Chapter 97: Only 9000000?

"Tens of millions?!"

"Can't buy any good cars??"

Zhao Ruoxi was shocked when she heard Wang Ye's words.

Zhao Ruoxi glanced at Wang Ye again.

Was Master Wang already this impressive in Versailles-speak?

The problem was.

From the tone of Wang Ye's speech, there was not a hint of Versailles affectation.

It was as if Wang Ye really thought that way.

True to his title as Master, he had mastered the art of Versailles literature to a transcendent level.

Zhao Ruoxi sighed.

She asked Wang Ye, "So, Master Wang, what price range are you looking at for a car?"

Since Master Wang was so Versailles about it.

Were Master Wang's previous words also Versailles?

Saying he wanted a cheap car, but isn't it...

So, Zhao Ruoxi started asking.

"Do you have cars that cost more than ten million?" Wang Ye asked.

"More than ten million?"