Yi Fan took Nan Zhi to the manor's garage.
Looking at the luxury sports car in front of her eyes, her eyes scanned the large space at the rows and rows of cars around her. Doing the sums in her head, she could only count the tens of millions it would cost. Nan Zhi could not help but bite her tongue in astonishment.
That bad tempered guy was even richer than she had ever imagined!
"Miss Nan, you can choose one to be your personal car. I will arrange for a chauffeur later."
She was just a personal servant but was given a car and a chauffeur. Nan Zhi was having mixed feelings about the entire situation.
That bad tempered man must have already decided to make her his woman from the very beginning!
"Butler Yi, actually I've already booked a car from a friend." The cars in Mu Sihan's garage were too eye-catching and flashy. They did not match her current status.
