The system gave me ten trillion yuan to force me to become a male god

Sitting in the co-pilot of the Ferrari, Song Xingwei looked confused.

She has met rich people, but the highest-level ones only drive Porsches and Maseratis. This is the first time she has met someone like Zhou Chen who drives a Ferrari.

Especially at the beginning, she didn't think that Zhou Chen was rich, and owning a flat in Hangcheng was just a standard for the natives of Hangzhou, so it wasn't worth mentioning at all.

A suite is worth tens of millions, but it is a fixed asset and cannot be realized. Where will you live if you sell it?
As a result, all the local people who own houses in Hangzhou are multi-millionaires, but this is definitely not money on hand.

And anyone who can afford to drive a Ferrari, as long as it is not rented, even if it is second-hand, is definitely a real hard power.

"Where are you going next?" Zhou Chen asked.

"I don't know." Song Xingwei shook her head. Originally, she was on vacation today, staying at home comfortably and preparing to watch dramas, but who would have thought that her mother would make an appointment for a blind date.

Now that the blind date ended early, she really didn't know where to go.

go home?
It's a pity to just go back after putting on exquisite makeup and changing into nice clothes.

"I'm going to the mall to buy some clothes, do you want to go together?" Seeing that Song Xingwei was fine, Zhou Chen asked proactively.

After the summer vacation, he was planning to go back to the capital for a trip home. At that time, he would have to have dinner and drink with his good brothers who were studying in the capital.

It's rare to return home, so naturally I can't wrong myself.

Zhou Chen planned to go to the mall to buy an expensive outfit and dress himself up well. After all, he had money now, so he had to spend it.

"Okay." Song Xingwei easily agreed.

Which woman doesn't like to go shopping, even if they don't spend, they can still go shopping.

In addition, Zhou Chen was acquainted with Zhou Chen once. Not only did they live in the same building, Zhou Chen also helped her out just now. To Song Xingwei, Zhou Chen was no longer a stranger.

Since he wanted to buy clothes, Zhou Chen drove the car to the most upscale shopping mall in Hangzhou, Splendid Tianhua.

Outside Splendid Tianhua, there is a specially built curved driveway for people to drive to the underground garage. Whenever the mall is open for business, there will be a large number of men and women carrying long guns and short cannons, or holding mobile phones to live broadcast around the entrance.

Everyone knows that Splendid Tianhua is the easiest place to see super luxury cars in the whole of Hangzhou. Here, you are just a younger brother who drives a car worth 100 million yuan.

And for cars less than 100 million, no one will hang you.

Because here, Ferrari and Lamborghini abound, and Bentley and Rolls-Royce are the norm. If you are lucky enough, you can even see Bugatti Veyron and Koenigsegg.

When Zhou Chen's Ferrari drove by, people on both sides immediately raised their equipment and started filming him.

The Ferrari Zhou Chen bought for Ye Jiameng is the latest model this year. Although it is not a big brother like Rafa, it is also very eye-catching.

Rich people who can buy new luxury cars are definitely hiding their wealth.

Arriving at the garage of the shopping mall, Zhou Chen immediately walked over to open the door for Song Xingwei as a gentleman after getting off the car. This kind of small gesture seems unnecessary, but it is a bonus for being able to fully express himself in small details in the daily contact with women item.

Actions like this include helping them unscrew the lid in advance when handing it to girls, and consciously standing on the outside when walking on the road, letting girls walk on the inside.

And when someone is smoking nearby, hold the girls' shoulders to keep them away.

"Thank you." Song Xingwei nodded, feeling a little satisfied.

I didn't expect that Zhou Chen would have such details. The rich and rich second generation would not deal with these small details because of their wealth.

They disdain, they only think that if they have money, they can handle all women, if they can't handle it, then it's because they don't have enough money.

[Song Xingwei's favorability towards you +5]

Walking into the mall, Song Xingwei was immediately taken aback by Splendid Tianhua's sense of luxury.

On the first floor of the entire shopping mall, the first thing that catches the eye is a huge LV ball sculpture tower. No matter what angle you look at from this tower, it is colorful and constantly changing the words LV.

As one of the top luxury goods in the world, every year when new products are released, LV will arrange a special exhibition in Splendid Tianhua, attracting rich women from all over Hangzhou to come and spend.

As the number one city in the south of the Yangtze River, Splendid Tianhua's LV store also has many rare items that cannot be bought in other cities. In order to have them, many wealthy women from other cities will come to Hangzhou.

So in Jinxiu Tianhua, you have a very high chance of meeting beauties. Basically, eight out of ten women are beauties, and the remaining two are rich women.

The beauties who come to Splendid Tianhua are naturally not here for consumption. There are many beauties in this world, but very few rich people.

The pretty woman came here just to tease Kaizi.

"It's really lively." Looking at the mall with people coming and going, Zhou Chen said indifferently.

He is also someone who is used to seeing big scenes, and he has an aura that he is not used to.

On the contrary, Song Xingwei was inexplicably nervous. Even though she was wearing nice clothes, she still didn't look good enough in front of those women wearing famous brands.

Wearing a big brand on the body, just don't have a certain aura.

"Let's go, let's go to that store." Zhou Chen saw a trendy brand store at a glance. This OFF-white is quite famous as a star product among fashion brands.

Compared with big brands such as LV and GUCCI, Zhou Chen prefers off-white with a pair of AJ barbs, matched with LV satchels, and there is a bit of luxury mixed with leisure.

Off-white short-sleeves start at least 1000 for a piece, and even two to three thousand for joint brands with other brands. For most Hangpiao, this price is already visible but untouchable.

A short sleeve cost half a month's salary?Then this month is not going to drink the northwest wind.

Under Song Xingwei's watchful eye, Zhou Chen picked seven or eight pieces in his hand like picking cabbages, planning to take them to the fitting room to check the size.

For Zhou Chen, clothes worth one or two thousand yuan are no different from one or two yuan.

"Xingwei?"

At this moment, a pleasant voice suddenly came from the side.

Song Xingwei looked back, and her eyes suddenly lit up: "Chenchen! Why are you here?"

Two fashionable women were holding arms with each other, and they seemed to have a very good relationship, and one of them, who was dark and straight, was greeting Song Xingwei enthusiastically.

However, the other woman next to her sneered, looking at Song Xingwei with inexplicable hostility and disdain.

"Isn't this Song Xingwei? I haven't seen you for a long time after graduation. What's the matter? Why do you have time to go shopping here today?"