166: Chapter 166 Proving One's Strength

To be honest, Chen Hao didn't really like sports cars; they had little space and were not very practical, feeling like they served no purpose other than showing off.

However, in a situation like this, Chen Hao couldn't voice his inner thoughts, or the recently boosted status he had gained would plummet.

"Do you have a lamborghini poison?"

"This..."

Young Master Hu gave an awkward smile.

"Even if we had one, it would be for our internal use; how could we possibly sell it?"

It made sense. A globally limited edition model and one of the top ten famous cars—whenever one appeared, it was the treasure of the establishment and absolutely impossible to find on the open market.

Composing himself, Chen Hao asked again.

"What about a rolls-royce phantom? Surely you have that kind of car?"

Everyone looked at Chen Hao collectively.

A rolls-royce phantom was too formal, the type of car fathers liked; very few young people enjoyed driving such a vehicle.

But since Chen Hao had brought it up, Young Master Hu could only reluctantly say,

"If you truly have the capability and can afford a rolls-royce phantom, I can arrange one for you."

Chen Hao immediately made the decision.

"Arrange it. I will definitely purchase it, I can even transfer the money right now."

Young Master Xiao dared not interject again. He had previously boasted about gifting Chen Hao a car, but Chen Hao asked for nothing less than a lamborghini poison or a rolls-royce phantom—both were multi-million dollar luxury cars.

Even if Young Master Xiao was wealthy, he couldn't afford a luxury car worth tens of millions.

It was worth noting that the base price of a rolls-royce phantom was nearly 10 million, and with added accessories, even if it wasn't the top trim, the price would reach around 12 million.

Chen Hao didn't feel it was a big deal. With a current balance of over 120 million, spending one-tenth of his savings on a car was nothing.

Besides, money was meant to make more money, not to be stored in a bank.

Seeing how extravagant Chen Hao was, Young Master Hu judged Chen Hao's financial strength and tried to smooth things over with a smile.

"The auto show is tomorrow, let's discuss buying cars then!"

Young Master Hu clapped his hands and shouted loudly.

"It's too hot, let's get wild!"

As he spoke, someone tossed him a water gun, which Young Master Hu caught and immediately started spraying at the surrounding Models.

"Ah!"

The Models screamed and ran away. The other Second Generation Rich all joined the fray, using water guns to spray the beauties, grabbing one and tossing her into the swimming pool.

During this, Young Master Hu also tossed a water gun to Young Master Xiao and dragged him off to chase the beauties.

Chen Hao always felt out of place at this kind of gathering, mainly because his mental age was older, and he didn't care for childish games.

There were graceful figures everywhere, wearing bikinis and running around, their chests swaying with every movement. The scene was truly a feast for the eyes.

The reality proved that Chen Hao didn't want to join, but the Female Internet Celebrities had no intention of letting him off, as they also held water guns.

Just as Chen Hao was watching the beauties play, someone sprayed water at him. Chen Hao flinched, turned his head, and saw a beauty with a melon-seed face and a 9/10 appearance spraying him vigorously. Once discovered, she turned and fled.

Chen Hao was stunned, unsure whether to chase or not, when another tall beauty sprayed him from the side.

"You asked for this!"

He had intended to remain detached from worldly affairs, but being treated this way by the beauties was intolerable.

"Where do you think you're going!"

Chen Hao picked up a water gun from the grass and chased after her.

After a period of playful splashing, the sky gradually grew dark.

The villa estate featured a buffet setup, with all sorts of delicacies and rare foods amply provided.

As Chen Hao was selecting food with his plate, one of the Female Internet Celebrities who had accompanied him approached him.

"Lecturer Chen, have you heard the rules of this party?"

"What rules?"

Chen Hao genuinely did not know.

She said seriously,

"I just heard as well. This pool party imitates the parties at universities in the Pretty Country. The rule is that one Prince must be chosen tonight. The votes are the contact information of the beauties. Whoever collects the most contact information becomes the most popular White Horse Prince of the evening."

Chen Hao was clearly taken aback; there was such a game.

He looked at the other Second Generation Rich, who were already using all their skills, telling jokes or performing talents to win the girls' favor and get their contact information.

Chen Hao mused internally that they were quite innocent, unlike the gatherings of seasoned socialites. They weren't forcing anyone to give out their contact details, which explained why such parties could last so long.

It made sense upon reflection. Not all girls were willing to offer themselves up. If gatherings of Second Generation Rich forced arrangements, trouble would eventually arise.

This way was better: the Second Generation Rich didn't coerce; it was like Jiang Ziya fishing—only those willing would take the bait.

Chen Hao initially didn't want to join the competition, but the beautiful Internet Celebrity whispered,

"I also heard that the person who wins the title of Prince will have the Second Generation Rich unconditionally obey one arrangement from the 'Prince,' and even Young Master Xiao wants to win the title of Prince."

"Is that true?"

Chen Hao found Young Master Xiao and asked about the truth of the matter. He confirmed the statement and added,

"It's just a game, a bit like King's Game. Fair competition. Once the Prince is chosen tonight, all participating guys must accept the outcome and follow his one arrangement."

"As for what the arrangement is, it can be anything—a dinner, a drinking party, or even the next party."

Chen Hao was genuinely tempted. Not for any other reason than that in a few days, when his business opened, he could have the Second Generation Rich come to support him in their sports cars, which would surely captivate a large number of people.

Moreover, adding these Models wouldn't be a disadvantage; it could solve the issue of needing Models for runway shows.

Killing two birds with one stone, it was worth a try.

Chen Hao surveyed the scene. Some Second Generation Rich were playing the guitar, some were preparing to dive from the second floor, and others were using money-spraying guns to attract the beauties.

Compared to these Second Generation Rich, Chen Hao decided to take an unconventional approach and utilize his specialty.

He walked into the villa, found some A4 paper, grabbed a paintbrush, and went to a lounge chair by the pool. He casually picked a beauty, memorized her entire appearance at a glance, and quickly began sketching.

In less than three minutes, he had drawn the beauty vividly and beautifully.

He walked over.

"Beauty, can I trade a drawing for your contact information?"

She smiled slightly.

"What drawing?"

Chen Hao handed her the sketch. When the Model took it, she covered her mouth in surprise.

Originally, the female Model hadn't held out much hope, thinking it would be some cartoon drawing, never expecting it to be drawn so realistically, practically master-level.

"You drew me! Oh my god, this is too beautiful!"

Chen Hao shook his phone.

"Contact information, please?"

"Of course!"

As the two scanned codes, the other Models saw the sketch and were very envious. They actively asked Chen Hao for their own sketches.

"No problem, but I have one condition: one drawing for your contact information."

"No problem."

Just like that, once the first sale was made, the second and third followed. Word spread quickly, and gradually, the areas around the other Second Generation Rich became empty, replaced by crowds of beauties gathered around Chen Hao's drawing booth.