"No worries. I just saw your car stopped on the side of the road and came over to see if I could help."
"I was planning to have someone from the garage come and tow it. President Sun, if it's convenient, could you let us hitch a ride with you? I'd be eternally grateful."
Sun Dasheng waved his hand, stopping him from saying more.
A hint of embarrassment flashed across Li Wenbo's face. "If it's not convenient, that's alright too."
"That's not what I meant."
"Then what did you mean?" Li Wenbo couldn't quite grasp what the man before him was getting at.
It seems those who become business tycoons, regardless of how young they appear, can't be underestimated.
"Isn't there a BMW dealership and service center right over there?" Sun Dasheng said, pointing to a nearby building. "No need to take the long way around; you can just get it checked there."
