Chapter 182 Tears of Poverty

A luxury car worth millions was cruising down the road. Although it wasn't a rare sight in Dachang City, it still drew glances from pedestrians on the roadside.

Some envied, some were jealous.

"Wow, that's a Bentley, right? It looks so expensive, must be several hundred thousand at least," exclaimed a girl who was shopping with her boyfriend.

"It's probably around five million, not just several hundred thousand. You really have no clue," someone said.

A taxi with a slightly deformed front from an accident rolled down its window, and the driver, smoking a cigarette, said with some depth, "If it were any other car, I'd tail it in anger if it pissed me off. But I really wouldn't dare chase this one."

"Five million? Look at that guy, then look at yourself. You don't even have a car worth tens of thousands, and he even looks younger and more handsome than you. You really need to work harder," the girl said to her boyfriend.