Since he was leaving the matter for Qi Xiaotian to handle, Fang Chenyi didn't intend to interfere too much. He casually handed Qi Xiaotian another bank card, then got into one of the big Mengshi trucks parked by the entrance and headed out.
On the road, the enormous Mengshi turned just as many heads as Fang Chenyi's Lamborghini, if not more.
As for comfort, however, Fang Chenyi felt it was a far cry from the Lamborghini. 'These seats are hard as a rock.'
More than half an hour later, the vehicle finally reached the outskirts of the construction site. He soon arrived at the spot where he usually parked, but this time, Fang Chenyi didn't stop. Instead, he slammed on the gas.
The Mengshi beneath him charged directly into the cratered, uneven interior of the construction site.
He hadn't thought much of it on the city roads, but now that he was inside the site, Fang Chenyi's eyes lit up.
'Damn, this truck was born for roads like these!'
