Lin Feng scrolled through the Heavenly Circle chat, leaning back in his chair. Ever since he got invited to this so-called exclusive rich kid group, the reactions had been… well, exactly what he expected.
[Young Master Qin]: Who the hell let this guy in?
**[LuxuryGod888]:Probably another broke fanboy trying to fit in.
**[Xiang Family Heir]:Bet he doesn't even own a decent car.
Lin Feng smirked. Ah, rich brats. Never fails.
Just as he was about to type something smart, a new notification popped up.
[Shen Xinya: Thanks for the PK earlier. Wanna grab lunch? My treat.]
Huh. That was fast.
Free food? Say no more.
An hour later, Lin Feng strolled into a high-end restaurant, the kind where the napkins were folded like swans, and a single dish cost more than his previous month's rent. Shen Xinya was already seated, idly scrolling her phone.
She looked up as he approached, a teasing glint in her eyes. "You actually came."
Lin Feng slid into the seat across from her. "Would've been rude not to. Besides, you said free food."
She let out a soft chuckle. "Figures. But seriously, what was that earlier? You popped up out of nowhere and dropped a fortune."
Lin Feng shrugged. "Just felt like it."
Their conversation was surprisingly easy. Unlike most influencers, Shen Xinya wasn't all about fake smiles and endless self-promotion. She had a sharp wit, and her sarcasm was on point.
By the time they finished eating, she checked her phone and sighed. "Ugh, my driver's late."
Lin Feng raised an eyebrow. "You don't have a car?"
She made a face. "Sold my old one last week. Haven't picked a new one yet."
He grinned. "Let's fix that."
They ended up at an ultra-luxury car dealership, the kind where the salespeople sized you up the moment you walked in, trying to decide if you were a serious buyer or just there to take selfies.
The showroom gleamed with Lamborghinis, Ferraris, Rolls-Royces—but one car stood out. A Pagani Huayra, sleek, custom-painted, the kind of car that made even millionaires hesitate before swiping their card.
A salesman approached, flashing a practiced smile. "Good afternoon. Are you looking for something specific?"
Lin Feng glanced at Shen Xinya. "Pick one."
She blinked. "Wait… what?"
"You need a car," Lin Feng said casually. "So pick one."
The salesman visibly perked up. "Sir, this Pagani is a special edition. It's priced at—"
Lin Feng held up a hand. "No financing. Cash."
The man froze mid-sentence.
A moment of stunned silence, and then—the entire dealership snapped into action.
[Ding! Favorability +10% with Shen Xinya.]
[Special Reward Unlocked: 80 Million Yuan Available for Use.]
Perfect.
Papers were printed, documents signed, and in less than thirty minutes, Shen Xinya was sitting in the driver's seat of her brand-new Pagani Huayra.
She ran a hand over the wheel, still looking like she wasn't sure if this was real.
"You… just bought this," she said slowly. "Like that."
Lin Feng leaned against the car, looking amused. "You needed a ride."
She let out a low laugh, shaking her head in disbelief, then pulled out her phone.
[Shen Xinya: My new ride. Gift from Mr. Poor Cigarette. Thank you~]
And she posted it.
The Heavenly Circle group chat? Instant meltdown.
[Young Master Qin]: WAIT. WHAT?!*
[LuxuryGod888]: That's a f*cking Pagani!
[Xiang Family Heir]: WHO IS THIS GUY?!
[CEO Zhang]: Bro just bought a supercar like it was pocket change…
Lin Feng casually checked his notifications as the chat kept blowing up.
He stretched lazily, glancing at his system balance. Still got plenty left to spend.
Not a bad day.