Why is even bulletproof glass necessary?
And a car with such high security levels that it matches military standards?
Is this not a modern city?
Who on earth would wage an attack on me with weapons?
As an ordinary citizen, do I deserve such a treatment?
Lin Yuan wanted to protest, but considering how good this car actually was, he gladly accepted it in the end and even thought of getting a driver's license—
Lin Yuan doesn't have a driver's license.
Before, Sun Yaohuo drove for Lin Yuan, and afterwards, it was Gu Dong.
"This car is even better than the chairman's."
Old Zhou retorted jealously from the side.
The news that the chairman got a new car for Lin Yuan had spread throughout the company, and more and more employees came out to watch the spectacle.
"Could I possibly sit in there?"
With a face filled with envy, Old Zhou asked, "This car is even more high-end than our chairman's!"
"Of course."
Lin Yuan nodded.