Chapter 137 Willow‘s family, who were not as well off as they were, suddenly turned the tables on them. They were madly jealous!
Therefore, they spoke bitterly. “You‘re right. A BMW 5 Series is nothing.”
Sean gently folded the cuff of his shirt and said indifferently, “That‘s why I use it to buy groceries. Can’t I do that?”
“Hahaha!”
Catie’s son-in-law laughed.
“How many cars do you have?”
Without waiting for Sean to answer, Catie sneered and said, “How many cars... You probably paid for this in installments?” Fion coughed. The BMW 5 series was indeed bought in installments. Catie’s son-in-law smiled and said, “I would like to ask. If you use a BMW 5 series for grocery shopping...
“What kind of car does your family have to use to show your status?”
Catie’s son-in-law finished speaking, and the crowd laughed.
“That one.”
Just then, Sean raised his hand and pointed to the distance. “Haha, look at how ridiculous you‘re acting.”
Catie’s son-in-law sneered and turned around with disdain.
The others also turned to look behind them.
Vroom vroom!
Everyone suddenly could not help narrowing their eyes as soon as they turned around. The sun shone on the horizon against a shiny obsidian–like car not far away. At the same time, they heard the unique engine roar of top-of-the-line luxury cars.
The Bentley Bentayga sparkled with black light.
Under the sun, what seemed to be the king of cars made a magnificent entrance. There was a sudden silence.
Perfect silence.
Many hearts even stopped for two seconds. It took more than a dozen seconds for someone to slowly come to themselves.
“Bentley Bentayga? Obsidian supreme top-spec version?”
“The manufacturer list price is probably no less than four million.” “Most importantly, you can‘t buy it even if you‘re rich...”
Some of the youths who knew cars were amazed.
In the vast River City, Bentleys were plentiful, if not many.
However, you probably could not find five of these supreme top-spec versions in River City. It attracted everyone’s attention whenever one showed up. The Bentley Bentayga was driving slowly. It slowly pulled up next to the BMW 5 Series and braked.
Then a tall woman in a business suit, black skirt, and black silk stockings stepped out of the
car.
The high heels click–clacked on the ground. “Golly, a rich and beautiful woman!”
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