A Ferrari worth over nine million!
This guy didn't look rich at all, yet he was driving such a top-of-the-line luxury car!
The young man, after seeing Qin Heng get in and leave with Su Xiao, was stunned, his sunglasses nearly falling off his face in shock. It took him quite a while to come back to his senses.
"I can't believe I've also had a day where I failed to impress," the young man said with a bitter smile, driving his BMW to the underground parking lot and parking it in a corner.
WHEW!
Suddenly, a pitch-black figure appeared in the back seat of the young man's BMW.
It had an outline but no facial features; it wasn't even three-dimensional, flat like a shadow.
"Young Master, shall I go and kill that boy from earlier?" the shadow asked in a raspy voice, speaking softly. "He dared to disrespect you, Young Master; he deserves to die a thousand deaths!"
