Chapter 8 - Driving Lessons at the Race Track! (1/2)
Translator: EndlessFantasy TranslationEditor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Yu Tian made a smart decision.
The conversation in the group chat somewhat changed, but he was still the main point.
“Yu Tian, just ignore them by muting the group chat! You can’t please all of your elder sisters. It’s better to cherish the ones that are here with you!”
Chu Qing smiled before giving Chu Xin and Chu Rou a meaningful glance.
The two of them instantly understood her intention.
“Lil Tian, every man needs a car. Tell me, what car do you like?” asked Chu Rou casually.
Most men adored cars. There was even a saying that cars are men’s second wives.
Without even thinking, Yu Tian named a few off the top of his head.
“Bentley Continental GT, Mercedes-Benz G-Class, …”
Then, he began talking about the configuration and performance of the cars in detail.
“It seems that you know quite a lot about cars.”
Chu Xin replied with a smile. She was swiping left and right on her phone.
“Hmm, Lil Tian is handsome but does not have good taste in fashion. Ah, Andes is currently in Linhai. I’ll get him to come over.”
Chu Rou looked at Yu Tian from top to bottom. Then, she took a picture of him and walked out of the room.
Yu Tian was puzzled, but he had a feeling that his elder sisters were planning something for him again.
Before he could say anything, the three women bombarded him with loads of questions. It was not long before they learned everything about Yu Tian, including his past.
Half an hour later, someone knocked on the door.
Once the housekeeper opened the door, a dozen or so neatly-dressed men and women entered. The leader of the group was a gray-haired foreigner. He was dressed impeccably.
“Greetings to the three beautiful women. I’d like to thank you for giving me this opportunity.”
This man was Andes.
Yu Tian rubbed his eyes.
‘This old man looked rather familiar.
‘Hang on, isn’t this Andes, the world’s top fashion designer?
‘D*mn!’
Yu Tian had heard that each of the old man’s designs cost at least 10 million yuan!
Anyone would be ecstatic to wear the clothes he had designed!
Yet, the top designer was speaking with such humility right now?
Chu Rou nodded and said with a smile, “Andes, this is my younger brother, Yu Tian. Work your magic on him.”
Andes bowed respectfully before he started to work diligently as if he was serving a king. Yu Tian felt like a marionette and was rather embarrassed.
Shortly after, the designer finished taking Yu Tian’s measurements.
“Honorable Young Master Yu Tian, please wait for a moment. We’ll begin producing your outfit right away.”
Yu Tian nodded. He truly felt like a king.
Then, someone else came to fix his hair and other elements.
Two hours later, Yu Tian looked into the mirror in astonishment. He felt like a completely new person.
“Hmm, not bad. Indeed, Andes knows men best,” Chu Xin exclaimed with satisfaction.
Yu Tian looked much more impressive and elegant than before. All his physical assets were magnified whereas the liabilities were subtly concealed.
“Here, the final touch.”
Chu Rou took out a watch from her purse.
It was a custom-made Patek Philippe that probably cost more than ten million yuan.
Yu Tian wanted to refuse but the woman gently interrupted him.
“You’re our younger brother. Your reputation also reflects ours. You can’t look as if you’re poverty-stricken.”
A watch that cost more than ten million yuan? Poverty-stricken?
Yu Tian did not know what to say other than, “Thanks, elder sister Rou.”
“What about your elder sister Xin?”
Chu Xin appeared out of nowhere and teased Yu Tian. Without giving him a chance to appreciate the watch, she led him out of the room and they headed toward the villa’s main entrance.
A brand new Bentley Continental GT was parked outside. There was also a Mercedes-Benz Brabus G.
“F*ck me!”
Yu Tian cursed almost instinctively.
“They’re both yours. You can drive them interchangeably. If you want any more cars, just let me know,” said Chu Xin happily. Money was not a problem as long as Yu Tian was satisfied.
“Um, elder sister Xin… I… Thank you!”