"Young Master Wang, how do you feel about the modified MAN 8x8 cross-country caravan from Germany? It's absolutely domineering! Look at how it crushes four supercars easily! Young Master Wang, let me send someone over to see if anything is scratched."
Director Qin's voice pierced the silence and shocked everyone in the vicinity.
What's the situation now? What is happening?
Hadn't Director Qin still talked deferentially to Luo Zhiyu about the cars a while ago? Why did he say such things now? Moreover, why is he acting so deferentially toward Wang Xian?
Director Qin's puzzling actions shocked everyone in the vicinity.
Luo Zhiyu, who stood there with his head lifted up high and had demanded ten times compensation a while ago, was stunned.
Seeing Director Qin asking two maintenance workers to check the caravan that just rammed over their cars, Luo Zhiyu's expression turned gloomy.
