Lyra took the remote key fob and kept pressing it when she went to different floors of the parking facility.
Finally, after twenty minutes, hearing the beep, she found her new car.
Looking at the lime green spray paint, she stroked her chin and tsked twice.
Although this model was relatively traditional, but it never went outdated and was a really practical type of car, not to mention this color... Sassy!
She loved it!
She couldn't wait to get her hands on the new car and try it out.
A woman's sarcastic voice suddenly came from behind her.
"Oops, isn't this our fantastic Miss Carroll? Let me see what kind of car you're driving…"
Stacy smiled as she came over to check on Lyra's car. And when she saw it, she pouted her lips in disdain.
"I thought it was some fancy car. A Volkswagen Santana? Miss Carroll is in a high rank now. Why not buy a better one to reward yourself?"
Lyra didn't take offense, just smiling, "The car is just a transportation means for me. I only need it to be practical."
Stacy rolled her eyes.
Practical? What a cunning excuse for the lack of money!
In an instant, her vanity exploded and all her grievance caused by Lyra in the morning was offset.
Anyway, at least the bitch was poorer than her!
She flipped her wavy curls and stepped forward to take Lyra's arm like they were homies, "Miss Carroll, I just recently got a new car. Would you mind telling me your thoughts about it?"
Without waiting for Lyra to say anything, she took Lyra's arm and walked to a parking space not far away.
Lyra turned her head. It was a convertible model of BMW Z4. To look at it from a distance, it did look quite cool, but it wasn't far from a good choice for commuting, only suitable for satisfying one's vanity.
Seeing that Lyra only took a glance and then withdrew her gaze, seemingly unimpressed, Stacy sneered, "Miss Carroll, I guess you haven't seen this style of sports car before, right? This is the latest BMW Z70 this year. The bare price is 1.5 million. I have paid a great deal for it."
Lyra frowned.
How could this car be a Z70?
Stacy glanced at her expression and thought her words had irritated Lyra. Haughtiness was written all over Stacy's face.
"No offense, but you're after all a department director. Your car is a bit too cheap. We're an entertainment company. Those artists and celebrities would see how's it going with our company. Your crappy car would only disgrace Angle Group."
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