With such a thought, his face grew even more respectful, and he quickly agreed, leading the way and bringing Shen Zhou and his precious daughter into an underground garage.
As soon as Shen Zhou entered, he couldn't help but be a bit shocked.
The little princess clapped her hands, jumped down from her father's arms, and ran forward with her little feet.
Touching here and there, she exclaimed loudly, "Wow, so many beautiful horses, so many colorful horses!"
Of course, these weren't real horses but motorcycles instead.
Displayed here were various dazzling racing motorcycles, all heavy machinery, with a strong sense of heavy metal, exaggerated designs that made one feel as if they could transform into towering Transformers at any moment.
Li Chuntian said with some pride, "Mr. Shen, these are my treasures. In this underground garage, there are a total of eighty-eight motorcycles, each valued over a million China yuan; the most expensive one even reaches ten million."
