Your account 1B 100,000,000.00 yuan, balance after transaction is 100,232,849.00 yuan[China Merchants Bank]
Tang Yuan, who was currently taking a ride-hailing car to school, felt a sense of calm as he looked at the bank transaction notification that popped up on his phone screen.
Money gives a hero courage, gold strengthens a man's resolve!
With money in his pocket, he felt confident and fearless, able to go anywhere in the world.
Whether on Blue Star or Earth, Tang Yuan believed this principle was universal, because in a peaceful society, the sense of security that money could provide was unparalleled.
Just as Tang Yuan was staring blankly at his mobile banking account balance, lost in thought about how he should enjoy life next, the phone in his hand suddenly vibrated.
Tang Yuan looked at the unfamiliar number on the caller ID, feeling a slight surprise, but he didn't think much of it and answered the call directly.
"Hello, may I speak to Mr. Tang Yuan?"
As soon as Tang Yuan answered the phone, a very respectful voice came from the other end.
"This is Tang Yuan, and you are?"
Tang Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, asking back calmly.
"Mr. Tang, hello, hello!"
"Allow me to introduce myself. I am Fan Aiwen, CEO of Ferrari Greater China. You can just call me Aiwen. According to the delivery address provided by headquarters, we have now arrived at the main entrance of Zhonghai Jiaotong University Xuhui Campus. Do you find it convenient to pick up the cars now?"
In response to Tang Yuan's inquiry, the other party first introduced himself, then stated the purpose of his call, his words filled with respect, even a little cautious, as if afraid of showing the slightest disrespect to Tang Yuan.
"At the school gate?" Tang Yuan hadn't expected the system reward to arrive so quickly, which caught him a bit off guard: "You're already here?"
"Yes."
Fan Aiwen gave an affirmative reply.
Upon hearing this, Tang Yuan was silent for a moment, then vaguely guessed why the system had sent the cars to the school; he only had one fixed residence in Shanghai, which was the graduate dormitory he was about to move into.
Was this making his graduate dormitory at Zhonghai Jiaotong University the default delivery point?
Thinking about Fan Aiwen delivering five cars to him at the school gate later, Tang Yuan felt a slight headache.
Being so high-profile right at the start of the semester, was this really a good idea?
Wouldn't this just max out the hatred value?
However, considering that Fan Aiwen and his team had already arrived, if he were to ask them to leave now, it would indeed be quite troublesome. So, Tang Yuan thought for a moment and decided not to say anything more.
"Wait at the school gate for a bit, I'll be there in about ten minutes."
After a simple statement, Tang Yuan hung up the phone.
...
At this moment, in front of the main entrance of Zhonghai Jiaotong University Xuhui Campus, five massive trucks were neatly parked side by side, their cargo containers uniformly emblazoned with Ferrari's classic yellow horse emblem.
It was noon, and many students were entering and exiting the school gate. Seeing such a spectacle, they all cast surprised glances.
Fan Aiwen stood in front of the five large trucks. The moment he put down his phone, he inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief, feeling quite relieved, even more so than when he usually spoke with his superiors, where he had never felt such immense pressure.
Looking at the five large trucks in front of him, Fan Aiwen's thoughts drifted. As the CEO of FerrariGreater China, he had handled no fewer than 50, if not 100, top-tier supercars over the years, but never before had he attached such importance to a delivery as he did today.
The Ferrari Aperta, limited to 200 units worldwide, had not a single one in all of China until now. Yet, headquarters had quietly shipped five units two days ago, and what was even more unbelievable was that all five cars belonged to one person.
After successfully receiving these five cars, Fan Aiwenimmediately called headquarters to inquire about the matter, only to be told that he had no right to know and just needed to wait for notification. This shrouded the entire matter in a veil of mystery.
For two full days, Fan Aiwen slept directly in the company, his phone glued to him 24 hours a day. It wasn't until half an hour ago, when headquarters called again, that Fan Aiwen learned the relevant information about this mysterious car owner. He then wasted no time and immediately brought people and vehicles to the designated location.
...
A short ten minutes passed in a flash.
During this time, many students who loved to join in the excitement had already gathered to watch from a distance, and even the security guards at the school gate were observing with interest. Anyway, where Fan Aiwen and his team parked was a public temporary parking area, so even if they parked for a long time, it wasn't their place to manage it. After all, who would refuse to watch a show while on the clock?
Just like that, when Tang Yuan stepped out of the ride-hailing car and saw the dense crowd at the school gate, he was utterly stunned.
"Good heavens…"
"Our people's love for a good show, even across time and space, is hard to erase!"
Tang Yuan shook his head, feeling a bit speechless, but since things had come to this, he could only walk towards the center of the field where everyone's attention was focused. During this process, he could clearly feel that as he got closer to the center, more and more gazes converged on him.
Until Tang Yuan stood in front of Fan Aiwen.
"Are you Mr. Tang?"
Fan Aiwen looked at the young man in front of him and asked with some uncertainty.
"I am Tang Yuan."
Tang Yuan nodded slightly, acknowledging it calmly.
Upon receiving Tang Yuan's affirmative answer, Fan Aiwen's face immediately broke into an extremely warm smile. At the same time, he proactively extended both hands and began to exchange pleasantries with Tang Yuan.
"Mr. Fan, this doesn't seem like a good place for a casual chat. How about we handle the main business first, and then we can chat when we have a chance in the future?"
Facing Fan Aiwen's proactive small talk, Tang Yuanwent straight to the point.
"Alright, alright."
"This really isn't suitable for chatting."
Fan Aiwen nodded repeatedly, then he gestured to the staff not far away and called out loudly: "Organize the manpower, unbox and unload the cars!"
As Fan Aiwen's voice fell, the staff not far away began to move.
"Clang, clang, clang…"
The five large trucks simultaneously opened their iron gates. Inside each truck was a forklift, and in front of the forklift were tightly sealed wooden crates, completely surrounded by anti-collision protective measures.
After opening the iron gates, the forklift drivers jumped into the iron containers, while the external staff set up temporary ramps for the iron boxes. Everyone performed their duties, and the entire process looked extremely smooth and highly efficient.
In just a moment, the five forklifts had moved the five tightly sealed wooden crates onto the open ground. At the same time, many students who had originally been observing from a distance had unknowingly gathered around, and their numbers continued to increase.
"Can anyone gossip for me, what's going on here?"
"Are all these five wooden crates full of Ferraris?"
"Holy cow, who's trying to show off so much that they specifically had the cars transported to the school gate for unboxing?"
"Could it be that guy? It seems like these people only started moving when he arrived."
...
The people around were discussing animatedly, and the scene was a bit noisy.
"Mr. Tang, shall we unbox them?"
Seeing that the five wooden crates had been successfully removed, Fan Aiwen immediately turned his head and asked Tang Yuan.
"Unbox them."
Tang Yuan nodded slightly and said calmly.
At this moment, thinking of the Ferrari LaFerrari Aperta, which had never appeared in China before, about to appear before him, and five of them at once, even with Tang Yuan's composure, he couldn't help but feel a little anticipation...