In the garage, the shop assistant was surprised to see Lee driving a broken car. Perhaps he was surprised that a rich man like him could squander such a car.
Of course, anyone who knew Mr. Lee would not be surprised by this.
Although he had a normal job under normal circumstances, he had indeed done a lot of things to escape from death in secret.
"Buddy, I think this car needs maintenance. You'd better, er, fix it?"
Lee said helplessly. Lee was a little embarrassed by his expression.
The man on the other side of the line also said, "Of course, I think I have seen it."
Then he called the staff in the shop over.
The strong men widened their eyes when they saw Lee's car.
"Is this the Rolls-Royce phantom?"
"Oh my God! How could this car become like this?"
"Wow, I guess this guy must be a nouveau riche."
These people looked around Lee's car and said bluntly.
Lee felt helpless.