A car worth millions is nothing to the young master of the Black Prince Group. Normally, Young Master Shao invests more than that on a whim just to produce a movie. But this Porsche tenth-anniversary edition was his twentieth-birthday gift, bought for him by his old man through connections, and in the year or two since he got it, Shao had driven it on fewer occasions than he had fingers on one hand.
Yet since Senior Sister wanted it, Young Master Shao had to give it to her. Even if she totaled it, it wouldn't matter—otherwise, where would he save face? Growing up, his old man had given him countless things; put bluntly, it was just a car... How could a car worth millions ever compare to the bond he and Senior Sister had shared all these years?
"As for the car, Senior Sister, feel free to take it and use it without any psychological burden. If you need anything at all, just let me know, as long as it's within my power to help," Young Master Shao patted his chest, speaking with heroic grandeur. A moment later, his bravado deflated just a bit. "Even though that brother just now made a lot of sense, to be honest, I still really like you, Senior Sister. If you gave me a chance, I'd definitely perform well—I certainly wouldn't be any worse than that Caesar fellow."
Chapter 976