Chapter Seven Hundred
"It's okay, if it's hit, then it's hit. I've got dozens of sports cars over there," Long Xiaoshan said offhandedly.
"Dozens?" Bai Susu was shocked, "Why would you buy so many cars?"
"Yeah," Su Wan also said, "Even if you're rich, you can't just waste money like that."
The two women had a very close relationship with Long Xiaoshan.
So they didn't hold back, and spoke their minds freely.
Even if Long Xiaoshan was very rich, buying dozens of sports cars still seemed excessive, giving off the vibe of a nouveau riche bumpkin.
"Hey!" Long Xiaoshan waved his hand, "I didn't buy them. Let's get in the car, and I'll tell you about it on the way."
As he was taking the two of them and had to pick up someone else, a sports car wasn't suitable. Long Xiaoshan drove Bai Susu's BMW 5 Series towards the business school.
