After the two of them got to know each other a bit, Xiaowu finally turned his gaze to Ye Xuan, pointed at the row of luxury cars in front of them, and chuckled: "Boss, I've brought you the cars! You can pick any one you like to drive, or even take all of them if you want!"
Ye Xuan looked at Xiaowu speechlessly, glancing at the five luxury cars behind him, and said irritably: "Why do you always come up with these things? Didn't I say just get any car? These high-end cars totally don't match my low-key identity."
Top-tier luxury rides like the Aston Martin are rare even throughout Yan Country, let alone Bentley Mulsanne, Rolls-Royce Phantom, and Lamborghini Murcielago. Isn't each one worth over tens of millions?
Even the Mercedes-Benz used as a lead car is about one or two million! If these don't count as luxury cars, then there are no luxury cars!
"Boss, you're misunderstanding me. I did exactly what you told me. These are the cheapest cars in my garage!"
