"Hey, Chu Xian. I'm in China. I had some stuff to do in England first, but now I'm here. Come to Jing Hai - the car is already here and you can come to pick it up."
That night, Chu Xian got a call from David. As he thought about his super-subtle-and-not-at-all-flashy-but-really-cool-and-awesome Rolls-Royce-Dawn, his heart burned with the flame of manly excitement. This was a top grade sportscar! A sports car worth five to six million RMB in China!
"Okay, I'll come over tomorrow," Chu Xian replied excitedly.
The next morning, Chu Xian took the high-speed rail to Jing Hai. Why didn't he drive? He was preparing himself to pick up a Rolls-Royce - why would he drive a Range Rover?
"Haha, Chu Xian, brother, have you eaten? Let's go. I already had someone make lunch. Come to my place." The moment he exited the station, David called out to him warmly.