The Secretly Rich Man
Chapter 121
Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) 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.
car at the side before leading
he worked like a bull for a lifetime, there was
time, Gerald had also
Mind if you
at a long-haired girl, now boldly
move to? Who are you? Get out of my way!” the long-haired beauty yelled at
him. However, she had already seen many handsome
dare he ask
at you. What right do you have to
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
“Yeah! Stop embarrassing yourself!”
long-haired girl ganged up, throwing insults and
by the arrogant
He only said one sentence, and
up to Gerald, sneering with his nose up high. “Brother Gerald, what could you be thinking? Why take a selfie? Would you
his gaze to the hot chick
you can sit on the car hood as long as you want to. The Lamborghini’s chassis
handsome! You talk pretty sweet, unlike some really disgusting dude! By the way, handsome, can you take a
beauty seemed to have