Hannah was dressed beautifully in sunglasses. She looked like those social media influencers who took photos with luxury cars, hotels, and fancy. However, those influencers couldn’t imitate Hannah’s charm.
It was like a pheasant couldn’t be a phoenix even with the queen’s coronet.
Although Hannah didn’t bother to show off her wealth, she had full of vanity. She attracted countless eyes and screams. Even those rich men who drove a Rolls-Royce didn’t dare to talk to her.
With the tires rubbing against the ground, the car stopped directly in front of Stefan.
Hannah pushed open the door and got out.
She threw the key to Stefan and smiled, “Here. Your Aston Martin.”
Stefan took the car key in the air and put it in his pocket casually.
Everyone was too surprised to speak.
The owner of the BMW dealership was proud.
Idiots! Dumbfound now? Mr. Evans drove this Aston Martin one77 to the banquet yesterday!
Redd was also very surprised as if he had seen hell. Mozart didn’t expect Stefan would have an Aston Martin with a global limit of 77 units!
“What did Mr. Gofman just say? You will smash your Mercedes-Benz G-Class If I have an Aston Martin?” Stefan asked casually.
“Damn it. Don’t go too far!” Redd couldn’t help roaring, “Is it great to be rich? I am the leader of Dracodise!”
“Yeah! It’s great to be rich.” Stefan spread his hands with a casual smile.
After Hannah and Marsha heard his arrogant words, they complained about a country bumpkin in their hearts.
The people who had just helped Redd mock Stefan couldn’t speak a word and even breathed very quietly.
Stefan sneered at Redd and said, “I will let you leave the Motor City lying if you don’t smash your Mercedes-Benz G-Class!”
Redd was furious. Mozart was the leader of Dracodise of Neva Province.
Did he dare to threaten him like that? Didn’t he take Dracodise seriously?
“Okay! Son of b*tch! Well played! This isn’t over!” Redd said angrily.
Mozart went directly to the foot of the wall to pick up a sledgehammer to demolish the wall.
Redd knew Stefan was a bastard. Mozart was alone and caught by him. Mozart would be embarrassed if Stefan beat him.
Under the balance, Redd could only reluctantly smash the car!
Mozart walked up to his Mercedes-Benz G-Class, swung the hammer, and slammed it on the hood. Within two strokes, the hood deformed and broke, with the engine inside smashed to pieces. After smashing the engine, Redd was still angry and smashed several car doors to pieces!
Mozart probably saw his car as Stefan.
“Pay for the damage to the Jetta.” Stefan looked at Redd, who dropped the sledgehammer with a half-smile.
“Here you are!” Redd threw out the wallet viciously, then turned and left.
Redd was so humiliated. Mozart didn’t take advantage of the conflict. Besides, things went against his prediction. And he was forced to smash his new Mercedes-Benz G-Class, making him hate Stefan so much!
I’ll kill you after destroying Louie and the vice-leader!
Redd thought viciously to himself, feeling Stefan was his sworn enemy.
Stefan didn’t continue to embarrass Redd. Mozart had fulfilled his promise.
So what else could Redd say?
Stefan turned over and got into Aston Martin. Mozart started the ignition and stepped on the accelerator, scaring everyone out of the way. Then, he drove the car directly to the main door of the Mercedes-Benz dealership, blocking the door tightly with the car turning sideways!
The owner of the Mercedes-Benz car dealership wanted to cry and hurried over to intercede, “Mr. Evans, I’m sorry. I beg you, please. I was just bluffing!”
“You let me block your door with my Aston Martin! How could I say no to your bitchy request? Now it’s here!”
“I will ask for your responsibility if anything is wrong with my car!” Stefan sneered.
Mozart got out of the car and closed the door without allowing the owner to say more.
What should one do if an Aston Martin one77 blocked the door?
There was no tutorial on how to solve the problem online.
The luxury car worth more than eight million dollars blocked the door. Mozart dared not touch it and had to ask someone to watch it all the time. Mozart had to pay for the compensation if someone scratched it!
The car’s factory paint was ridiculously expensive. It would cost tens of millions if someone scratched it lightly.
The owner of the Audi car dealership felt chills. Mozart had asked Stefan to drive his Aston Martin to block his door!
“I will leave this car with you for seven days, and I will come to pick it up seven days later. You’ll take full responsibility if there is any damage,” said Stefan.
The owner of the Mercedes-Benz car dealership was distressed. Mozart couldn’t do business for the next seven days and had to find someone to watch the car to make sure it wouldn’t get damaged.
Hannah felt it was funny.
Haha! Those playboys would be nothing if Stefan becomes aggressive.
Of course, he’s the son from the big family in Emperia City!
Hannah smiled slightly and stretched out her hand to hold Stefan’s arm.
Stefan was at ease when Hannah put her soft arms on his. And his last anger was gone.
“Let’s go…” Stefan smiled and walked to the Jetta with Hannah.
“Are rich people sick? Mozart has a good Aston Martin but still drives a Jetta!”
The boss of the Mercedes-Benz car dealership almost cried and broke down.
Everyone else was also speechless.
What could they say?
The snob owner thought Stefan was a pushover, but he suffered in the end.
Stefan shouted at Marsha when he saw she got into the back seat, “What are you doing?!”
“Hannah and I sit in the back, and you drive?” Marsha looked at Stefan in surprise and asked.
“The boss drives the secretary? Are you kidding me? You drive!” Stefan snorted coldly.
Mozart directly grabbed Marsha by the shoulder and dragged her to the door of the driver’s seat. Hannah almost laughed out loud.
Just as Marsha was about to speak, Stefan glared at her. She was scared and got into the driver’s seat in a grievance, taking responsibility as the driver.
Hannah rolled her eyes at Stefan. She was just about to say something when Stefan’s cell phone rang.
“Take it,” said Hannah.
Seeing it was Wendy’s call, he was afraid that something might happen, so he picked up directly.
Wendy said, “I have something to discuss with you. It’s about a large engineering project. It will be very beneficial to us if we can win it!”