Shen Haiyang's scalp tingled; he stood frozen in place.
If someone else had said this, he wouldn't have believed it, but Liu Meng was Gou Shengli's driver. He wouldn't make up such a lie just to mess with him, would he?
But...
Who the hell can tell me!
How did Xu Wendong, a country bumpkin from a rural area, manage to buy a luxury car worth millions?
Is he worthy of driving such a high-end car?
Thinking about the mocking words he had directed at Xu Wendong before, he felt like a series of invisible slaps were hitting his own face.
"Mister Xu, here are the car keys. The protective film is still on, just waiting for you to peel it off." Liu Meng handed Xu Wendong two car keys, adding, "I've selected a few license plates for you too, not sure if you'll like them." He handed his phone to Xu Wendong, which displayed a selection of top-tier vanity plates.
Seeing the five nines, Xu Wendong's eyes lit up. "I'll take this one!"
