Zhao Xukun glanced at Yao Yixuan, smiled slightly, opened the cool butterfly door, and said softly.
"Well, I just got this McLaren not long ago. You're lucky to be the second woman to sit in my passenger seat."
Yao Yixuan curled his lips and sat down.
In the car.
It was her first time riding in a sports car, and Yao Yixuan found it difficult to hide her excitement.
She once did a multiple-choice question, and she chose that she would rather laugh on a motorcycle than cry in a sports car.
Now her heart has changed. Even if a woman does not worship money, she will still yearn for a better life. Who doesn't want good living conditions? Only a fool would not want them!
"Boss, this car is so comfortable to sit in. It must be very expensive, right?"
Yao Yixuan really enjoys the envious looks from passers-by on the street.
"expensive?"
"It's only about four or five million."
"I also have a P1."
Zhao Xukun blurted out a sentence casually.
It seems unintentional but it was actually said on purpose.
"McLaren P1, I heard it's one of the four best cars in China, right?"
Yao Yixuan knew the value of the McLaren P1, so she didn't blurt it out. Doing so would make her seem like she knew a lot, and such employees are the most taboo in the workplace.
Zhao Xukun was steering the wheel, and the woman sitting in the passenger seat seemed a bit interesting to him.
"You must know a lot about cars!"
Yao Yixuan quickly waved his hands and smiled.
“I only understand a little bit.”
"When I'm live streaming, my fans love to talk about cars, especially the headlights!"
Yao Yixuan blinked her eyes. She was very happy with what she did tonight.
If you are with such a rich boss, would you still be afraid that you won’t become popular?
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