Well, Cheng Daqi's second-highest quality blonde friend in his circle was a bit scared, she even blurted out some swear words.
"Why not?" Cheng Daqi said with a smile, spreading his hands.
Danze had tactfully left the driver's seat, and CEO Cheng sat down in front of the steering wheel and said to Lisa.
"I'll take you for a ride first. Haven't you always complained that the old Tesla doesn't have the roaring engine of a V8?"
The blonde woman didn't like this kind of surprise because such luxury cars were too expensive.
The West doesn't have the saying 'If someone gives you a gift, they'll want something in return,' but Lisa understood that if CEO Cheng was willing to give her such an expensive car, he must want something.
"NO, Chan, even if we're friends, you don't have to give me such an expensive gift. I'd be happy even if you really gave me a cake to celebrate my trip to Hua Country."
