[Chapter 121]
"Hey, Jordan, look! The pathetic guy you talked to is walking toward the Lamborghini!"
"Hehe! Lamborghini is a reputed brand. That pathetic jerk must be trying to gain some insight. He might even take some pictures and post them on social media to show how awesome it is. There are many people like that!"
The girls replied in contempt.
"Perhaps. There is nothing those sorts are incapable of doing!" smirked Jordan.
"By the way, Jordan, do you know who owns this car?"
"I really don't know, but I can tell you a lot about the configuration and interior of this car. It a first-class design! Even a simple part is made through strict data calculations, all personally supervised by a master with decades of experience!" Jordan replied with a smile.
"Ahh? You've aroused our interest, Jordan. Care to explain more to us so that we can learn more about the car?" one of the girls asked, with a surprised look on her face.
They were saying this, not just because they wanted to learn more about the luxury car but to simply drag time.
Think about it. It was only nine in the morning, and even if they gave him a location and Jordan sent them there, it would only be a momentary encounter.
If they delayed him for a while, it would be lunchtime. Wouldn't Jordan have to treat them to lunch then?
Wouldn't that deepen their relationship?
The girls were really good at mind games.
Jordan did not overthink it, parking the car at the side before leading the group of girls to the luxury supercar.
He wasn't jealous of the Lamborghini at all, knowing well enough that even if he worked like a bull for a lifetime, there was no way he would reach such a point.
At the same time, Gerald had also walked toward his Lamborghini.
"Erm, miss? Mind if you move aside?"
Gerald rubbed his nose as he stared helplessly at a long-haired girl, now boldly sitting on the hood of his Lamborghini.
"Why are you asking me to move to? Who are you? Get out of my way!" the long-haired beauty yelled at him.
This man wore new-ish clothes, and they looked pretty good on him. However, she had already seen many handsome heirs.
Who did he think he was?
How dare he ask her to move?!
"Exactly! That's right! Who are you? Just look at you. What right do you have to ask us to move away?"
"Hehe. I know that as girls, we are a little vain, and we enjoy taking selfies. Moreover, we get a little envious when we see luxury cars. I really didn't expect a guy to be disgusting enough; he actually thinks of taking a selfie too!"
"Yeah! Stop embarrassing yourself!"
The girls surrounding the long-haired girl ganged up, throwing insults and jeers at Gerald.
Gerald was stunned by the arrogant and rude remarks.
Damn it. He only said one sentence, and he got attacked by so many people?
Jordan walked up to Gerald, sneering with his nose up high. "Brother Gerald, what could you be thinking? Why take a selfie?
Would you like me to help you, eh?"
After that, he immediately turned his gaze to the hot chick sitting on the front hood.
"Beauty, you can sit on the car hood as long as you want to. The Lamborghini's chassis is like no other supercar. It's solid. It'll definitely withstand your lightweight body!"
"Hahaha! Thank you, handsome! You talk pretty sweet, unlike some really disgusting dude! By the way, handsome, can you take a picture for me? Capture me with this car from afar!"
The long-haired beauty seemed to have an excellent impression of Jordan.
Of course, Jordan was more than willing to snap her a photo. After all, why did he even buy a Passat? Wasn't it all for the ladies, anyway?
He nodded vigorously at the request.
"Say, Brother Gerald, can you stop blocking the shot?" Jordan shook his head as he reminded Gerald, who was standing beside the car.
"Damn it. Get lost!" the long-haired beauty yelled as she waved impatiently.
"Hehehe! I'm afraid you guys are the ones who should get lost!" Gerald replied coldly.
He initially had a very simple thought. He wanted the beautiful girl to move aside so that he could drive his car out. After that, she could take whatever picture she wanted to.
Instead, his generous gesture was replied with ridicule, even to the point of getting scolded by the hot chick.
It was especially true for Jordan, enigmatic from the moment he saw him. Did he just use Gerald as a comparison just so he could appear stinking rich and charming in front of the girls?
Was he using Gerald's humility to prove how strong and capable he was?
Was he mocking to satisfy his own vanity?
Gerald felt that everything would be over for him if he continued keeping a low profile. Soon, everyone would be trampling all over him.
If that were to be the case, why continue keeping a low-profile then?
"Who are you asking to get lost? You actually dare raise your voice at me?"