Chapter 4 Chapter 4 Assets

The car key of Hennessy Venom GT!

There were only ten cars in the world, and three in US.

The highest speed of the car could reach 435km / h, beating the top-class super cars such as Lamborghini, Bugatti, and Koenigsegg.

It won the title of the fastest sports car in the world.

You can't buy this best super car only with money!

President Black tried his best to control his emotions, but his hands were still trembling.

He stared at the car key with admiration.

It was the dream of many men to have such a top super car!

"Okay," said Lucas calmly, taking the car key, relaxed and natural.

He had been accompanied by luxury cars since he was a child.

When he was five years old, he peed on the leather seat of an Aston Martin.

When he was ten years old, he secretly drove his father's Pagani Zonda to pick up girls in primary school.

As a result, he was punished to stay in a wolf den for three days.

"Mr. Smith, Miss Helena also told me that the Hennessy Venom was parked in the super runner Club of Dallas.

You can find a man called Liam there."

"What the hell is this woman doing? Didn't the family say that I should keep a low profile?

If I'm a student who drive Venom in Dallas, can I keep a low profile?"

Lucas put the car key into his trouser pocket in disgust. He was used to pretending to be poor for four years.

Hearing this, president Black squeezed out a smile awkwardly.

Mr. Smith drove the one of the three super cars in the country to school.

Even the son of the richest man in the city couldn't have the extravagant hope to pick up girls with this car, but Mr. Smith looked disgusted.

But president Black soon figured it out. The ruthless family was very mysterious in US.

It was said that both at home and abroad had unparalleled wealth, and there was a mysterious power that was even more unparalleled than wealth.

With the identity of Mr. Smith, even the top super car was no different from a normal car.

President Black didn't dare to think further. He knew that he couldn't reach the level of Lucas.

The less he knew about the secrets of the ruthless family, the better.

"Mr. Smith, please rest assured. I have signed a confidential agreement and keep it a secret.

In accordance with your experience in Dallas, next we will make an investment plan.

According to Miss Helena's instructions, I will help you invest in financial products, which is to make money out of money."

Lucas nodded.

In fact, Lucas thought it was making a fuss over managing the financial products with such little pocket money.

But his father often raised him in a frugal way, so Lucas did not pay much attention to money.

Now he could use all kinds of abilities he had. As long as he wanted, he would still have a place in Dallas.

The heir of ruthless family was not only a waste who knew nothing but spending money.

After that, President Black respectfully sent Lucas to the bank hall.

At this time, Gary didn't leave.

He wanted to see who could make president Black attach so much importance to, and even offend him, a boss had tens of millions.

Gary rubbed his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

President Black stood in front of the bank and bowed to a young man in a delivery suit.

And this young man was the food delivery guy that Shirley was going to drive away!

"It's... it's him? Did I see it wrong?"

Gary stared at Lucas who rode on a small electric bicycle, relaxed and skillful.

He was obviously an experienced delivery guy who had been working for many years.

Lucas left, unwilling to look at President Black who was bowing behind.

Gary's mind was completely overturned at this moment!

Half an hour later, Lucas stood in front of the door of the super runner club.

This was the only super runner club in the city, and also the most authoritative super runner transaction channel in the city.

Those imported supercars were all sold here.

As soon as Lucas stopped the electric bicycle at the door, he walked in.

The receptionist of the club was rouging her lips.

She glanced at a food delivery guy and felt confused.

According to the rules, no one was allowed to order take out in this super runner club.

"Hello, who ordered the take out?" the receptionist frowned slightly.

"I'm not here to deliver takeout. I am here to meet Liam." replied Lucas.

Liam? He was the president of the super runner club, the son of the boss of the biggest real estate company in the city.

How arrogant this food delivery guy was!

The receptionist carefully looked at the handsome man of the same age and confirmed that he was not a member of the rich circle.

"Are you here to buy a car?"

"No, I won't buy a car. I'll pick it up."

The receptionist was stunned at once. Picking up a car and buying a car meant the same thing. Why did he say it separately?

What's more, the receptionist was confused. How come a food delivery guy can afford a supercar?

The cheapest car in the supercar club was two million.

If this person could really afford the supercar, he didn't have to deliver take out by an electric bicycle.

A series of questions flashed through the receptionist's mind.

"Liam is out. He will be back soon. Please wait a moment."

In fact, the receptionist didn't know when Liam would go back to the club.

She thought that a food delivery guy won't have anything urgent, so she just said a perfunctory word.

After saying that, the receptionist picked up the small mirror and fixed her makeup.

Working in the supercar club, she had to dress up delicately.

If she was liked by some rich men, she would be able to become a rich lady.

At this time, another girl came over, wearing the same uniform as the former receptionist.

Obviously, she was also an employee of the club.

The two girls gathered together and gossiped.

"Have you heard that there is a new Hennessy Venom in the club? It's so cool!"

"It must be a car of some super rich man. If only my future boyfriend could afford such a car!"

the receptionist's eyes were full of envy.

"Don't even think about Venom at all. There are only three in the country!" the new girl said.

"That must be Liam's car. How I wish I could have a boyfriend as young and rich as him!" the receptionist sighed again.

When he heard that the girl was gossiping, Lucas didn't want to get involved.

He sat down quietly and took out the smart phone with cracked screen from his trouser pocket.

The girl who just came over felt sorry for him after seeing his poor look.

"I didn't expect the delivery guy to be so handsome. Even if he is wearing a delivery suit, his temperament is still different."

The receptionist curled her lips and said in a low voice with a sullen face,

"What's the use of being handsome? He is still a food delivery guy. Look at his phone. The screen is cracked, but he is unwilling to change it. It's too poor."

"Even if he doesn't have money, he is still handsome. The delivery suit on him even looks like Armani.

I will secretly take a picture of him and post it on Tik Tok."

"Don't be stupid. Can you be more realistic?" the receptionist took the cosmetic box and rolled her eyes at her bestie.

At this moment, Lucas frowned.

He stared at the e-mail with a worried expression.

These were the financial statements of the hotpot restaurant, Karaoke bar and five-star hotel of this quarter.

After he took over three stores, the three accountants had to report the profit to the ultimate owner according to the procedures.

"The total profit of last quarter was 120 million. It seems that these three stores are very popular in the city.

I originally wanted to make money on my own ability. Dad is forcing me to fall!"

Lucas was planning to develop his own business in the future in his mind.

As the only heir of the ruthless family, Lucas didn't want to be a waste who could only enjoy.

Twenty minutes later, a car roared outside the club.

A young man in a suit got out of the car.