Even though the worn jeep looked like it was about to be scrapped, the sound of the engine was still loud and powerful.
A skinny young white man started the car and stepped on the gas pedal. Under the glaring sun, it set off a series of choking dust sounds as he sped it up towards the bearded man and chuckled strangely. "Boss, I've driven the car here for the customer!"
"Then why don't you get down from the car right now?" The bearded man, who was secretly watching Zhang Lisheng's facial expression, roared and pulled his subordinate down from the jeep. Then, he apologized to the young man, "Sorry, but I can't be your driver. I'm a man who loves freedom so I'm not used to having a boss above me. Here, take a look at your car, young man. You can pay me if you feel satisfied."
Zhang Lisheng smiled silently and patted the hood of the jeep next to him. "There's no need to try anymore. I know it's good when I hear the sound."
