Lu Xiyao nodded. "Dad, it really doesn't hurt anymore. I can even eat ice cream!"
Lu Qin said with a smile, "Since it doesn't hurt anymore, then have a forehead flick. I didn't flick you earlier because you weren't feeling well."
Lu Xiyao: "?"
After leaving the hospital, Lu Qin was invited by Shen Hongda to his home.
"Yao Yao's Grandma has been practicing her cooking lately. How about Master Lu gives her some pointers?"
Lu Qin found it hard to refuse, so he followed them to the villa for dinner.
"I want to ride in dad's car."
Shen Hongda said, "Isn't Grandpa's winged B good?"
Lu Xiyao asked, "Grandpa, does your car have a fifteen-inch LCD screen?"
"It doesn't."
"Does it have zero-gravity seats?"
"No."
"Does it have a drone?"
"A drone? What car comes with a drone?"
"My dad does!"
"..."
The little girl climbed into the backseat of the M7, skillfully turned on the tablet mounted on the seatback, and played the cartoon Little Bunny Feifei.
Shen Muyan also got into the backseat of the M7.
Shen Hongda asked, "You're riding in it too?"
Shen Muyan said coolly, "Does your winged B have a queen's seat?"
Shen Hongda: "..."
"Old Zhong, drive. Leave that black SUV far behind us."
"Chairman Shen, we can't. It's electric, and its acceleration is about the same as our Bentley's—just over four seconds."
"There's such a thing? A Bentley worth over three million isn't even as good as some domestic electric car?"
Why did Shen Hongda suddenly feel like his Bentley had nothing at all?
"What kind of car is that?"
"The new AITO M7. Refrigerator, big-screen TV, and sofa seats. It has Huawei technology, HarmonyOS Intelligent Mobility—far ahead of the rest."
"Huawei?"
Shen Hongda took out his Huawei MateX5, the top-spec