The Zheng Wen Pawnshop is not close to Jiahe New Residence District, it's over forty kilometers away.
Liu Zheng thought about it and still decided to call the driver.
"Colonel, how's the account checking going?"
He asked.
"Almost sorted out. Do you want to rent a car?"
The driver seemed unwilling to say more.
"Yes."
"For now, I can only rent you an ordinary car."
The driver said.
"Just rent me a sports car."
"Okay, where are you? I'll drive over to you."
The driver asked.
"I'm at the entrance of Jiahe New Residence District."
"Alright."
The driver hung up the phone and a few minutes later arrived in front of Liu Zheng with a golden sports car.
"Colonel, you call this an ordinary car?"
He looked at the sports car with golden rims, his mouth twitching.
"Hmph, I'm the fleet manager. If I say it's ordinary, then it's ordinary."
The driver said proudly.
It was apparent he still had resentment about the account checking incident.
"Alright, you have the final say."
