Lan Peizhi, although not exactly a law-abiding, honest citizen, showed through the management and philosophy of her garden that she was a person of principles.
Gentlemen love wealth, and they know there's a proper way to acquire it.
Even though he had demonstrated his unfathomable financial strength in front of her on several occasions, Jiang Chen believed that to be known as a remarkable woman throughout the land, this so-called "Blood Guanyin" was probably not someone who would stoop to any low.
Of course.
At this point, other than consoling himself, it seemed there was no other choice.
After all, it's not as if one could just jump out of the car.
"Ahem... Miss Lan, may I listen to some music?"
Jiang Chen broke the silence.
Lan Peizhi, focused on driving, did not respond verbally, seemingly giving tacit approval.
Jiang Chen connected to the Bluetooth.
