of that ’goddess’ tier.

And that was just the ones they knew about.

Who knew how many others there were.

Hearing the sour note of jealousy in Wang Han’s voice, Qi Sheng laughed and teased:

"Brother Wang, take a word of advice from your bro. While you’re still young, go to South Korea and get some plastic surgery. Maybe you’ll still have a chance."

"Fuck off."

Wang Han replied to a few messages, then asked casually, "Heard your birthday’s coming up. Anything you want? Your Brother Wang will make it happen for you."

"Right now, I’m not short on much, except a yacht. Can Brother Wang arrange that?"

"Damn, I want a yacht too. Give me a more realistic wish."

Wang Han rolled his eyes. "How about I throw you a no-holds-barred yacht party for your birthday?"

"In this cold weather? Aren’t you afraid your dick will freeze off?"

"Er..."

Wang Han scratched his head. "How about we go mess around in Singapore, Malaysia, and Thailand? It’d be a nice break for Ah Nan before he gets married."

"He’ll never have a chance to be this wild again. Like the bachelor party they threw for Zhang Wei in ’iPartment’."

"Without girlfriends?"

Qi Sheng considered it. It wasn’t a bad idea.

"Of course not. Otherwise, how could you call it a bachelor party?"

"If you agree, I’ll arrange everything. I guarantee you and Brother Nan will have an amazing time."

Seeing that Qi Sheng was interested, Wang Han struck while the iron was hot.

"I’m fine with it. Find a chance to ask Brother Nan later."

It had indeed been a long time since Qi Sheng had gone out alone with his friends.

Usually, wherever he went, he brought a girlfriend along.

"Okay. By the way, what’s your ’flavor’ of girl? White, tan, black..."

Wang Han got more and more excited as he spoke. These kinds of parties were more fun with more people.

"Damn, your taste is pretty eclectic!"

Qi Sheng couldn’t help but size up Wang Han. "I hear there are a lot of diseases over in Africa. You’d better be careful, Brother Wang."

"Don’t worry. When I’ve gone out with friends before, we always make the girls get a medical checkup first. We only let them on the yacht after confirming they’re clean."

As a rich kid, Wang Han naturally wasn’t stupid enough to be careless.

"That’s good. Just go with your taste. The main thing is that they have to be beautiful. That’s the most important thing."

Qi Sheng had never been with a foreign girl before, so he was actually keen on showing his brothers a good time and expanding their horizons.

"Don’t worry. If my arrangements aren’t good, I, your Brother Wang, will let you take my head and kick it like a ball."

Wang Han puffed out his chest and said with full confidence.

When they arrived at Banyan Tree, Wang Han and Qi Sheng had a tacit understanding not to bring up the topic from the car.

That kind of thing could naturally only be discussed between them in private.

If Zong Rui and the others found out, Qi Sheng would definitely have to do a lot of coaxing.

However, after Wang Han took Jiang Nan aside, Jiang Nan returned with a strange expression.

It was a mix of conflict and anticipation, with a dash of trepidation.

Qi Sheng took a moment to go take a leak with Wang Han and thought he had failed.

"Ah Nan agreed. Old Fu and Old Xu are coming too."

Wang Han looked smug. It was all within his expectations.

"Brother Nan really agreed?"

Qi Sheng was also a little surprised.

Even the thick-browed, wide-eyed Jiang Nan couldn’t resist the temptation of a bachelor party.

"I know Ah Nan’s tastes. I’ll arrange a few foreign university students for him, and I guarantee he’ll be happy."

"Old Xu likes anime culture, so I’ve arranged a few cute girls from Japan for him."

"Old Fu is like me; our tastes are eclectic."

"As for you, though... I can only do my best. I’m not sure I can find a girl who will satisfy you."

Wang Han thought about all the goddess-tier girlfriends Qi Sheng had.

He didn’t know if the Western women he was getting in touch with would be able to satisfy Qi Sheng.

After all, people from Europe and America are face-blind when it comes to us.

And we’re just as face-blind when it comes to them.

Worst case, he’d just let Qi Sheng work his own magic.

With this guy’s looks and height, those European and American girls wouldn’t be able to resist his type of handsome Eastern man either.

Anyway, the main point of this trip was to go out and "win glory for the country."