Qiuqiu stood by, with an irrepressible gleam in her eyes.
Because of Su Yu's influence, she had loved motorcycles since her university days, and was naturally very familiar with this model.
Especially with that iconic Ducati red, it seemed to come with its own filter, dazzling and striking in the light.
The base price of the bike was 330,000, with the total cost close to 380,000.
For many young people, it's simply a "dream machine."
Seeing the real bike in person right now, it's unsurprising that her heart was stirred.
Tang Song gently patted Qiuqiu's shoulder, "Help me inspect the bike, Qiuqiu. Thank you for your hard work."
"Oh, oh."
Qiuqiu hurriedly stepped forward and earnestly checked the paintwork, tire treads, brake discs...
"No problem."
Tang Song nodded, took the keys handed by the staff, and with a swift motion, mounted the motorcycle.
Inserted the key, lit up the dashboard.
The LCD screen flickered to life, and a series of data quickly loaded.
