Chapter 58: Setting Goals

In line with the principle of resolutely not wasting food, Jun Yu slowly and leisurely solved the leftover food that Tang Shu ate, and Tang Shu ate a few more chopsticks halfway.

After eating, Jun Yu called the waiter and paid the bill.

Han Wanru finally vaguely saw the card, pure black. Her heart stirred up a thousand waves, and her hands couldn't help but clench tightly.

She has heard of this kind of card, and those who have such cards are generally well-known CEOs, presidents, chairmen, national dignitaries, and celebrities, and their annual consumption is generally more than several million dollars.

Not only does the Black Card have no spending limit, but it also enjoys top-level privileges, customized exclusive services and unparalleled global benefits, including all-day "responsive" concierge service, VIP seats for various events around the world, and exclusive privileges at top private clubs in major cities around the world.

It's almost a symbol of the top people.

She knew that Jun Yu should be quite rich, but she really didn't guess that he was so rich. She was a little panicked for a while, she only hoped that she could marry a rich man, but she really didn't expect that she could enter a top wealthy family.

But no matter what, she must give it a try this time. She is such an inconspicuous roommate, and she can't compare to her roommate in everything, why can she have such a boyfriend?

If she had such a boyfriend, how could she make friends with those unpopular rich second generations to accompany her in order to buy something expensive? Han Wanru felt that she should have the best things. She's a recognized goddess of Maple City University!

She also called the waiter, settled the bill, and then quietly followed Jun Yu and Tang Su to the underground parking garage.

saw Jun Yu pull the car door for Tang Su, and when Tang Shu bent down to enter the car, he also put his hand on the top of Tang Su's head to prevent her from accidentally hitting the car frame.

Really attentive and considerate.

This car is also really good.

She had seen the two "M's" stacked on top of each other, a Maybach, one of the world's top 10 cars, symbolizing perfection and expensiveness.

The price can range from two or three million to tens of millions.

The underground parking garage was empty and secluded, and she also heard the conversation between the two.

"Su'er, didn't you tell me last time that this car was bad? Which one do you like? ”

"Forget it, what to change? Didn't you say that the car is just a means of transportation, as long as it can be driven, why change it?" Tang Su's tone sounded really unpolite.

"If you don't like it, of course you have to change it, otherwise I will drive this car you don't like to pick you up every day, and you will be unhappy. ”

"I didn't dislike the car, I just felt a little tired of looking at it, and it would be better to change the car. ”

"Which one to change? The yellow little polo is the other Lamborghini, the model and color are really too riotous, it's okay to drive out on holidays, it's usually too impractical. And now on the roads of the city, generally no more than 60 yards, sports cars are no different from ordinary cars. ”

"Didn't I tell you not to change it?" Tang Shu said angrily and slammed the car door shut.

Leaving Jun Yu alone outside the car door, Han Wanru saw him touch his nose, looking a little confused, but there was no trace of impatience and anger. Then he shook his head, sighed, and sat down in the cab.

Then the atmospheric and expensive black Maybach slowly drove away in front of her. Just like the first impression this man left on her, noble and elegant.

She should now think seriously about how she could get her hands on such a man.

Why conquer Mount Everest? Because it's right there. Why pursue a man, because he is in the arms of another woman?

Powerful logic.

Tang Su yawned in the car, lowered the window slightly, and looked back: "I feel that someone is following us." ”

"Are you roommates? Her red bag is a little conspicuous, I see it, what kind of fetish is this?"

"Like dog food?" Tang Su guessed.

Jun Yu was not interested in Han Wanru, and he didn't want to discuss other women too much with Tang Su, so he didn't answer.

"I don't think anyone likes to eat dog food, so what is she doing with us?" Tang Su had to mutter.

"I don't know. Jun Yu said without hesitation that this kind of thing didn't require him to waste his brain cells to think.

In this way, Jun Yu talked to death. Tang Shu sighed, she didn't want to say another word to him, she thought about the question of changing cars again.

Is it difficult to understand that you can change cars, change cars, change cars, change cars? Drive this car today, drive that car tomorrow. Do you know about showing off your wealth?

Oh Minato, maybe he really doesn't know.

Tang Su found that Jun Yu didn't seem to like pleasure, didn't like to buy some expensive and luxurious things, and didn't like to buy some cultural relics that seemed particularly tasteful.

The most thing he does in his spare time is to read books, and he reads everything, and he reads very seriously. Sometimes I practice a variety of skills, such as tea ceremony, calligraphy, painting, art appreciation, musical instruments, and dancing...... He seems to have learned everything, and he can say something in every way.

He spends most of his time at work, a complete workaholic.

I really don't know what he is doing with making so much money, and learning so many things, there should be a platform to show it. So shouldn't you go out and play and go to all kinds of high-end parties, or go to some exhibition halls, use his aesthetics, and buy some very unique works?

However, Jun Yu didn't seem to be interested in any of this, and he still stayed at home, eating his own light meal and reading his book.

What is the purpose of making money? Shouldn't it be for better pleasure? He doesn't seem to be enjoying anymore, so why make so much money?

Tang Shu looked at Jun Yu's side face driving and fell into deep thought.

It's weird.