The Bootlicking Antagonist Only Wants to Survive, but the Female Lead Refuses to Follow the Usual Plot

Speaking of which, it was strange, after noon, Long Aotian recovered on time.

His stomach suddenly stopped hurting, and although he still had no strength in his body, at least the diarrhea stopped for the time being.

Walking out of the villa in the suburbs, a brand new Audi RS7 stopped in front of him.

Hua Xuenin, the imperial guard, held her sword and cupped her fists: "Young Master, everything is arranged."

Long Aotian stood up straight, glanced at the car, and said, "This Young Master is going out in a low-key manner now. To achieve the effect of pretending to be aggressive and slapping faces, he needs to lower his status and pretend to be an ordinary loser. This way, the effect of pretending to be aggressive will be maximized. Change the car, the lower the key, the better."

Hua Xuenin was taken aback: "Yes."

A few minutes later.

Long Aotian looked at the car in front of him, rubbed his chin, and fell into deep thought.

"Xuenin."

"Young Master."

"Is this the car you found for this Young Master?"

"Yes."

Long Aotian wanted to vomit blood in depression.

Is the car in front of you even a car? That's a tractor!

And it's a dilapidated diesel tractor.

"This thing..."

Hua Xuenin said: "Young Master, this is a Fengshou brand tractor, diesel powered, and very dynamic. It is low-key, simple, rustic, and tasteless, which is just right for Young Master's requirements."

Long Aotian looked at Hua Xuenin: "You have no brains, change to another one."

"No more."

"No more? Young Master, we are running out of time, your schedule today is quite full, and it won't be enough if we delay any longer."

Long Aotian was so angry: "Okay, let's do this, anyway... it's just a means of transportation."

"Please start this car yourself, Young Master!"

"This...how to start it?"

"There is a crank handle hanging here, insert the crank handle into the starter hole, and shake the crank vigorously until the tractor rattles and is about to jump up."

Long Aotian started the hand-cranked tractor with a sullen face.

Long Aotian had never shaken this thing before, he only knew how to use brute force, and Hua Xuenin gave instructions on the spot:

"Young Master needs to continue to exert force, and must not stop."

"Young Master, hold on a little longer, it's about to start!"

"Young Master's arm needs to swing vigorously, at this time, you should go all out and make sure not to hold back."

"Young Master is truly a celestial being descended to earth, Young Master, let me do it."

Long Aotian sat on the tractor, bumping so hard that his internal organs almost jumped out of his mouth.

"Where did you find this thing?"

The sound of the engine was too loud, the two could only shout to talk.

Hua Xuenin shouted: "From a farmer, I bought it at a low price of 90,000 yuan."

Long Aotian shouted: "This broken thing costs 90,000 yuan?"

Hua Xuenin shouted: "Young Master, calm down, it's going to rain."

Long Aotian shouted: "Where is the switch for the soft top?"

Hua Xuenin shouted: "Young Master, you think too much, this is a tractor, there is no roof, no matter how hard or soft it is."

Long Aotian was completely furious: "Then what should we do if it rains now?"

Hua Xuenin shouted: "Young Master, I have a plan."

"Tell me!"

"Bear with it."

Long Aotian was about to die of anger: "Damn it, luckily it's just drizzling, how far is it from the city? If it's just this little bit of rain, it's nothing."

As soon as Long Aotian finished speaking, a thunderbolt struck, and a downpour of rain poured down, and the two of them instantly became drowned rats.

At this time, Long Aotian was drenched all over, and his body was shivering from the rain.

The vibration of the tractor made his internal organs almost shift, and his already uncomfortable stomach felt even worse.

Holding the steering wheel with both hands, his whole body trembling like a sieve, Long Aotian's face was full of grief and indignation:

"Damn it! I've been unlucky since yesterday, I don't believe that bad luck never ends!"

Hua Xuenin apologized: "Please don't speak like that, Young Master!"

"What's there to be afraid of? Could there be anything worse than now?"

"Young Master, please be careful, there is a cesspit ahead!"

"What!?"

"Young Master, Xuenin will go one step ahead!"

"Wha... damn it!"

Boom!

Long Aotian fell into the cesspit, disgusting to the point of vomiting.

Hua Xuenin shouted from the bank: "Young Master, please get out of the pit as soon as possible!"

Long Aotian roared angrily: "Help, my leg is stuck under this broken tractor!"

"Young Master, the tractor is worthless, just abandon it. Your precious body, how can you stay in the cesspit for a long time? Please make a decision soon, Young Master!"

"I said my leg is stuck! Move it away!"

"Young Master, this subordinate respectfully invites you out of the pit!"

"Tractor! Damn it! It's pressing on my leg! Move it away! Move it away!"

Hua Xuenin said awkwardly: "Why didn't you say so earlier, Young Master?"

"Move it away!"

"Just say it sooner!"

"Move it away!"

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

…

Lu Chengwen slept comfortably for a while.

When he woke up, he began to think about life.

He can't just sit around and wait for death, can he?

Now he can't escape, he can only stay and find a way to deal with the following plot.

To deal with such a complex plot, he must ensure his good mental outlook, abundant physical strength and energy, and a positive and sunny attitude.

So, hehe, enjoy the glory and wealth, it is imperative!

Jiang Shihan followed behind him.

Two waiters pushed open the double doors of the cloakroom.

Those damned capitalists, the happiness of rich people is unimaginable!

The cloakroom is more than ten meters deep.

Both sides, up to the ceiling, are exquisite cabinets.

The waiter opened the one on the left, which was full of all kinds of high-end clothes, sorted by season, and neatly arranged and hung.

The row on the right was opened, and it was full of all kinds of fancy shoes. Leather shoes, sneakers, casual shoes, beach shoes...

There is a cabinet containing hundreds of high-end watches, even more luxurious than those in watch stores.

In one cabinet, various accessories are placed, suit cuffs, brand-name belts, pure gold rings, high-end sunglasses...

Lu Chengwen glanced at it and told Jiang Shihan: "Donate all the clothes and shoes."

"All of them?"

"All of them."

Lu Chengwen said: "Tell my image designer immediately that from today on, I want to change my style, and I won't dress so fancy anymore."

"Mr. Lu, what style do you want?"

"Formal aristocratic attire, that kind of British style of business elite, that is, have you seen 007? That kind of decent suit, Italian leather shoes, brand-name watches, white shirts."

"Understood, I will communicate with the design team."

"Help me buy a few cars."

"What kind of sports car do you want, Mr. Lu?"

"No sports cars, just a sedan and an SUV. Change the business car to a pure black, high-end one. Both the sedan and SUV should be low-key and stable."