The domineering president favors his wife: Sir, come after me!

Chapter 41 Luxury Parking Garage

The most important thing is that there are still a few limited edition classic cars. Sure enough, the strength of the Long family is terrifying.

This is really throwing away the Bai family by several blocks, no wonder the members of the seven major families of the same age can only be the Long family.

"Do you like cars?" Looking at the subtle expression changes on Bai Zhixue's face, Long Shaojue was a little curious.

Very few women are interested in cars.

"Not really, it's just that the cars parked here are too expensive, are they all yours?"

Bai Zhixue forgot to call him Sir, and just used your abbreviation.

On the contrary, because of her unrestrained mood, Long Shaojue raised his eyebrows, and pulled her forward with a 'hmm'.

"Which one do you like?" Long Shaojue looked at her.

"Me? I like them all." Naturally, everyone likes this kind of expensive car. Any car costs tens of millions, and even the cheapest one is probably a Ferrari with millions of dollars.

"Choose one." Long Shaojue folded his arms around his chest, and looked at her jokingly.

Bai Zhixue rolled her eyes, didn't she just take her back home, and even said to choose a car, those who didn't know thought she was going to give her a car.

What arrogance are you pretending to be.

Although I was helpless, I still chose the cheapest Ferrari.

Anyway, the car looks softer.

Looking at the car she chose, Long Shaojue nodded in satisfaction.

Walking to the side of the car, opened the door, took out the car key from inside, held it in front of her, and handed it over.

"Give you."

This action of his made her completely dumbfounded. Could it be that he wanted to be the driver himself by sending him back?

It really looks like his style, no wonder I asked myself which car I like.

ashamed...

"My lord, have you bought the insurance? Be careful when I drive, I won't be able to compensate you if something happens to you." Bai Zhixue grinned.

She really can't afford it, this is the truth.

"You can't drive?" Long Shaojue was also surprised.

"Hehe, I took the driver's license test in high school. After the test, I haven't touched a car much, but I'm quite experienced in driving bumper cars." Bai Zhixue waved the car key in her hand triumphantly.

I don't believe that he still dares to make himself a driver.

But like her identity, she really doesn't need to drive, and there are people to pick her up wherever she goes.

Even when you arrive in this city, you still need to take a taxi, so you don't need to drive at all.

"Bumper cars..." After Long Shaojue repeated her words, he sucked in a breath of cold air.

"Hee hee, my lord, so you should call the driver over." Bai Zhixue was very sensible, at this moment she acted like a little white rabbit, not to mention how innocent she was.

Long Shaojue glanced at her and shook his head regretfully.

"I originally wanted to drive this car for you. As my secretary, I naturally have a lot of things to do, so it's much more convenient to drive. Since you don't know how to do it, I have no choice but to not force myself..."

After speaking, he looked at her face, expecting her reaction.

Zhixue's heart was vomiting blood, and he actually said that he was going to prescribe it for himself, so wasn't he committing a crime just now!
There is a Ferrari as a welfare car given by the company, which is simply a blessing from heaven.

Bai Zhixue, you are a pig!

Missed such a great opportunity!
"My lord, is it still too late if I'm still regretting it?" I can learn if I don't, as long as I keep in touch with you, it will be fine.

Bai Zhixue looked at Long Shaojue with a smile, her begging for peace and being obedient was very cute.

　Drunken memories: My lord, are you planning to buy people's hearts with luxury cars?

　　Long Shaojue: Money is capricious.

　　Drunken memory hazy: Do you have a luxury car to drive as a secretary, do you have a female assistant?

　　Long Shaojun: No.

　　Drunken Memory: You are headstrong, you are the boss, you have the final say, local tyrants please continue. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)