Last night, Ye Chen and Lin Wanrou messed around until midnight. This morning, Ye Chen personally cooked some health porridge.
After finishing the porridge, Ye Chen continued to drive his DiDi.
As noon approached, Ye Chen picked up two passengers.
One was a pot-bellied middle-aged man, and the other was a girl in her early twenties.
"Daddy, I heard there's a car show over in Pudong. You promised to buy me a BMW."
"Alright, alright, I'll take you to check it out, okay, baby?"
"Just looking? Others have checked it out many times already. Buy me one. If you buy me a BMW, I'll agree to that thing you want."
"Really?" The pot-bellied man's eyes lit up at her words.
The girl nodded, "Of course, it's true."
Driving the car, Ye Chen didn't need to ask to know that this was definitely a sugar daddy situation.
At that moment, the pot-bellied man's phone rang.
"Hello, wife, oh, I'm in Kyoto for a meeting, won't be back tonight, probably three days, okay, okay!"
