Michael was not foolish. With his strong work capabilities and generally good relationship with others, there must be a reason why his immediate supervisor suddenly caused trouble for him.
However, he was not interested in delving into the specifics. To him, it was just a dirty trick.
Coincidentally, he was no longer interested in his job, so Alex's move actually provided him with a reason to resign.
Why bother going to work? Isn't it more enjoyable to have lunch and buy a house with his wife?
Seeing that time was running out, Michael drove directly to Olivia's company.
...
"I'm coming out."
After finishing her work, Olivia hurriedly left the company, planning to have lunch with Michael.
"Hey~~"
However, before she saw Michael's car, she noticed Steven wearing a pink suit, holding a large bouquet of roses, leaning against a McLaren 765LT, greeting her.
Although Steven didn't look that great, he put effort into his appearance. Driving a car worth over 30,000 dollars, he did give off a somewhat charming vibe.
At least many white-collar workers were impressed when they saw him!
"Ah, this is the Diamond Boyfriend I've been looking for!"
"Let's go, he's not interested in you!"
Several passing white-collar workers envied Olivia and walked away reluctantly.
However, Olivia felt a headache looking at Steven's sudden appearance.
While others saw him as charming, Olivia found him repulsively oily!
Therefore, she pretended not to see him at all!
"Darling~~"
But Steven didn't let her go, blocking her way directly.
"I have a boyfriend. Please show some respect."
Even if he was a client of the company, Olivia couldn't stand it anymore, her face turning icy.
"Don't be so heartless~~"
Thinking he was handsome, Steven tossed his hair and took a few steps forward, extending the bouquet of roses to Olivia, "Baby, want to grace me with your company for lunch?"
Olivia's face grew colder, "Firstly, I have plans to have lunch with my husband, so I'm not available. Secondly, I don't dine alone with males other than my husband, okay?"
"I see. Well, that's okay. Next time. But please accept my roses!"
After years of experience in the dating scene, Steven deeply understood don't rush anything. After Olivia rejected his lunch invitation, he didn't insist but instead asked her to accept the roses.
His scheming mind was already in motion.
After all, Olivia was a woman, and a beautiful one at that.
On one side was her unemployed and seemingly useless husband, and on the other was a charming and wealthy gentleman. Given enough time, even if she loved her husband deeply, there were limits!
He didn't believe Olivia wouldn't yield under his gentle assault!
"Snap!"
However, just as Steven was stunned, the bouquet of roses in his hand was suddenly snatched away and thrown into the trash can in a parabolic arc!
Before he could figure out what happened, a tall and handsome figure stood next to Olivia, unabashedly embracing her slender waist, "My woman will receive roses from me. What's the point of you showing off here?"
"Darling, you're here..."
Seeing Michael arrive, Olivia's eyes lit up, and then she glanced at Steven with a hint of pride, "My husband is here, don't block the way."
Olivia looked at Michael with eyes almost dripping with honey.
"You're not even worthy of Olivia!"
Steven felt a piercing pain from the gaze and, thinking about Michael's actions earlier, clenched his fists and sneered, "Perhaps you can afford to buy her roses, but can you provide her with the life she desires?"
"Oh, sorry, I can afford it just fine!"
Michael couldn't be bothered with Steven, embraced Olivia, and walked towards the LaFerrari parked nearby.
Initially, Steven wanted to mock Michael a bit more, but when he saw Michael's LaFerrari, his mouth opened wide, and any words he wanted to say got stuck in his throat!
This... How is this possible?
How could he afford a LaFerrari?
Steven's family was not extremely wealthy, with assets of just over a hundred million. Even then, his father could only afford to buy him a McLaren 765LT worth forty thousand. But according to his investigation, Michael's father was a civil servant, and his mother ran a convenience store. Coming from such an ordinary family, how could he afford a LaFerrari worth over four hundred thousand?
Is this some kind of international joke?
However, the fact was right in front of his eyes. Michael was driving a LaFerrari, and it was the only soft-top LaFerrari in the whole Serenitopia!
Although the car sounded like it only cost a little over four hundred thousand, without some connections, even with money, it was impossible to buy such a good car, right?
Who is Michael?
"The guy in the pink suit is just a wannabe rich man, at most a gilded toad. The one behind, driving the LaFerrari, is the real Golden Husbend!"
"The girl who got in the LaFerrari seems to be called Olivia, from the design company upstairs. I envy her so much!"
"Who wouldn't? If I were fought over by these two wealthy person, I'd laugh even in my dreams!"
"No need to dream, you're already drooling!"
After watching this farcical scene, many onlookers started dreaming girlish dreams.
Of course, without exception, they all imagined themselves in Olivia's shoes.
As the leading lady of this farce, Olivia sat in the LaFerrari, feeling not as joyful as one might expect but a bit nauseated instead.
"Geez, has this Steven lost his mind? I have such a handsome husband, and he still wants to pursue me. Moreover, he talks so disgustingly. Ugh, it's really sickening..."
After muttering to herself, she rubbed her stomach, "Husband, what should we eat?"
"Why the hurry? Let's go look at houses first."
Michael's next words left Olivia dumbfounded.
Olivia stared at him with beautiful eyes, "Are you kidding me? You just lost your job. How are you going to buy a house? What are you going to use?"
"Of course, I'll sell you to buy a house. My wife is so beautiful, I can totally afford a big flat if I sell her!"
"Oh, come on. I'm being serious."
"I'm serious too."
While saying this, Michael contacted his university classmate, Franz.
Franz was his next-door neighbor in the dormitory. Because the two had great teamwork in playing games, they often teamed up. After graduation, although they didn't have much time to play games together, their friendship remained.
Seeing Franz's posts on social media, Michael knew he was working in real estate sales and had a lot of high-quality listings. Rather than randomly looking around, it was better to let him guide them.
Franz quickly replied to Michael's message, "What's up, Michael?"
"I want to buy a house. You're in this line of work, right? Can you recommend some good houses for me?"