Wealthy and handsome in his youth, it wasn't an exaggeration to say that Zhao Zhenhao had all the makings to become the dream lover of countless young girls.
Initially somewhat confused, the car parking attendant perked up the moment he saw Zhao Zhenhao, hurriedly running out to greet him with respect, "Young Master, you've arrived. We've reserved a parking spot especially for you downstairs; I'll take your fleet there right away."
"Go ahead," Zhenhao said lightly with a wave of his hand, then pulled a pristine white handkerchief from his pocket to wipe his hands. "Make sure my cars don't get a speck of dust on them, understood?"
"Understood!" the manager nodded eagerly, like a pecking chicken. "I've had the parking space cleaned three times already. Afterwards, we sprayed water to ensure the air is dust-free. Even if your car stayed there for a week, I guarantee it will be just as it was when it drove in!"
