Damn, How could my family be so wealthy?
Chapter 166 - 165: Beauty Snatching Customers?

Chapter 166: Chapter 165: Beauty Snatching Customers?

"Dad, the contract is signed, so there’s nothing else for me to do, right?"

There were two copies of the contract, and Su Mu didn’t need to take his own copy with him.

In the future, the entire Su Family Corporation would be his, and Su Mu felt a single contract was a contribution he could make to the Corporation in advance.

Of course, his current contribution was a paid one, and Su Mu wasn’t about to refuse reasonable compensation.

Actually, if Su Mu had held onto his land for just a few more days, the price would have been far more than just twenty billion.

But Su Mu wasn’t greedy.

Earning a clean ten billion in less than a week, Su Mu felt it was enough.

The key was who the other party was.

Initially, it was Jiang Xinxuan’s father, and Su Mu didn’t even think about demanding an exorbitant price.

Now that it was his own father, Su Mu felt even less inclined to do such a thing.

"Alright, you’ve earned so much in just a few days, you must be pleased, right?"

Su Ruizhi looked at his spirited son and felt very proud.

"It’s okay, just ten billion. It should be enough pocket money to last me for a while."

Su Mu was anything but modest.

Ten billion? What was that?

He had the system’s support, after all.

If it weren’t for the fact that he was still a student, Su Mu felt that with the information given by the system,

not making hundreds of billions would have been a disservice to the system.

"Look at your son, he’s radiant with just a bit of sunshine."

Su Ruizhi began to complain to his wife.

"That’s your genetic issue."

Bai Xiuping glanced sideways, gently rebutting her husband.

"Alright, alright, it’s all my fault."

Even though Su Ruizhi was consistently outmaneuvered by his wife, he "never learned his lesson" and kept walking into the fray.

Su Mu knew his parents were showing affection again.

Faking intolerance, he stood up and rubbed his arms.

"Dad, Mom, I’m leaving now. If I stay any longer, I’m going to be covered in goosebumps."

Without giving his parents a chance to speak, Su Mu "escaped" from the chairman’s office.

"Young Master, are you heading back?"

Secretary Akke looked puzzled at the Young Master’s seemingly fleeing figure and asked.

After all, today the Young Master was a client of the Su Family Corporation.

And an extremely important one at that.

The piece of land the Young Master had was decisive in determining the Su Family Corporation’s influence in the Metro Economic Circle of Line 5.

Shouldn’t the Young Master be treated like a distinguished guest?

Why did he look like he was running away?

Seeing Akke’s confused expression, Su Mu steadied himself.

"Going back."

Taking steady steps, Su Mu walked normally toward the elevator.

What’s with the Young Master?

Akke truly didn’t understand Su Mu’s behavior.

The Young Master seemed perfectly normal now.

But why had he run out of the chairman’s office just before?

Su Mu had already entered the elevator, and Akke turned to glance back at the chairman’s office.

The office door was properly shut, with no sign of the chairman or Director Bai chasing after him.

Akke shook their head, truly unable to comprehend why the Young Master had "fled."

"Goodbye, Young Master."

"Goodbye, Young Master."

"Goodbye, Young Master."

...

As he exited the private elevator, Su Mu now felt somewhat leisurely, as if taking a stroll in the courtyard.

Only, the greetings seemed even louder than the ones he received when entering the company.

However, these were just minor issues that Su Mu didn’t care about.

He walked straight to his car.

He pressed the car key to unlock the door.

"Young master, please."

The security guard, who had been waiting at the gate, took a swift step forward and opened the car door for Su Mu.

Su Mu glanced at the security guard, who was very burly.

Seeing the guard’s agile movements, Su Mu knew that the Su Family Group’s security guards must be well-trained.

Su Mu noticed that at first the guard had just been standing at the gate, a certain distance from his car.

To rush up to his car in such a short time, without a bit of skill, would have been quite difficult.

Once Su Mu was in the car, the guard gently closed the door.

"Take care, young master."

All the windows of the Ferrari were closed.

The security guard didn’t know if his voice could be heard by the young master.

Nevertheless, the guard insisted on speaking out.

"Vroom..."

The high-pitched roar of the engine, along with the dashing silhouette of the Ferrari, Su Mu now had his next destination in mind.

At the Ferrari 4S Store parking lot, Su Mu smoothly reversed his car into a parking space.

"Mr. Su, you’ve arrived."

"Mr. Su, welcome."

"Mr. Su, please come inside, the sun is too harsh outside, don’t get sunburned."

"Yes, Mr. Su, please come in for a drink."

...

As soon as Su Mu got out of the car, a bunch of sales staff rushed out from the Ferrari 4S Store.

They enthusiastically greeted him.

Last time, the sales staff who first served Su Mu had taken the initiative, and the others had kept a careful eye out since then.

A black Ferrari 812.

Whenever this car appeared, it meant that Mr. Su had arrived.

In all of Huadong City, only Mr. Su owned a black Ferrari 812.

Although uncertain of the specific time Su Mu would appear,

And judging from the timing, everyone did not expect Su Mu to appear again so soon.

But perhaps because Su Mu was so generous, whenever everyone was inside the 4S store, they would still glance outside now and then.

When the black Ferrari 812 unexpectedly came into view, there was no time to think.

Several sales staff scrambled out of the 4S store, vying to greet Su Mu.

It was as if falling behind would be a sign of disrespect to Su Mu.

Surrounded by a group of sales staff, Su Mu felt like he had walked into the wrong place.

If this situation were in ancient times, wouldn’t it be somewhat reminiscent of courtesans competing for customers?

At the same time Su Mu parked at the Ferrari parking lot, a young man got out of a BMW.

Watching Su Mu being surrounded by the sales staff, the young man was stunned for quite a while.

What was going on?

Since when were Ferrari’s sales staff so enthusiastic?

And they came out in droves to greet a customer?

Yet, the young man glanced at the sales staff and wondered why none of them paid any attention to him.

He had parked right next to the person surrounded by that crowd of sales staff, so why was there such a big difference in treatment?

The young man took a careful look at Su Mu, was it because the other person was particularly handsome?

But that didn’t make sense either.

In these luxury car 4S stores, what should matter is capability, frankly speaking, money.

Looks should not be the reason these sales staff were so enthusiastic.

The young man looked at his own car, then at Su Mu’s vehicle.

He resignedly accepted a fact; the handsome guy indeed seemed richer than himself.

At least that’s how it appeared for the moment.