Chapter 189 - 189 164 Whisper of Human Nature Bentley

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Chapter 189: 164 Chapter “Whisper of Human Nature”, Bentley Continental_2 Chapter 189: 164 Chapter “Whisper of Human Nature”, Bentley Continental_2 This account truly started from zero and thoroughly documented its own transformation process, serving as a witness to its metamorphosis. He opened the most recent note. Likes 2400+, Favorites 600+, Comments 700+. The note mainly shared his experiences with fitness and weight loss, boasting a high save ratio. He clicked on the comments to take a look. Most of them praised his execution and willpower, and many people offered suggestions regarding his “hobbies.” Swimming, writing, badminton, photography, outdoor activities, and more were all mentioned. Tang Song took these down diligently. Just like described in the system task “Pleasing Myself”: Life can have its ups and downs, but one must always remember to please oneself. In the past, he had been entirely focused on studying and working, which actually made his life quite dull. Now that he was financially independent, he should cultivate more hobbies besides self-improvement. Only then could he better enjoy life, savor existence, and experience new things he had never encountered before. Take swimming, for instance. It’s not only great for physical fitness but also an essential survival skill. Or take photography, which could capture the beauty in life, and occasionally he could even invite a beautiful girl to model for some private shoots. Upon scrolling further, a familiar ID popped up. [Yaoling: “Why don’t you try motorcycling? I’ve always thought boys look super cool on motorcycles! Cast aside all worries and ride freely in the wind. This is my love, and I often ride it for outdoor fun.”] There was also a photo of her riding an electric motorcycle on a bridge. Blue sky and white clouds, black and white footboard, wind-buffeted orange jacket, pink helmet, a youthful and energetic girl, blurred background... It looked extremely cool. Tang Song’s heart skipped a beat, and he felt inexplicably moved. He had always liked motorcycles. In his childhood, his father’s vehicle had been an old motorcycle, and it was also their family’s main means of transportation. It held many of his fond memories. Having his own motorcycle had been a childhood dream of his. That was the main reason he had obtained a motorcycle driving license during his college years. The last time he saw Cheng Qiuyu, the idea surfaced again, and now it became even more overwhelming. He opened WeChat and sent Yao Lingling a message, “Lingling, I saw your comment. Do you have any recommendations for a beginner-friendly motorcycle?” “Ding-dong—” [Lingling: “I’m working on a schedule right now; give me a bit to finish and then I’ll help you research this.”] After chatting with Yao Lingling for a bit, Tang Song began to search online for popular motorcycles recently. ... 3 o’clock in the afternoon. “Ding-ling-ling—” An urgent ringtone sounded, belonging to an unknown Shanghai number. Tang Song’s heart stirred, and he immediately picked up, “Hello.” A polite and steady male voice came from the other end of the phone, “Hello, Mr. Tang, I am an employee from Shengtang Security. We have a delivery for you that has just arrived in Yan City. When are you available for us to bring it over?” “Right now is fine.” “Okay, we will arrive at YJTC in about half an hour. Please look out for our call.” “Okay, thank you.” He waited another half-hour, and his phone rang again. After a brief communication, they agreed on where the car should be parked, and Tang Song hurried downstairs. Exiting the Eastern gate of his residential area, he soon saw a flatbed trailer parked by the roadside. The trailer’s lifting platform had been lowered, and a sedate sedan covered with a dust cloth quietly rested on it. A few men in black suits, robust and solemn-looking, clearly tough characters, surrounded it. Curious onlookers that had initially gathered quickly dispersed upon seeing these men. Noticing Tang Song approaching, a young man with a crew cut came forward quickly and respectfully said, “Hello Mr. Tang, my name is Wang Xiaojun and I am an employee at Shengtang Security.” “Hello.” Tang Song replied politely, nodding his head as he followed him to the side of the car. “The entire transportation process was handled by us personally, ensuring no issues. You can inspect the car now,” Wang Xiaojun gestured to the security staff. Subsequently, the thick dust cover was carefully pulled open. A glacier white sedan gradually came into view. Majestically luxurious and purely elegant. The streamlined body, bright elliptical headlights, glittering chrome decorations, and the iconic wing-shaped Bentley emblem. Many passersby cast their amazed gazes in its direction. If not for the presence of the black-suited security, quite a few people would probably come over to see what the fuss was about. Usually quite composed, Tang Song suddenly became very alert. He was also a car enthusiast, and now, parked before him, was his dream car—a nearly four-million-value Bentley Continental. The excitement and joy in his heart were hard to suppress. His fingers gently slid over the car’s body, his eyes filled with affection. This car was indeed beautiful, and not at all showy, its exterior design both high-end and fashionable. On the side of the car, the straight, smooth belt line traced to the back to sculpt a power-packed curve. The whole car exuded elegance, an understated confidence of genteel charm to the highest degree of exquisite elegance. The license plate was from Shanghai, very pleasing to the eye, all numeric, with the last three digits being eight. “Mr. Tang, here are the vehicle’s registration, insurance policy, keys, and other documents for your review.” Taking the elegantly packed plastic bag from Wang Xiaojun, he pulled out the car keys and opened the door. LED welcome lights, Bentley door sills, colorful derivative footboards, all came into view. The interior was a mix of linen white and deep red, with top-quality leather accented by precious timber. Personalized embroidery, panoramic sunroof, flip screen...

Chapter 189 - 189 164 Whisper of Human Nature Bentley

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