Picking Up Fragments

Jiang Siming fell in love with this car at first sight, feeling certain that it was his own car. He pressed the key again, and the beep sound made him feel completely at ease.

"Hey buddy, this car costs over three hundred thousand?"

A middle-aged man parking a Crown nearby casually asked Jiang Siming.

Ignoring him, Jiang Siming walked over to the car and opened the door.

The car's interior was luxurious and understated.

Sitting in the driver's seat, the ergonomic leather seats felt incredibly comfortable.

In the passenger seat were various documents: vehicle registration, purchase invoice, vehicle maintenance card, all bearing Jiang Siming's name.

Jiang Siming suddenly remembered something and hurried outside to check; his car still had its license plate.

[Shanghai A00008]

This license plate was also a gift from the gold fragments.

Initially worried that the car lacked any proof and might be seen as a black-market or smuggled vehicle, Jiang Siming now felt relieved. The fragment was considerate, taking care of everything.

Feeling completely at ease, Jiang Siming got back into the car and started it eagerly.

As the car slowly exited the residential area and onto the road, it attracted a lot of attention from pedestrians and drivers.

Though not as expensive as luxury cars, its aesthetics rivaled any sports car under five million.

Moreover, being a part of the sports car series, its 0-100 km/h acceleration was as good as those five million sports cars.

However, driving in the city was too congested for Jiang Siming's liking.

To experience the car's real speed and performance, Jiang Siming took it onto the highway.

Just as he entered the highway, Jiang Siming stepped on the gas.

With the engine roaring, the car, like Jiang Siming's Type 98k bullet, shot along the expressway!

In less than two seconds, the speed exceeded 130 mph, and after two more seconds, it reached 180!

The thrill of speed made Jiang Siming's blood boil. As the speed increased, the push-back feeling relaxed him completely.

From Shanghai to Kunshan and back, Jiang Siming took only an hour and a half.

Having driven for over three hours outside, Jiang Siming checked the time; it was almost time for Wang Xinyi's class to end.

She only had morning classes today and agreed for him to pick her up.

Jiang Siming turned the car and headed to the Shanghai Conservatory of Music.

The car's roar attracted many students at the school gate.

Although luxurious cars were common in Shanghai, Jiang Siming's car had an appealing appearance.

Jiang Siming parked not far from the school gate, preparing to wait for Wang Xinyi.

After sitting in the car for a while, Jiang Siming got out and leaned against the car door, smoking.

He hadn't realized the extent of his own charisma.

Passing female students were mesmerized.

"Look, there's a super handsome guy!"

"Oh my, my heart's racing so fast!"

"That handsome guy looks so cool smoking, I feel a bit dizzy, help me..."

Jiang Siming, a 24-year-old "veteran" in society, dressed maturely, exuded youthful charm, and had a luxury car by his side.

For women, especially those who haven't entered society yet, this kind of charisma is like a mortar, leaving no room for anything to grow wherever it goes!

Some asked for his phone number or WeChat, some screamed, some approached to ask for directions, and there were even those taking photos and videos of Jiang Siming.

In short, by the time Jiang Siming finished smoking a cigarette, the girls at the entrance of the music school were completely captivated.

"Ah, they are all just ordinary, nothing catches my eye."

Jiang Siming sighed inwardly.

Just as he thought this, a graceful figure approached him.

Exquisite face, skin as fair as snow, and a pair of peach blossom eyes that seemed to see through everything.

She wore a red V-neck strap knit dress, the neckline just right, not revealing too much, but exposing her fair neck, appearing both fashionable and sexy.

Her makeup was the trendy two-day drunk makeup from 2016, with red lips and a charming and seductive charm.

This girl reminded Jiang Siming of Zhao Xuan, although her face was more attractive, her temperament couldn't compare.

Even though her dressing style and makeup were elegant and beautiful, she still couldn't match Zhao Xuan's natural mature charm and powerful aura.

In any case, each had its own merits.

The girl walked up to Jiang Siming, her voice soft.

"Do you mind if I give you my WeChat?"

Jiang Siming extinguished the burning cigarette with his fingertips, accurately flicking it into the nearby trash can.

"I already have a girlfriend, stay away from me, enchantress," Jiang Siming responded with a melodious voice.

The girl chuckled, her eyes shining even brighter. She had never heard such a pleasant voice.

"You're still unmarried, what's wrong with that?" The girl retorted without hesitation.

Jiang Siming smiled, his eyes fixed on the girl, and said mischievously, "You can give me your WeChat, but leave me a kiss, do you dare?"

The girl looked at Jiang Siming for several seconds, then boldly approached, tiptoed, and pecked him on the face.

This act made the male students at the school gate howl like a pack of wolves. Their school flower actually took the initiative to approach another man!

"As promised, give me your phone." The girl smiled, though she tried to appear calm, the blush on her face betrayed something.

Jiang Siming didn't expect the girl to be so straightforward, so he reluctantly took out his phone.

She added Jiang Siming on WeChat, made a victorious V sign, bid him farewell, and walked away gracefully.

Jiang Siming looked at the newly added WeChat friend, named "Jiang Lan."

Jiang Siming didn't pay much attention, wiped off the faint lipstick mark from his face, and continued to wait as if nothing had happened.

After a while, Wang Xinyi, who had finished her class, walked out of the school.

Seeing Jiang Siming waving at her, Wang Xinyi's face blossomed with a smile like a blooming flower.

She immediately ran over to Jiang Siming, like a little bird flying into his arms.

Just after charming a perfect goddess school flower, now he was off with the school's "first love" that every guy had a crush on.

Ignoring the murderous gazes of the male students around, Jiang Siming drove away with Wang Xinyi.

The two returned to the residential area and went together to the neighborhood supermarket to buy a lot of groceries.

Once back home, Wang Xinyi prepared a sumptuous lunch - lotus root soup, saliva chicken, braised lion's head meatballs, plus two vegetarian dishes.

It was so delicious that Jiang Siming couldn't help but eat nearly four bowls of rice to his heart's content.

Seeing how much Jiang Siming enjoyed her cooking, Wang Xinyi couldn't have been happier.

In the afternoon, Jiang Siming needed to do a live broadcast, so Wang Xinyi obediently went back to her room and didn't disturb him.

After fermenting overnight, the video of Jiang Siming singing "Trotting Horse" from last night went viral online.

Many netizens fell in love with the song after listening to it.

But because there wasn't a preview version available, they could only watch the video.

This didn't dampen the enthusiasm of a large number of netizens.

Furthermore, yesterday evening, Jiang Siming topped the Asian server, winning over 20 chicken dinners in PUBG.

Many content creators voluntarily edited the intense and violent moments of Jiang Siming's gameplay.

Especially the last round, the showdown with OMG Xiao Hai, a top-notch player, left viewers thrilled and excited.

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