When Yang Feng received word that there was a suspicious, yet overpriced car in his private garage at the Yang Enterprise, he was surprised. He didn't expect Zhao Lifei's connections to be so tight to the point of where she could buy him a highly sought after car within the span of one hour.
Stepping out of the private elevator, he laughed to himself. It seemed he had truly underestimated his opponent.
He stared at the sleek and beautiful midnight black car that seemed to shine underneath the light. With a 16-cylinder engine, 1,500 horsepower and six exhaust pipes, this was the car of every man's dream.
The price of this car was worth four times the necklace that he had gifted her. Stepping forward, he ran a hand over the polished metal.
It seemed she had accepted his declaration for war. To be exact, a gift war. He wondered how far she was willing to go in this little game of theirs...
