Have You Ever Seen Such Luxurious Car Before

Just a few steps away, a long Maybach s900 slowly passed by Vivian.

Thinking she was in the way, Vivian stepped aside.

To her surprise, the window on the passenger side rolled down, revealing the elegant face of Celia.

"Vivian, are you heading to Astontech University? I can give you a ride."

Vivian initially thought she was blocking the path and took a couple of steps aside.

However, when Celia offered a ride, she couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

"You're going to Astontech University too?"

Getting a confirmation from Celia, Vivian checked the time on her phone, not bothering with pleasantries.

She directly opened the back door, but froze in place the next second.

She should have anticipated it; Celia wouldn't be driving around in a Maybach just for leisure.

Although Vivian didn't particularly like Jerome, she politely asked, "Do you mind?"

"Of course I don't mind," Jerome smiled, intending to say, "Giving you a chance to share..."

Originally planning to say, "Giving you a chance to share the same bed with me," he suddenly realized it seemed inappropriate.

His brain momentarily went blank, nervously correcting himself, "Giving you a chance to share happiness and woe."

Vivian: "?"

Was "sharing happiness and woe" the correct response to her question under this circumstance?

This CEO probably didn't finish primary school!

Vivian discreetly moved towards the middle, fearing that low intelligence might be contagious.

The air inside the car felt somewhat thin after Vivian's arrival.

Whether it was an illusion or not, Jerome felt that the temperature next to Vivian was surprisingly high.

He glanced towards her direction, and as soon as she moved slightly, he averted his gaze.

As a CEO, he couldn't show curiosity about this woman.

However, it seemed to be the first time he was so close to her, and his heartbeat accelerated.

The journey from the city center to Astontech University took 40 minutes. Jerome, proud and waiting for Vivian to strike up a conversation, waited in vain.

Thinking she might feel the same way, he nervously tapped his index finger on his knee, deciding to break the silence, "Celia heard that you were going to Astontech University and suggested giving you a ride. Otherwise, you'd have to take the subway for an hour and a half."

Celia, who was mentioned, looked at her boss through the rearview mirror, her eyes filled with confusion.

Wasn't Jerome planning to inspect the factory?

Did he just happen to overhear Vivian's conversation and change his plans on a whim?

Maintaining her professional demeanor, Celia kept silent, wearing a polite smile on her face.

Vivian gave a small smile, "Thank you, Celia."

Feeling a bit guilty, Celia replied, "You're welcome, Vivian. Actually, it was Mr Williams' idea."

Jerome nodded silently, indeed, it was his idea.

Consequently, he awaited Vivian's gratitude.

However, after waiting for a while, all he got was silence.

After a moment, Jerome thought that Vivian might be too nervous to express her thanks.

With a considerate tone, he spoke, "Vivian, there's no need to thank me. After all, we'll be colleagues in the future, and mutual support is expected."

Vivian wore a puzzled expression.

Who was thanking him anyway?

But the conversation didn't end there.

Jerome continued, "Although I'm the CEO, in reality, I'm approachable and easy to get along with. The only difference between a CEO and an ordinary person is the mode of transportation, living environment, and a bit more luxury in life. Otherwise, there's not much difference. So, when you're with me, you don't need to be so formal. Just do whatever you need to do."

Who was being formal?

As an excellent, intelligent and proud woman, Vivian couldn't stand someone showing off in front of her.

Glancing at Jerome, she smirked, "MFC Automotive Company's CEO uses a Maybach for personal transportation. It seems Mr Williams lacks confidence in the brand his company produces."

Jerome smiled, thinking Vivian was indeed discerning, instantly recognizing his low-profile luxury limited edition Maybach.

This provided Jerome with further opportunity to showcase.

He casually raised his index finger, swaying it left and right, "Quite the opposite. Precisely because I run an automotive company, I need to learn and compare more. At this level of luxury cars, I basically have one from every brand. With 365 days in a year, I drive one in the morning and one in the afternoon, rotating them so that it takes a year to experience all the luxury cars I've bought."

Vivian smirked, "That sounds like quite the ordeal for you."

Completely oblivious to the sarcasm in her tone, Jerome, recalling his various experiences since taking over MFC Automotive Company, felt like he had found a kindred spirit. He nodded earnestly, "Being a CEO is indeed very challenging."

Before becoming a CEO, he had no idea that being a CEO was so exhausting!