She said expressionlessly, "Rolls-Royce."
Rong Yan, "..."
"And the Phantom model. With the premium configuration, it costs roughly eight figures."
Rong Yan felt the need to defend herself, "Our company has just been established and is still in the startup phase. There's no need to compare with these listed enterprises, right? What matters is inner substance and competence—external things are just decoration, mere illusions…"
Exactly, she couldn't afford it anyway, so it's all just illusions.
Whether it's one million or ten million, it made no difference to her!
Estelle said expressionlessly once again, "Wang Ying—the Mr. Wang we're negotiating with. She doesn't hold any equity of real authority in Lemon; she only has less than one percent of dividend-only shares. She drives a three-million-yuan Maserati. A senior executive in a company drives a Maserati of that tier, and as the boss of Bright, are you planning to show up in your Volkswagen Jetta?"
"…"
