As the glossy black Bugatti sped out of the gated community, Er Gouzi, who had just hauled two bags of dog food into the villa's courtyard, looked up resentfully in the direction of the sports car. 'Damn it, going out to have fun and not even taking Lord Dog...'
Bugattis are rare enough, to say nothing of this ridiculously cool, one-of-a-kind Bugatti La Voiture Noire. From the moment the car left the neighborhood, it stopped everyone in their tracks.
The drive passed in silence. When the supercar, worth over a hundred million, parked in front of the small company where Fang Chenyi had worked for several years, he couldn't help but feel a surge of complex emotions.
He found a spot on the street and parked. Then, tucking a large woven bag under his arm, he walked into the office building.
He stepped into the elevator and pressed the button for his company's floor.
