When Liu Mang exited the bathroom with a particularly complex mix of emotions, Lin Jiaojiao immediately grabbed him and pulled him out the door, ushering him into a stretched Lincoln.
Sitting in the stretched Lincoln, Liu Mang couldn't help but glance at his companions, the two beautiful women, and also took a moment to admire the car.
The car was much longer than ordinary ones, and the interior was incredibly comfortable—so luxurious that one could not only sit but even lie down without any problem.
Although Lin Changtian was a bastard full of bad schemes, he truly knew how to live in luxury. He resided in an extraordinarily opulent mansion, surrounded by women more beautiful than the next, and he owned such an incredible car. It was admittedly enviable—having money was indeed fantastic, where one could have anything one desired.
Liu Mang touched the check and bank card in his pocket, having amassed a significant sum over recent times.
