"Sports car?"
"Chu Chen's car is a sports car?"
Although they didn't recognize the Hennessey Viper, they knew it was a sports car, and sports cars are never cheap. Which of them doesn't cost a few million?
In an instant, they understood the meaning of Chu Chen's previous two sentences.
Money, who cares about that stuff?
I open a store, I never intended to make money.
Driving a multi-million dollar sports car, he certainly didn't care about the money from running a milk tea shop.
Working hard for a month, they might not even make enough for his fuel money.
Under the shocked gazes of these store owners, Chu Chen started the Hennessey Viper and sped away.
Several store owners suddenly realized.
They finally understood that this Chu Chen was indeed a second-generation rich kid who had no intention of making money from a store.
He was just here to experience life and flirt with girls.
Can't afford to offend him, can't afford to offend him.
