Tycoon: I can see the goddess's wish list

"HMM!"

Duanmu Yunji let out a light hum. The answer was self-evident.

Continuous high-intensity drifting. Even with electronic assistance, her hands would still get sore, right?

"Chen Dali and the others planned to go to a bar to hang out today, are you going?"

Before she could respond, Luofeng said with a laugh, "I'll get you Wangzi Milk!"

"I'm not a Wangzi."

Duanmu Yunji suspected he was being suggestive again. And is he blind? Do I look like Wangzi small steamed bread? I'm obviously Xu Ran and You Rong, okay?

"UH."

Luofeng was speechless. The "Wangzi" he was referring to seemed different from what she was thinking.

"I was talking about Wangzi Milk," Luofeng said with a laugh.

"When is it?"

"We should probably have dinner tonight; I'll pick you up early. Do you have time in the afternoon?" Luofeng asked.

"I have piano practice in the afternoon."

"Alright then. I'll confirm the time and send it to you on WeChat. Then, when it's time, I'll come pick you up. How about that?" Luofeng suggested.

"That works!"

After ending the call, Luofeng couldn't help but check Duanmu Yunji's desire list.

Combining those thoughts, Luofeng knew that his Good Feeling Degree with her must have approached at least 90 points. He was almost at a lover's Good Feeling Degree.

Just one more step to go, right? It was the kind of relationship where you didn't even need to confess to confirm they were boyfriend and girlfriend.

Luofeng contacted Lin Xiaoyun. "I've got a date of my own. Do you need a support squad for atmosphere, or what's the plan?"

"Of course, I've got a date. I set up a stall selling water outside the Dance College this morning and successfully snagged a takeaway," Lin Xiaoyun said proudly.

Luofeng couldn't make complaints. As for such cunning routines, Luofeng wouldn't engage in them anyway.

Setting up a stall to sell water involved placing a bottle of water on top of a luxury car while the driver sat inside. This was akin to a secret code, known by many. Many college girls weren't focusing on their studies and wanted to make money quickly. Some bosses who liked young girls would come here looking for these students; a water bottle on the car indicated that kind of need. It was a give-and-take thing, really!

"By the way, Luofeng, I'll arrange for a Michelin French meal this evening!" Lin Xiaoyun said. "Is that okay?"

"No problem. I'll bring the Ferrari Beauty along; you all manage the rest. Oh, what time, and what's the location?" Luofeng asked.

"I'll send you the details on WeChat."

"MM!"

「In the afternoon.」

Luofeng made another trip to Golden Harbour. He replaced all the tires on the Ferrari.

After running on the racetrack for 2 hours yesterday, and with all the drifting, all four tires were overwhelmed.

Why do they say track racing burns money? Because renting the track is expensive, new energy cars are more expensive, and tires are costly. The consumption of engine oil also costs a fortune. Just changing these four tires cost 20,000 yuan—can you believe that? They were used for just 2 hours of running, and they're already like this... Add in renting the track for three hours, and the teaching area... it all totals up to seventy or eighty thousand yuan. Learning to drift is really expensive.

Of course, you could use a car with slightly better performance for learning, such as a BMW M2, and you could do it outdoors, but safety couldn't be guaranteed.

Luofeng left Golden Harbour and drove to the music school. He wanted to see what the Beauty's school life was like.

On the way, Luofeng conveniently bought a box of trendy Return letter ice cream. The shop was quite thoughtful, too, providing a seamless styrofoam thermal box and even dry ice at minus 50 degrees Celsius for cooling.

Luofeng slipped into the school successfully and parked in the open-air parking lot. Then, carrying the ice cream thermal box, he stopped a female student to ask.

"Excuse me, could you tell me where the piano rooms are?"

"Over there."

"Oh? Thanks!"

"No problem!"

Following the direction given by the young lady, Luofeng quickly found the piano rooms. He then searched for Duanmu Yunji. Since there weren't many piano rooms, he found her soon enough.

In Duanmu Yunji's piano room, besides her, there were three other girls. Luofeng recognized one of them—Ye Bing.

When Luofeng approached, Duanmu Yunji was playing the piano. The piece seemed to be the closing theme from Love Apartment 2. Ye Bing saw Luofeng, and he gestured for her to keep quiet. Only after the music had finished did Luofeng applaud, saying, "Sounds wonderful!"

When Duanmu Yunji turned around and saw Luofeng, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. "What are you doing here?"

"I thought it might be hot, and you'd be working hard at the piano, so I came to bring you ice cream," Luofeng replied, lifting his foam box.

Even though the ice cream wasn't expensive, Duanmu Yunji felt a faint stirring of emotion and was touched.

Sometimes, once the foundation is laid, it's really easy to touch a girl's heart. But without that foundation, if you just directly bring ice cream? Then it's not about being touched; it's about being annoyed.

"Do we get some too?" Ye Bing interjected.

"Of course," Luofeng smiled and nodded.

There were over a dozen ice creams in the box. Luofeng opened it and let Duanmu Yunji choose first. This was a matter of principle. Getting that wrong could cause her good feeling towards him to plummet, right?

"I like the peach flavor; why don't you try it? It's really good," Duanmu Yunji suggested.

"Sure," Luofeng was willing to try the girl's recommendation.

Ye Bing chose jasmine flavor. The other two girls picked Red Raisin flavor.

Luofeng finished an ice cream in a few bites; it was quite small, after all. Then he sat next to the piano and casually played a few keys.

"Do you know how to play the piano?" Duanmu Yunji asked teasingly while slurping her ice cream.