Infinite Ebullience
Chapter 742 - 5: Daily Life

Chapter 742: Chapter 5: Daily Life

"I’m going to bed. If you’re tired, go rest in the guest room." Tang Zheng didn’t want to keep arguing. Whatever matters there were, let An Xiuru handle them when she wakes up tomorrow. After all, Liu Man was her best friend, and it was not his place to intervene.

"Huh? It’s still early, let’s chat a bit more?" Liu Man didn’t want to let Tang Zheng go so easily. She immediately got up to pull him, but she tripped over the sofa and about to fall onto the floor.

Tang Zheng frowned, stepped forward with his left foot, reached out under Liu Man’s arm, and held her up.

"I’m going to bed." Tang Zheng quickly released his grip.

"Wait, you’re just going to leave me alone in the living room?"

Liu Man tried to hold onto Tang Zheng, but he rejected her.

The next day, Tang Zheng woke up just after five. He closed his eyes and forced himself to lie down for half an hour, but after finding he really couldn’t fall asleep again, he got up and went jogging.

Before seven o’clock, Tang Zheng came back and saw An Xiuru, dressed in casual home wear, making breakfast.

"You’re back? I’m really sorry about last night." An Xiuru turned around and saw Tang Zheng leaning against the kitchen door, her beautiful cheeks immediately blushed a deep red. She was incredibly embarrassed that she had let him see her drunk.

"Drink less in the future. Liu Man is in the guest room." Tang Zheng didn’t want to embarrass Xiuru, so he changed the subject.

"Yeah, I know." An Xiuru frowned, apparently a little upset with her friend’s behavior, "By the way, did you crash a sports car because of me?"

"Don’t worry about all that, as long as you’re safe." Tang Zheng had hardly finished speaking when a teasing voice came from behind him.

"Ahem, such sweet talk so early in the morning, are you going to show off your love in front of me, an outsider, again?" Liu Man, wearing her lingerie and a semi-transparent negligee, strolled through the living room, squeezed past Tang Zheng, and entered the kitchen. "Ah, it smells good."

"I’m going back to my room." Tang Zheng knew he shouldn’t stay, so he decided to retreat.

An Xiuru gave a quick glance at her friend’s exposed shoulders and legs, slightly uncomfortable, but given Tang Zheng was present, she didn’t voice her dissatisfaction. She wanted to save face for her friend. Hearing Tang Zheng voluntarily take his leave, she felt relieved. He was indeed a good man.

"Why? Jealous? Do you think I like being seen by a man in this outfit? It got all wet when I was helping you take a bath last night, right? Tell me, how are you going to compensate me?" Liu Man put her arm around An Xiuru’s shoulder, lightening the atmosphere as she saw her friend was upset.

"Alright, you’re right, thank you." An Xiuru felt much better.

"That’s better. Although, your sleepwear isn’t that conservative, can I be blamed for that?" Liu Man moved her hands down to An Xiuru’s waist as she walked behind her.

"What happened last night? If this happens again, I won’t be accompanying you to social events." An Xiuru cherished their friendship after all the years they had spent together, so she didn’t interrogate Liu Man, but she needed an explanation.

"Li Hongda drank too much, didn’t he? Relax, he absolutely didn’t lay a finger on you. I took good care of you." Liu Man patted her chest, making a solemn promise. She wasn’t lying - she did indeed have the idea of matching Li Hongda with An Xiuru, but would never dare to let her best friend lose control while drunk. After all, she knew her friend’s background. She didn’t want to lose such a powerful ally.

"Well, that’s more like it." An Xiuru slightly relaxed.

"How far have you two gone together? He ruined a 50-million sports car for you. You were drunk and didn’t see it, but the scene was really astounding. Wait, I filmed it." Liu Man took out her mobile phone and showed the video to her best friend.

Watching the racing cars’ thunderous roar on the screen and how he crashed the BMW X5 without hesitation, An Xiuru felt deeply moved.

"You look as if you haven’t had an intimate relation yet. Xiu Ru, you have to seize this opportunity. If you miss such a good guy, you would regret it. You must hold onto him by all means." As Liu Man was imparting her experience to her friend, she tried to dig up Tang Zheng’s background. "Who is he, really? Just an ordinary student?"

"I have no clue, I haven’t asked. He’s very wealthy, that’s all." An Xiuru was also unsure. After all, Tang Zheng’s wealth was too substantial, and he didn’t seem to care about money at all.

"The illegitimate child of a wealthy man?" Liu Man’s eyes lit up, the flame of gossip burning within her. "How rich is he? Make me jealous."

"Those diamonds I sold you are all his, and they are only the tip of the iceberg. As for other things, go see for yourself in the underground garage." An Xiuru said this mainly because she didn’t want her friends to belittle Tang Zheng as if he was her sugar baby, and she also didn’t want to degrade her own character.

"Is it true? Tell me more." Liu Man was interested.

"In the garage, there is a Bentley ANAGE, a Rolls-Royce Phantom, a Koenigsegg, a Maybach 62, a Bugatti Veyron, and a Lamborghini Murcielago. All of them are his." An Xiuru wasn’t sure where Tang Zheng got these luxury cars from, but being smart and understanding, she never asked. If anything came up, she’d bear it for him.

"Unbelievable. The cheapest car you mentioned is over five million, totaling over 100 million altogether. I don’t believe it." Liu Man shook her head, immediately disregarding her clothes and rushed out to verify it.

All these luxury cars were the collection of the French man who attempted to attack Tang Zheng, but ended up getting killed by him. Although incredibly dazzling, compared to the tens of millions of Euros the French man carried with him, they were nothing. But now they all belong to Tang Zheng. Of course, this time Zhuo Lie also contributed many sports cars, so An Xiuru needs to expand her underground garage, otherwise there will be no more space.

Tang Zheng’s wristwatch space was limited too. He can’t store many vehicles in it and they are of no use at all.

As Liu Man ran into the garage and turned on the lights, she saw a row of luxurious top-class sports cars and luxury cars. It was almost an eye-catching sight. The 50-watt Aston Martin ONE-77, which was damaged by the crash, was like an abandoned woman and was parked in the corner.

The next moment, Liu Man pounced and lay on the Rolls-Royce Phantom, feeling the cold touch of its metal surface, causing goosebumps on her skin. Yet, she was incredibly excited and wished she could own it. The next moment, she got up and ran back without thinking.

"Xiu Ru, lend me a car. You must lend me a car." Liu Man rushed into the kitchen, hugged An Xiuru before she could catch her breath, and rubbed her neck.

"So cold." An Xiuru shrunk her neck and laughed. Her aim was accomplished. Liu Man definitely couldn’t keep her mouth shut. Once she spread the news amongst their friends, nobody would dare to belittle Tang Zheng anymore.

"You two spendthrifts! Leaving so many luxury cars in the garage to collect dust. Do you have any idea how wasteful that is? Let me help you maintain them. I’ll pay for the fuel and maintenance costs. I don’t even need the 40-million Veyron, just the Maybach 62. Let me drive it for a few days." Liu Man clung to Xiu Ru, begging pathetically. She could tell that Tang Zheng and An Xiuru didn’t really care about those luxury cars, otherwise, they would have already arranged for their maintenance.