Chapter 681 Barbecue Skills Practiced in the Office

The upper space of the second floor was not as high as the first. When Lin Yan entered, he had to bend slightly to avoid hitting his head. The entire second floor, before the extension device was activated, was only a little over 1.6 meters high, just a bit taller than Su Mojin. Lin Yan found it difficult to even bend over.

The entire second floor was surrounded by one-way, explosion-proof glass windows, offering a very wide view. The master bedroom was located here, featuring a Simmons super-king-size bed. Additionally, there was a massive hundred-inch projector. If needed at night, a simple press of a button by the bed would automatically draw the curtains, making it convenient for watching movies and entertainment.

Since the second floor had not yet been extended, the couple did not linger there for long, as Lin Yan felt quite cramped.

“Honey, do you think this road we’re on now is the one we’ll be racing on later?” Su Mojin asked, sitting on the second floor and pointing out the window.

“Yes, this street is tomorrow’s race track.”

Street racing, as the name suggests, uses streets as the racing venue. Streets do not have continuous, large-angle turns or high-difficulty high-speed corners. The road design is relatively safe. However, the biggest obstacle here is the road conditions, with poor visibility and no run-off areas. This means that even without continuous high-difficulty turns, it remains the most fatal type of race.

Su Mojin leaned against the window, gazing outside, filled with curiosity. She hadn't visited when Lin Yan raced last time, and this was her first time here, feeling a bit unfamiliar.

As Su Mojin looked out, pedestrians outside were also looking in. They had never seen such a magnificent heavy truck before.

“This vehicle is so big! I’ve never seen such a long truck before. Which big boss in our town ordered this?”

“Ordered? This truck looks so luxurious on the outside. How could it be for hauling goods? Look at the doors on the rear carriage. Perhaps it’s a motorhome, and maybe some wealthy racer has come to compete.”

“Stay away from this vehicle. The visibility from this big truck is not good.”

“…”

As residents of the Isle of Man, they had seen many motorhomes, but never one this luxurious.

It’s quite simple to tell if a motorhome is luxurious or not; you just need to look at its size from the outside.

As long as the exterior is large enough, the vehicle won't be cheap. Su Mojin could see outside, but people outside couldn’t see inside. The soundproofing and privacy were excellent.

Lin Yan didn't have Li Wei drive the vehicle directly into the city. Instead, he found an open space. Lin Yan chose this spot very carefully. Besides the safety aspects specifically requested by Li Wei and his team, it was conveniently located on the race route, with a flat terrain, making it an excellent spot for spectating.

Lin Yan directly instructed Li Wei to park the vehicle by the roadside.

Once the vehicle was completely stopped, Lin Yan pressed the internal extension button of the motorhome.

With the sound of mechanical drive belts entering his ears, the entire vehicle expanded outwards by over a meter horizontally, while the roof also began to extend upwards. The support arms on the exterior were firmly fixed to the ground. After the extension was complete, Lin Yan took Su Mojin’s hand and they went back up to the second floor.

The second floor was now much brighter than before. What was originally a low ceiling had now extended to over two meters. The extended walls were also transparent, explosion-proof glass windows. The entire second floor, except for the wall facing the front of the heavy truck, was covered with glass windows. Almost all available space was utilized, offering an incredibly expansive view.

There was also a large skylight overhead, perfect for stargazing at night.

These expansive windows, combined with the aviation-style seats in the center, made for an incredibly luxurious viewing experience.

Lin Yan reclined comfortably and activated the massage function of the seat.

After a walk around, Su Mojin also sat down in the adjacent aviation-style seat. Despite having seen many luxury items, the impact of this vehicle was still significant. She felt it might be a bit excessive.

“Wife, what do you think of this?”

“Honey, isn’t this a bit too extravagant? I don’t think we need to be this luxurious.”

Looking at the decoration of the entire second floor, Su Mojin was somewhat speechless. If she had known they were going to go to such lengths, she might not have come at all. How much money would this cost, just to watch a race?

“Worried about the money?”

“Yes, a little.”

Tilting her head slightly and seeing his young wife’s expression, Lin Yan understood what was on her mind. He reached out, put his arm around her shoulders.

“Actually, besides being practical, this thing has many other uses, such as publicity. Buying it isn’t just for enjoyment; it can also be used to make money.” Lin Yan said to comfort her.

From his understanding, some wealthy individuals buy private yachts not solely for enjoyment but also for other commercial reasons. He could leverage this motorhome to create a buzz, and even if it didn't generate revenue, it wouldn’t be a total loss. At worst, it could be a display piece on his estate, which would still be quite satisfying. Spending money to enhance one’s own mood meant it wasn’t a loss.

Using a motorhome worth a hundred million as a display piece was probably something only Lin Yan could do.

Su Mojin, being a finance major, understood some of this upon hearing it.

Previously, the world’s most luxurious motorhome was owned by a football star, who used it to gain considerable publicity and attention from marketing accounts. If others could do it, her husband might be able to as well.

Thinking this way, earning some traffic with this motorhome wouldn’t be a loss, and Su Mojin felt a little more at ease.

“Do you need me to help you with the operations?” Su Mojin asked, tilting her head. This kind of thing relied on marketing strategies; the better the marketing, the greater the profit. While she wasn’t entirely knowledgeable about this, her company had people in that department, and they could try to manage it.

“Yes, no rush. We can discuss this when we get back.”

This was a casual matter. If he didn’t do it, Lin Yan wouldn’t be lacking that hundred million; he could consider it pure enjoyment.

Since they couldn’t go out in the afternoon, they had the bodyguards buy some local snacks from the Isle of Man and some meat.

Lin Yan had eaten Manx snacks before, but he found some of them unpalatable due to the different environment. However, his barbecuing skills were quite good.

The second floor had a dedicated electronic smokeless barbecue area, which Lin Yan had specifically included during customization. He could barbecue to pass the time when bored.

“Honey, when did you learn this skill? It smells amazing!” Sitting in the aviation seat, Su Mojin leaned forward slightly, her two fair arms resting on her knees, her chin propped in her hands as she watched Lin Yan barbecue.

She realized her husband knew so many things, even how to barbecue. Even before tasting it, the sight alone was mouthwatering.

“I practiced it in the office.” Lin Yan touched his nose, a little embarrassed. To be honest, his barbecuing skills were indeed honed in the office of Yisheng International.