66,666!

However, she still smiled. "Of course, Mr. Chen."

After a while, Zhou Jingyi came back and handed the car keys to Chen Yun. "Sir, do you want me to handle the license plate and insurance, or should I go to the DMV with you now?"

Afraid that Chen Yun would be confused, Zhou Jingyi explained, "I'll go with you. We can get you a better license plate."

"Then let's go now."

"Okay."

Chen Yun drove the McLaren sports car and brought Zhou Jingyi to the DMV.

On the way.

"Mr. Chen, this is my business card. If anything happens to this car, you can call me immediately to help you deal with it," said Manager Zhou as she placed a business card beside Chen Yun.

When they arrived at the DMV, they stopped the car. Zhou Jingyi quickly got out of the car and went to Chen Yun's side to help open the car door. "Mr. Chen, please don't rush."

While Zhou Jingyi was helping Chen Yun to open the door, people kept greeting her.

"Manager Zhou, you're here."

"Hello, Manager Zhou."

…

When the surrounding people saw this scene, they understood.

Who was Zhou Jingyi? She was the manager of McLaren's car dealership, yet she was at this young man's beck and call. It could be seen how important this young man was.

Chen Yun looked at the reaction of these people towards Zhou Jingyi and nodded. Zhou Jingyi was quite interpersonal and was a good talent. It was no wonder she became a manager at such a young age.

When they arrived at the license plate lottery, Zhou Jingyi looked at Chen Yun. "Mr. Chen, please wait a moment. I'll notify them."

"There's no need. I'll just draw the numbers normally."

"Well …"

Zhou Jingyi stood on her tiptoes and leaned into Chen Yun's ear. "Mr. Chen, we can arrange a good license plate for you. If you choose your own number, I'm afraid it will be unsatisfactory."

"Don't worry, I believe in my luck." Chen Yun didn't care at all.

After all, the "Full of Luck" skill was not a joke.

Seeing Chen Yun like this, Zhou Jingyi did not say anything and stood beside him.

Those who knew Zhou Jingyi were stunned to see her accompanying Chen Yunyao.

"Look, isn't that McLaren's Manager Zhou?"

"Yes, that's right. She can definitely just notify them. Why is he drawing for numbers?"

"I think Manager Zhou wanted to notify them just now, but this young man didn't let her do so. We really don't understand the lives of rich people."

"Heh, just you wait. Most of them have number plates with fours1 today. There aren't many good numbers. I want to see if this rich second-generation heir will beg for a change after drawing that number plate."

"Heheh, that'll be interesting. Who asked him to show off?"

A few staff members whispered among themselves. They wanted to see what would happen in the future and treated it as entertainment in their boring lives.

On the other side.

"Mr. Chen, it's our turn to draw numbers."

To be honest, Zhou Jingyi had already thought of how she could help Chen Yun change the license number after he got a bad number. After all, there were no good numbers in the pool. Those good numbers had been taken away by a few big car dealerships.

Chen Yun rubbed his hands and acted as if he was taking this very seriously.

Many people couldn't help but laugh. This was as if it was real.

Even the people in the queue at the back came over. After all, they were all here to get a license number. They had nothing to do and came over to take a look.

When Chen Yun pressed the button, everyone couldn't help but take a deep breath, especially Zhou Jingyi. Her beautiful eyes looked at the screen.

"This, this, this!"

"F*ck, how heartless!"

"Why is this license plate number in the pool? It doesn't make sense!"

…

The number that appeared on the screen was Jiang A66666!

"The number is 666666!"

"How impressive2!"

"What kind of luck is this? How was he able to get such a number? Could it be that I have to rub my hands together before drawing a number?"

Even the staff were dumbfounded. "This doesn't make sense!"

"No way! Are all rich people lucky?!"

"I've learned something. I've really learned something."

The few people who were watching the commotion shook their heads in disbelief.

Even Zhou Jingyi was stunned. Then, she looked at Chen Yun. He had a calm expression, as if he knew that he would get such a number plate. When Chen Yun saw Zhou Jingyi looking at him, he chuckled. "The license number is not bad. My luck is not bad."

Zhou Jingyi was speechless. This was not just "not bad". He was simply too lucky!

He must be the reincarnation of the God of luck!

Could it be that a handsome and rich person would have more luck?

Many people behind looked at the license plate and looked for Chen Yun. "Young man, how about this? I'll pay 80,000 yuan to buy this license plate!"

"I'll pay 100,000!"

"I'll pay 150,000!"

"I'll pay 200,000!"

"Stop fighting, stop fighting. I'll pay 300,000 yuan! Is there anyone higher than me!"

A middle-aged man with a big belly walked over. His words made everyone shut up. He walked in front of Chen Yun and said, "Young man, I'll pay 300,000 yuan. My S-Class Mercedes-Benz is missing a license plate."

If he hung this license plate and went out to discuss business, his success rate would be at least 10% higher.

The man was full of confidence and looked confident. Zhou Jingyi, who was beside him, could not help but smile. "Uncle, I'm afraid that your S-Class Mercedes-Benz won't match this license plate."

Did she say that his car wouldn't match this license plate?

That was a million-dollar car!

"Hehe, if my car won't match this license plate, will yours? What kind of car do you have to be so arrogant?"

"It's a supercar." Zhou Jingyi chuckled.

"If you don't want to sell it, then don't. Why are you talking about supercars? You're just bluffing," said the middle-aged man resentfully when he saw that the other party had no intention of selling it.

Chen Yun did not comment and looked to the side. "Manager Zhou, help me settle this."

"Alright, Mr. Chen." Zhou Jingyi nodded. It did not take long for her to get the license plate.

Just as the two of them were about to go and settle the license plate with the staff, the middle-aged man from before chased after them.

"Young man, I'll add another 80,000 yuan. I'll pay 380,000. Can you give me the license plate?"

Chen Yun touched his nose. "Uncle, to be honest, your S-Class Mercedes-Benz really doesn't match this license plate. I'm not bluffing. It's better for this license plate to hang on my car."

Then, Chen Yun pressed the car key. Not far away, the headlights of a black McLaren sports car flashed. "Uncle, if you don't believe me, you can compare our cars."

Was it really a supercar?!

"Look, I said it doesn't match your car, right?"

"This… Haha, that's true." The middle-aged man looked embarrassed. He looked at Chen Yun and handed him his business card. "I didn't expect you to be so young and promising. My name is Wang Dalong, and I'm the manager of Donghai City. If you have time to come to my place for dinner, I'll give you a discount."

[Check-in Mission: Donghai City. Time: Today, 1 pm.]

[Check-in Reward: Extreme Figure.]

[Extreme Figure: Including but not limited to eight-pack abs, balanced body fat…]

Chen Yun looked at Wang Dalong and said, "Don't say that. I'm a person who can't wait until tomorrow. I'll go later. Manager Zhou, you haven't eaten lunch yet, right? Manager Wang, you too. Come, let's have a meal together."

"Okay."

"In case, sorry to bother you, Mr. Chen."