Zhao Jianhua glanced at Zhao Nan, his face full of disdain.
"You silly girl, you're so wild and flighty, not steady at all. What if I let you drive such a nice car and you scrape it?"
Zhao Nan puffed out her chest defiantly. "No way! You still don't trust my driving? I could even race!"
Zhao Jianhua ignored her argument completely, put on his jacket, and waved to Wang Xiaoliang and Wei Zijin.
"Let's go, Xiaoliang, Zijin."
The Range Rover's massive body made the garage look small. Even opening the doors required care for fear of hitting the walls beside it.
Zhao Nan huffed, stomped around to the other side, yanked open the front passenger door, and climbed in.
"Uncle, you're such a big boss. Why are you so stingy?"
Wang Xiaoliang and Wei Zijin tactfully opened the rear doors and got in.
Zhao Jianhua ignored her and pressed the garage door remote. The heavy roller door slowly rose, revealing the bright, sunny sky outside. Like a beast waking from sleep, the Land Rover let out a low growl, glided smoothly out of the garage, and drove onto the road through the residential compound.
The interior was actually not very spacious and smelled of a new car.
"Xiaoliang," Zhao Jianhua suddenly said, glancing at him in the rearview mirror as he drove. "Do you have a dream car?"
Wang Xiaoliang paused, then answered honestly, "Yes."
"Oh? What is it?" Zhao Jianhua perked up.
"A Magotan."
Zhao Nan burst out laughing. Then even Zhao Jianhua couldn't help roaring with laughter, the sound echoing through the spacious cabin.
Wang Xiaoliang was a little bewildered.
What was wrong with a Magotan? It was the benchmark for midsize sedans, dignified and stylish. Didn't that count as a good car?
Zhao Jianhua shook his