Putt putt putt, putt putt putt.
"Mr. Li, watch your head."
The gentleman in the suit slightly bowed, motioning for Li Wei to bend down and be mindful of the rapidly spinning rotor overhead—
After arriving at the airport by private jet, they directly switched to a helicopter to go to the hotel, bypassing all ground traffic and leaving the media bustling in the arrival hall with nothing, showcasing the luxury and prestige of this heart city on the vast lands of the West. For Li Wei, this was indeed a first.
Li Wei looked at the gentleman in the suit, "Add an Aston Martin to it, and it's wholly James Bond style."
Just a little joke, yet the gentleman in the suit politely looked at Li Wei, "Mr. Li, do you require that? If so, we can arrange it."
Treating it seriously, the joke loses its humor.
But Li Wei didn't mind, he shrugged lightly, "If that's the case, would Mercedes-Benz dock my pay then?"
Pfft.
The staff on the other side couldn't help themselves and burst into laughter.
