Translator: Atlas Studios
Editor: Atlas Studios
The sight of Xia Weibao walking towards the garage made Uncle Fu shiver.
“Madam, are you going out?”
“Yes. Uncle Fu, please leave the door open for me tonight.”
Since it was her first time going out to play, she expected that she would be back late. Her curiosity towards this unfamiliar world was to be blamed.
Trembling, Uncle Fu ran towards the garage. “Wait a minute, Madam. I’ll open the door for you.”
The memory of her crashing through the garage door was still fresh in his mind. He was still unable to calculate how much he had been affected psychologically because of this.
This time, Xia Weibao did not dare to drive such an expensive car, for fear of drawing unwanted attention to herself. Based on the memories of the body’s original owner, she looked around in a circle in Lu Hualiang’s garage.
And found that of all his cars, the cheapest still cost at least 10 million!
Xia Weibao was having a headache.
He was indeed from the most powerful family in China.
They were extraordinarily rich.
It was almost time for her appointment with Xu Jiayang. It would make a bad first impression if she were to be late for the first dinner with the crew.
But she still had not picked a car. Xia Weibao was in great distress.
“Uncle Fu, how do others tell how much a car costs?”
Uncle Fu pointed towards the logo on the Bugatti next to him. “By looking at the logo. Every brand has a different logo.”
Xia Weibao held her chin thoughtfully with her slender fingers.
“Other than the logo, what else do people look at?”
“Nothing else, I guess.”
“That is to say, if this car does not have the logo, it will be worthless?”
“Naturally. Without this logo, who will know what kind of car this is?”
“Oh.” Xia Weibao was suddenly enlightened. So that was how it was.
Then, she reached out and grabbed the Bugatti logo in front of her. She pulled at it… It was too strong and did not budge.
It did not matter. She was someone with great inner strength.
So Xia Weibao concentrated all her energy in her hands. While Uncle Fu was still looking on in bewilderment, she pulled out the Bugatti logo.
She…
pulled…
it…
off…
…
Then stepping on the accelerator, she proudly rushed out.
Even after Xia Weibao had left for a long time, Uncle Fu was still unable to regain his senses.
Madam, she she she… She plucked out the Bugatti logo with her bare hands?
It was jaw-dropping.
When she arrived outside Xu Jiayang’s bar, other crew members happened to pass by.
Everyone was stunned seeing the luxury car that was parking outside with an extra hole in the front. By the looks of it, this had to be a limited edition Bugatti Veyron.
But who would tell them why there was an extra hole in the front of the Bugatti?
Where had the logo gone?
Just as they were still in confusion, the car door opened and a long leg in white sportswear emerged.
Soon after, a gorgeous lady with a ponytail, wearing a mask and sunglasses stepped out.
Her height of 170cm and curvaceous figure was a source of envy.
A flick of her long ponytail drew a suave arc.
She was clothed in sportswear, but she had the sophistication of a special agent.
Xia Weibao took off her mask and sunglasses, throwing them back into her car charmingly.
Her actions were bold and agile, with an air of suaveness. It was as though she was a martial artist from the past who did not like to dress up, but preferred martial arts clothings.
She was exceptionally striking.
“So handsome!”
“Who’s that woman? Is she a model? She’s so cool!”
“And beautiful too! She has such an aura around her!”
“Don’t you guys feel like she looks a little familiar…”
At that moment, Xia Weibao had already spotted Xu Jiayang and was headed in his direction.
The corner of her lips slanted upwards. “Director Xu.”