Chapter 5 Chapter 5 A takeout guy

"It's Mr. Wilson!"

The receptionist's depressed face immediately became energetic.

She quickly wiped a piece of blush on her face.

Liam got off the car and walked to the reception room of the club.

Lucas's yellow takeout suit was particularly conspicuous.

Liam frowned slightly and asked the receptionist, "Did you order takeout?"

The receptionist hurriedly explained, "No, Mr. Wilson, he is looking for you. If you don't know him, I will immediately let him go."

The receptionist looked flustered for fear of leaving a bad impression on Liam.

Liam was not only the president of Super Car Association, but also a real estate tycoon in Dallas. He had a lot of fans in the city, and he was admired by many ordinary girls, like the receptionist.

Liam nodded and turned to look at Lucas.

At the same time, Lucas also raised his head and met Liam.

Liam could tell that this man had an extraordinary temperament.

There seemed to be a sharp edge hidden in his gentle eyes.

There were some calmness, some dignity, some murderous will, and a little arrogance!

However, the takeout suit he was wearing didn't match his temperament at all.

This aroused Liam's strong curiosity.

Liam walked towards Lucas.

T.he receptionist and her bestie peeped at the tall and handsome figure of Liam from behind.

And their eyes were full of affection.

"Wow! Mr. Wilson is so handsome!"

"I really want to marry such a man!"

Liam walked up to Lucas. "What's up?"

"Let's make the long story short. My name is Lucas Smith."

Lucas was taciturn. He went straight to the point and never talked nonsense.

At this moment, Liam raised his eyebrows abruptly with a stunned expression on his face.

It was the first time that Mr. Wilson, who had always been calm, lost his composure.

"Mr... Mr. Smith!" Liam opened his eyes wide with his throat moving.

His views collapsed!

The heir of the "Cruel" family was delivering takeout in Dallas!

Liam couldn't believe such a huge gap of identity was real!

Lucas nodded slightly and said in a slightly disdainful tone.

"That damn Helena McKinley asked me to pick up the car from you. She really asked me to drive a super car. I have to take off her trousers when we meet again."

Liam broke out in a cold sweat.

As the queen of the business world, Helena was in charge of the biggest venture capital company in the US.

As a legend among young women, she was as beautiful as a fairy.

As the son of a real estate tycoon in New York, Liam dared not to disobey her.

Not to mention him, even the Four Gentlemen in New York didn't dare to neglect her.

However, Lucas didn't like her and even wanted to take off her pants

Liam also knew that Lucas was absolutely qualified to say that.

It was said that Helena was once the bed warming girl of Lucas, and the two of them were very close.

"Okay, Mr. Smith. Please go to the tea room on the second floor and have a rest. I'll pick up the car for you right now."

Liam was respectful to Lucas.

The receptionist and her bestie were both surprised and confused to see this scene.

Mr. Wilson was usually tall, strong and handsome, but why did he behave so polite in front of this takeout man, like a docile sheep?

And he was even a little humble!

"What's going on? Mr. Wilson is the son of a real estate tycoon in this city!" the receptionist's eyes widened.

"By the way, why do I feel that the takeout guy is more handsome now?" Her bestie cupped her face and her eyes lit up.

"Look at your anthomaniac!" The receptionist complained to her bestie, but her eyes were honest and full of admiration.

At this time, Lucas said to Liam calmly, "No, thanks. I have something else to do."

Lucas didn't like to waste time.

He wanted to go back and buy a new dress.

Liam sighed silently, feeling sorry that he couldn't invite Mr. Smith to tea.

This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Liam envied Lucas's classmate very much.

If he could be a few years younger, she might have more contact with Brian at school.

"Mr. Smith, please rest assured.

Miss McKinley has specially told me that you like to keep a low profile.

I will keep it as a secret for you.

And if you need anything, please tell me.

This is my business card."

Then Liam took out a business card and handed it to Lucas.

Taking it over, she casually threw it into her pocket.

"If you really want to find something to do, you can ride the small electric bicycle outside to your own home.

Take it as a gift for you.

I don't like to waste it." Said Lucas.

"Okay, Mr. Smith. I like the gift you gave me." Liam nodded.

Five minutes later, the Hennessy Viper, which was limited to three throughout the country, slowly fell from the lift table.

Lucas pressed the key to get off the car, and the gull wing doors were gently opened, like a pair of open wings.

Until now, the receptionist finally understood why the takeout guy said he would pick up the car instead of buying it.

It turned out that the takeout guy was the owner of this limited edition super car!

It never occurred to her that she would miss the opportunity to chat up with a super rich gentleman.

Although she didn't know the real identity of Lucas, the receptionist had a clear estimation of herself.

Even Mr. Wilson was so respectful to her that she didn't even have the ability to seduce him.

She felt guilty when she thought of the disdain of the takeout guy just now.

But then she laughed at herself.

A powerful man like him didn't want to argue with an ant like her.

As the gull wing doors slowly closed, the car started.

The smooth silvery line of the car and the luxurious silvery gray interior matched perfectly with Lucas's young and handsome face.

The low rumble of the engine and the engine made people crazy.

At this moment, the yellow takeout suit looked like a golden robe, without any sense of disobedience.

"What kind of handsome guy is he? I really want to marry him now!"

"The good-looking appearance is the same, but the interesting soul is one in a million.

You are attracted by his appearance, but I only care about his soul.

He is so handsome when he drives the Viper with one hand!"

The receptionist and her bestie looked at each other. Their eyes were full of affection.

When Lucas drove away, Liam couldn't help but sigh.

"The super rich gentleman delivers takeout. He is really different from others!"

At this time, Lucas was on the way to Dallas Comprehensive University.

Suddenly, his phone rang.

"Lucas, come to me and pay for the class fees. You are the only one left in the class. Do you want to deny it?"

Every semester, the class fees would be charged for class activities.

The monitor, Charles, said in a voice dripping with sarcasm.

With a cold look in her eyes, Lucas said coldly, "I won't take back one hundred."

"Stop pretending! Everyone in the school knows that you are short of money!"

"We can talk about it later. Or it'll affect me driving."

"Driving? Stop kidding, okay?

It's not a big deal to ride a small electric car.

Do you think you are Zack?

I've heard the whistling wind.

You just ride a small electric car.

Lucas, why do you like to pretend so much?"

"Yes, it's windy." Lucas hung up the phone immediately.

A faint smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

When the convertible was opened, the view was broad, and the spring wind blew, making him feel refreshed.