"Just give me a straight answer. Are you going to help me or not?"
"Can't help, I really can't. I genuinely don't know how to drive a tank."
"Is there no room for negotiation?"
"How about I introduce you to another rideshare driver?"
Lu Chuang stared intensely into Xia Liang's eyes, looking like he was on the verge of erupting, but he forced a smile in the end.
"I knew it wouldn't be easy to get you on board," he chuckled. "But don't think I don't have a backup plan."
"What backup plan could you have? I'm not looking for anything, and I don't need the money."
Xia Liang picked up a slice of bamboo shoot and put it in his mouth.
"That Hui Teng of yours broke down, didn't it?" Lu Chuang said mysteriously. "Ever heard of the Hongqi L90?"
Xia Liang blinked. Everyone knew Dragon Country didn't have any supercars of its own. Besides certain underdeveloped areas of technology, the main issue was the lack of a market.
