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Wang Bowen's face was grim. His million-dollar luxury car, which he flaunted everywhere, had become just a means of transportation for Jiang Qianhui.

"Miss Jiang, the eldest daughter of the Jiang family and the wife of the president of the Zhan Group, naturally wouldn't be interested in my mere million-dollar car. Are you going to compensate me for the original price, or give me a new car?"

Since we've already lost face, we can't afford to suffer the loss.

Jiang Qianhui must compensate us!

Jiang Qianhui narrowed her eyes slightly and said disdainfully, "If I go pick up your cheap car, people will think that I, Jiang Qianhui, have fallen on hard times."

Wang Bowen's face turned green with anger. Jiang Qianhui raised an eyebrow and asked in a gentle voice, "What do you think of my Ferrari?"

Wang Bowen's eyes lit up when he heard Jiang Qianhui's words.

Jiang Qianhui wanted to compensate him with a Ferrari, which made Wang Bowen overjoyed.

His father was stingy; he begged him for a long time, but his father still refused to buy him a Ferrari worth tens of millions.

Now Jiang Qianhui is actually going to compensate him with a Ferrari, the one he's always dreamed of, worth tens of millions.

Who says a pie won't fall from the sky? Well, here it is, it's fallen into his lap.

The thought of himself driving a Ferrari worth millions, speeding down the road, is incredibly cool.

"Miss Jiang, you want to compensate me with a Ferrari? Miss Jiang is indeed bold and cultured. You can't just talk the talk; you have to walk the walk."

Wang Bowen's eyes gleamed with greed as he plotted to provoke Jiang Qianhui into fulfilling her promise as soon as possible.

Jiang Qianhui knew exactly what he was thinking. She curled her red lips slightly and said with disdain in her eyes, "Is a Ferrari worth risking my reputation? Besides, it's only right to compensate for the damage. I, Jiang Qianhui, never let anyone suffer a loss."

After hearing Jiang Qianhui's words, Wang Bowen felt greatly reassured.

I won a Ferrari worth tens of millions of dollars. I never thought it would be so easy.

This Miss Jiang is much more generous than that old geezer of hers.

When Jiang Che heard that Jiang Qianhui wanted to compensate Wang Bowen with a Ferrari, he frowned slightly and said, "Qianhui, I caused this, so even if someone has to pay, I should be the one to pay."

Jiang Che didn't want his sister, Jiang Qianhui, to compensate Wang Bowen for a Ferrari worth millions.

Wang Bowen was already afraid that Jiang Qianhui would change her mind, and seeing Jiang Che's persuasion only made him angrier.

He angrily said to Jiang Che, "You penniless wretch, what are you pretending to be? Can you even afford to pay for it? Even if you sold your illegitimate son, you still couldn't afford a single wheel of a Ferrari. Miss Jiang, you should be secretly happy if you pay compensation."

Jiang Che was furious and wanted to argue with Wang Bowen. Jiang Qianhui stopped him, saying lazily, "Brother, don't get angry. Even if I compensate him with a Ferrari, he should at least be alive to drive it."

Jiang Qianhui's words surprised everyone present.

Wang Bowen wasn't stupid. He understood the threat in Jiang Qianhui's words. He said fiercely, "Miss Jiang, are you trying to renege on your promise? Do you think it's fun to mess with me, Wang Bowen? Let me tell you, you'll have to pay for this car today, whether you want to or not."

Wang Bowen was furious. He was a rich playboy who was always the one making fun of others; there was no way he would be the one being made fun of.

What he's saying now is that you want her to compensate him with a Ferrari worth tens of millions.

"Miss Jiang, you'd better pay for my car right now, or this isn't over!"

Faced with Wang Bowen's fierce threat, Jiang Qianhui calmly said, "I can compensate you with a Ferrari, but all projects with your Sanyo Group will be canceled."

Jiang Qianhui frowned slightly and said with feigned sadness, "If your father knew that the cooperation was canceled because of you, he would probably just burn the car you were supposed to compensate you with."

Jiang Qianhui's feigned weakness somehow sent chills down one's spine.

Her eyes, though smiling, were like a deep sea that could drown you.

After a moment of stunned silence, Wang Bowen regained his composure.

Jiang Qianhui must be trying to scare him.

She's nothing but a pretty face; what good is it if she marries Zhan Yanxun?

She has no place in the business world of country A.

She's just a woman used for a business marriage; what right does she have to decide on matters of cooperation?

Thinking of this, he instantly felt very confident.

He said smugly, "Miss Jiang, the most glorious moment of your life was marrying Zhan Yanxun. As a woman in a business marriage, what abilities do you have? At best, you're just a pretty face. Do you really think you're so capable that you can influence the business decisions of the Zhan Group and cancel cooperation with our Sanyang Group? Don't be so naive. Cooperation is based on contracts. You can't just cancel it like that. Who are you trying to scare? Ignorant woman."

Wang Bowen looked down on women, believing that Jiang Qianhui was nothing more than an appendage of men.

What right does she have? She can't just spend a little money, and she wants to cancel her cooperation with their group.

They really take themselves way too seriously.

"is it?"

Jiang Qianhui raised an eyebrow slightly, then picked up her phone and said, "President Wang, just pretend I didn't mention the project I discussed with you today. If you want to know why, go ask your son. Good luck."

After Jiang Qianhui finished speaking, she looked at Wang Bowen with a cold and mocking gaze.

Wang Bowen felt uneasy under Jiang Qianhui's cold gaze, and his heart was pounding. Was it real or fake?

Before Wang Bowen could even think, his phone rang.

He had barely answered the phone when his father's furious voice came through the line.

"You spendthrift! How did you offend Miss Jiang? Why did you cancel the project with our Sanyo Group? You're useless! You can't help with the group's affairs. The group is about to go bankrupt, and all you do is indulge in debauchery. The cooperation with Miss Jiang is the only way to save our Sanyo Group. You dare to burn my lifeline? Why don't you just send me to the crematorium?"

I'm telling you, I don't care what method you use, even if you kneel down and apologize, you have to appease Miss Jiang, otherwise I can't protect you. Just wait for the company to go bankrupt and you'll be a burden on debt. Damn it, how could I have given birth to such an idiot? If I had known this would happen, I would have strangled you. You moron!

Wang Bowen felt like he was going deaf.

Although he was pleasure-seeking and uneducated, he was his father's only son.

His father had never been willing to hit or scold him and had never said a harsh word to him, but just now he had started cursing at him. What was worse, he felt that his father was so angry that it seemed like he was about to crawl over and beat him up at any moment, following the phone signal.

Wang Bowen couldn't help but gasp. Although he didn't understand the situation, he knew it was very serious.

At this point, there was no time to worry about compensating for the multi-million dollar luxury car; the priority was to get this matter over with quickly.