This Bad Luck is Awesome!

6.5 million.

The compensation amount was slightly more than he’d expected.

This was the largest single payment he had ever received.

It was more than his entire net worth.

It more than doubled his fortune in an instant.

Including his stocks, his net worth was now just a stone’s throw away from 10 million.

In less than two months, he’d gone from struggling to scrape together 10,000 to having nearly 10 million in cash.

And he’d done it all without his parents’ help, relying solely on his own sweat and hard work.

"Looks like the bragging I did back then is finally coming true."

He thought back to the tall tales he’d told while getting a haircut, a confident smile spreading across his face.

Now, he could claim a net worth of 10 million without any exaggeration.

"Mr. Chen, thank you for your trust and support."

The store manager immediately extended his hand and shook Chen Mo’s firmly, letting out a long sigh of relief inwardly.

Although it had cost a great deal more money, the matter was finally resolved.

The biggest problem in this whole affair had been Chen Mo himself.

As long as the Chen Mo issue was settled, everything else was a minor detail.

"Mr. Chen, for the complimentary car, would you prefer to pick one out or take the cash equivalent?"

the manager asked Chen Mo with a smile.

Chen Mo considered this. Without a blue license plate, he could only buy an electric car.

The best electric car in the store was the Taycan, which he didn’t want.

That left him with no choice but to take the cash.

"In that case, I’ll take the cash..."

DRING~

Just as Chen Mo was about to say he’d take the cash, his phone buzzed with a text message.

He pulled out his phone to look and froze.

[Modu Small Passenger Vehicle Regulation Center] Friendly Reminder: You have successfully won the lottery for the XX/20XX small passenger vehicle allocation. The allocation is valid for 6 months from the date of winning. Please use it within the validity period.

After reading the text, a look of delighted surprise appeared on Chen Mo’s face.

He had actually won the license plate lottery!

In other words, he now had a Modu blue license plate.

This blue plate couldn’t have come at a more perfect time!

’Is this also part of the luck?’

Chen Mo suddenly realized that winning the lottery must have been his "luck" attribute kicking in after the recent unfortunate incident.

Otherwise, how could he have won now after failing so many times before?

For the text message to arrive at this exact moment, telling him he’d won...

There were no such coincidences in the world.

"I have a blue plate. I’ll take the car."

Chen Mo smiled slightly and told the manager his choice.

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The manager paused, completely baffled. The expression on his face was a living "confused guy" meme.

’Dude, why the hell did you buy a Taycan if you have a blue plate?’

’We have so many classic models in the store. If you had just bought any other car...’

’...wouldn’t we have avoided all this damn trouble?’

The manager felt the throbbing in his temples, which had just started to subside, begin to flare up again.

Chen Mo didn’t know what the manager was thinking. If he did...

...he would have certainly said: ’My boy, the trouble has nothing to do with which car I buy.’

’When my constitution kicks in, it’s on a god-like, conceptual level.’

’No one can stop it.’

When Feng Yu heard that Chen Mo had won the plate lottery, she too couldn’t help but look at him in amazement.

She knew just how difficult it was to win a blue license plate in Modu.

’What kind of insane luck does Chen Mo have?’

She felt it was a waste for someone with his luck not to be a police officer.

If she had his luck, maybe in a few years Chen Mo would have to address her as Director Feng.

"Do you have a model in mind, then? If we have it in stock, we can complete the paperwork today. If not, we’ll have to place an order,"

the manager inquired.

"Back when I was in high school, one day after school, my classmates and I saw a red 911 drive slowly past the school gate."

"It wasn’t going fast, but I still remember that scene vividly. From that day on, I thought to myself that if I ever got rich, I would definitely buy a 911."

A nostalgic look flickered in Chen Mo’s eyes.

Most guys have a dream car.

And Chen Mo’s dream car was the classic 911.

The reason he’d chosen the Taycan before was because he could see a hint of the 911 in it.

