Gao Feng said awkwardly, "Mr. Su, the cheapest car we have here is 50,000!"
He was simply too embarrassed to say it. If it were the most expensive car, he would have seemed impressive, or at least not as panicked as he was now. But when it came to the cheapest one, he was truly ashamed to even mention it.
Su Qingxue said, "Alright, we'll take that one then!"
Gao Feng and Ye Fan were the ones with crestfallen expressions, especially Ye Fan. How could he possibly drive a car that only cost 50,000?
"Very well. May I ask if the car is for you, Mr. Su, or for the gentleman?" he inquired.
"It's for him," Su Qingxue replied. "Take him to see the car!"
"Right away!"
Gao Feng was thoroughly depressed. A tycoon with a net worth in the tens of billions was actually going to drive a 50,000 car. If word of this got out, people would laugh their heads off. It was just too ridiculous.
