Fortunately, Fang Yuan remembered where he parked his car.

"It seems to be, Area A, 156."

"Okay." Xiao Liu typed on the pad, "Area A 156, right?"

Fang Yuan nodded: "Yeah."

"Wait a moment, let me see the record above, it's a...what?"

Xiao Liu's eyes widened.

He couldn't believe his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Fang Yuan asked.

"Is it a Ferrari LaFerrari?"

Xiao Liu's voice rose eight octaves, and all the diners nearby looked over.

Fang Yuan nodded: "That's right."

Xiao Liu couldn't believe it and muttered to himself.

"How is that possible?"

"What? What did you say?"

Fang Yuan didn't hear clearly what Xiao Liu said.

At this moment, when Xiao Liu looked up at Fang Yuan and Zhu Lu, his eyes had changed.

Previously, I thought the two were just pretending to be cool.

But now, these two guys are really big shots who spend millions or tens of millions while chatting and laughing.

"It's nothing. I'm just envious of you, my client, for being able to drive a Lafayette at such a young age."

After listening to this, Fang Yuan just patted Xiao Liu on the shoulder.

"It's okay. If you work hard, you will have a chance in the future..."

There was a flash of excitement in Xiao Liu's eyes. This big shot actually thought that I also had a chance?

Could it be that I am the golden scale that cannot be kept in the pond, but I haven't encountered any storms at this time, so I haven't turned into a dragon?

Fang Yuan's next words made Xiao Liu instantly feel like a clown.

"Continue to envy me for being so young and driving a LaFerrari."