Shen Hua sneered, "Such a big talk, you think your family runs a police station?"
So arrogant and dismissive of others, do you even have the capital for that?
In Jiang City, who wouldn't show some deference to the Shen Family, and she dares to oppose Shen Hua?
No sooner had her words fallen than a red sports car came speeding in, the piercing screech of its brakes followed by a perfect drift, coming to a stop in front of Shen Hua.
The car door opened, and the man who emerged from the vehicle had a tall and slender frame, with features as sharp as if carved by knives, deep-set eyes that seemed to lure others into their depths, an aura of noble vigor in every move he made, handsome as if he was a deity descended to the mortal realm.
Shen Hua was slightly stunned, not just because the man who suddenly appeared was strikingly handsome and suave, but also because of the brand-new red supercar, a Ferrari LaFerrari worth more than twenty-two million in the market.
