Zhao Ruoxi headed towards the manager's office.
As she passed by the receptionists, several of them inquired about Zhao Ruoxi:
"Xi Xi, what kind of car did Master Wang buy?"
"Master Wang is really stingy, earning so much money and coming to the 4S shop to buy a car, but seeking the cheapest one."
"Right, I initially thought we had a big client."
The receptionists asked while their tones dripped with sarcasm.
Zhao Ruoxi felt angry upon hearing their sarcastic remarks.
She didn't want Master Wang to be misunderstood.
She directly addressed the receptionists, "Master Wang is going to buy that Spyker C8. I'm now going to look for the manager to discuss the subsequent collaboration."
"C8?"
"You mean the treasure of our shop?"
"The Spyker C8, even if it's not the top model, it's going to cost seventy million, right?"
The receptionists didn't doubt the authenticity of Zhao Ruoxi's words, their expressions changing from sarcastic to shocked.
They looked at Zhao Ruoxi with envy.