But now that he had a blue plate, and they were giving him a free car of his choice...

...what was there to hesitate about? It had to be the 911.

As for the Taycan?

Never heard of it.

Don’t contact me again, I’m afraid the 911 might get the wrong idea.

That was his ’white moonlight’.

"A 911... we have one in stock right now. And it happens to be red."

A bitter smile flashed across the manager’s lips as he spoke to Chen Mo with resignation.

’I thought since he didn’t have a blue plate and didn’t want the Taycan, we’d just give him the 1.5 million cash equivalent and be done with it.’

’But who the hell knew he had a blue plate!’

’Now he’s chosen a 911. With taxes and insurance, the final price will be over two million.’

’After all that back and forth, we’re still over a million past the budget.’

’But we already agreed. If I go back on my word now and piss off Chen Mo...’

’...all our efforts so far would be for nothing.’

’Forget it. Just have to bleed a little more.’

"Really? Can you take me to see it?"

Chen Mo’s eyes lit up when he heard they had one in stock.

"Of course."

The manager led Chen Mo to the garage where the vehicles were parked.

Among the several cars there, Chen Mo’s gaze immediately fell upon the red ’white moonlight’.

"This is the latest Carrera 4 GTS 3.6T, in Guards Red. It’s got all the optional packages,"

the manager gave him a brief introduction from the side.

The information wasn’t new to him, as he had spent a lot of time researching it online recently.

Guards Red is one of the brand’s classic colors.

The hue is rich and visually striking, retaining the passion of a traditional sports car while showcasing the refinement of modern design.

Guards Red is one of the most popular colors in the 911 series, especially suited for the performance-oriented GTS models.

The Carrera 4 GTS continues the 911 series’ iconic flyline silhouette.

The roofline flows smoothly to the rear, and the wide-body design enhances its powerful visual presence.

The front fascia is equipped with sport-design air intakes and a spoiler, while the rear features an adaptive, extending rear spoiler.

This not only optimizes aerodynamic performance but also reinforces its aggressive look.

Chen Mo immediately noticed the signature four-point daytime running lights.

The taillight is a continuous LED strip, making it highly recognizable at night.

Looking at the Guards Red 911 before him, Chen Mo couldn’t hide the adoration in his eyes.

After all, the ’white moonlight’ of his youth was now parked right in front of him, about to become his.

He would be able to sit in the driver’s seat, freely stomp on the gas pedal...

...and enjoy the thrilling satisfaction of the engine’s roar.

The feeling was no less than the goddess of his youth standing before him in a wedding dress, not only demanding no bride price but bringing a 5-million-yuan dowry of her own, ready to consummate the marriage that very night...

"This model is all-wheel drive, with a 3.6T engine, 485 horsepower, a max power of 398 KW, a top speed of 312 km/h, and a 0-100 km/h acceleration of 3 seconds..."

"It’s a 2-door, 2-seat hardtop sports car with conventional doors."

"The list price is 2.048 million yuan. Including purchase tax, insurance, and other fees, the final on-road price is about 2.45 million yuan."

"Of course, if you decide on this car, you can drive it away today. We’ll cover all the costs."

The manager’s heart was bleeding, but he still managed to force a smile as he spoke.

"This is the one. I’ll take it."

Chen Mo smiled and nodded at him.

The cash equivalent was 1.5 million, but now he was getting a car worth 2.45 million.

It exceeded the previous budget by nearly 1 million. He knew what the manager was thinking.

However, he was a man of his word and always kept his promises.

"Don’t worry. Once the money is transferred and I take the car, I’ll delete the video immediately. I’ll keep it completely confidential."

Chen Mo patted the manager’s shoulder reassuringly.

Before, it was the manager comforting him. Now, he was comforting the manager.

As long as the money was paid generously and without fuss, everyone could be friends.

PS: Thanks for all the birthday wishes yesterday. Wishing all my bros wealth and immortality.