Just as Xia Liang and Su Yi were about to get in and try the car, a voice called out from behind them.
"Wait! Young man!"
"Hm? Can I help you?"
Xia Liang turned to see a middle-aged man who had the look of a successful businessman. He wore glasses, and his hair was slicked back with wax. A cunning glint flashed in his eyes from time to time.
The middle-aged man cleared his throat and said, "Young man, I'm the owner of a used car sales company. My name is Gu Yuhang. I'd like to talk to you about your Aston Martin One-77. Are you looking to sell it?"
"Oh?" A playful smile touched the corners of Xia Liang's lips. "How much are you offering?"
Hearing this, Gu Yuhang's heart leaped, thinking Xia Liang was genuinely interested. He feigned deep contemplation for a moment.
"How about this? I'll give you two Yuan! That's a very high price. What do you think?" After speaking, Gu Yuhang put on a pained expression as if the offer was costing him dearly.
"Pfft!"
