"Sorry, I don't need your money because I drove here myself."
Jiang Chuan took out a remote key, pressed it twice, and not far in front of Wang Tao's BMW, a Rolls-Royce Phantom let out a crisp honk.
Jiang Chuan then walked towards the Rolls-Royce, opened the car door, and got in.
The commotion from the Rolls-Royce caught Jiang Fang's family's attention. Jiang Fang craned her neck to look for a long time, then said with disdain, "I never thought this country bumpkin would actually have a car, but what kind of crappy car is that? It doesn't even look like a good car. How can it compare to our son-in-law's BMW? That's a car worth over half a million."
Jiang Fang slapped the seat of the BMW, flaunting it recklessly, but Wang Tao's face couldn't help but redden in embarrassment.
How could Jiang Fang not recognize what he did?
That's a Rolls-Royce Phantom, a car worth tens of millions.
