As Du Ruoxin and the others drove away, a staff member opened the car door and respectfully said, "Mr. Rothschild, please..."
Cristiano, with a grim expression, yanked open the driver's side door and impatiently said, "Get out."
The driver quickly got up and moved aside.
Cristiano got into the driver's seat and fastened his seatbelt.
"Vroom vroom vroom—"
He started the engine.
Aitain stood by the car window. She had originally intended to sit in the back seat, but upon seeing Cristiano get into the driver's seat and prepare to drive, she hesitated for only 0.001 seconds before quickly switching to the front passenger seat.
Her grandfather had told her to serve Mr. Rothschild well and not to be negligent in the slightest.
Every time Mr. Rothschild came to India, she would be by his side, attending to his every need.
Aitain was used to it.
Qin Yunxi was in the third car. Seeing Cristiano driving himself, he also dismissed the driver and drove himself.
In front of a beautiful woman, one naturally wanted to show off his heroism. He wanted to let Caroline know that he was excellent in every aspect, truly perfect.
"Let's go!"
A cheerful voice accompanied the roar of the car engine as it "whooshed" away into the distance.
Caroline stared intently at the car in front. "His front passenger seat... so besides Du Ruoxin, other women can also sit there."
She...
"Hold on tight, brother's going to overtake the car in front," Qin Yunxi said.
Caroline: "..."
Who asked you to overtake? I just like to follow behind him, silently watching him! Missing him!
But she couldn't let Qin Yunxi know this, so Caroline changed her tone and said softly, "This road is a bit narrow. Sister Xin and the others are clearing the way ahead, so we should go slower."
Qin Yunxi: "Don't worry, my driving skills are good, I guarantee we won't flip."
Caroline's brow furrowed slightly—why was this annoying man so stubborn?!
She clutched her chest and continued, "No, the car is shaking, and I feel a bit uncomfortable."
Is she going to throw up?
Qin Yunxi dared not speed up any further. "Okay, okay, I'll drive slower."
He didn't want to fail to impress and end up making the beauty sick, which would lower his score!
He hadn't slept with Caroline yet, so he couldn't displease her and make the path to a hookup even more distant.
Lin Xuanyao sat in the driver's seat, but he didn't drive. Instead, he activated the autopilot.
Crossing mountains and ridges, traversing grasslands and dirt roads, the car was very stable. Even on bumpy sections, there was no significant jolt.
The shock absorption of the imax3 was quite good, comparable to the new energy vehicles of the Rothschild family.
Although the road conditions were not good, it had to be said that sitting inside was quite comfortable, and Addis's expression finally eased slightly.
"Old man, our car is equipped with an ultra-high-definition LED display in the back seat." Du Ruoxin pressed a button, revealing an ultra-thin iPad. "It's suitable for your meetings and watching movies," Du Ruoxin introduced.
This new energy vehicle developed by Rong's Group met the needs of the company's executives and bosses.
This was something the Rothschild family had not considered.
Comparing the two models... one was more practical, while the other was full of sci-fi.
Addis asked, "What is your pricing?"
Du Ruoxin: "2 to 3 million, the final price hasn't been set yet."
Addis: "Not cheap."
A price of two to three million was considered a luxury car. Luxury cars depended on their target consumers and brand recognition. Rong's Group... it seemed they hadn't had any news reports about having a world-renowned car brand before?
It was as if a dark horse had suddenly appeared, wanting to take a share of the new energy market.
Whether it was a dark horse or a sickly horse, it was too early to say.
"We also have the imini series, priced between 200,000 and 500,000, which can meet the needs of different customers," Du Ruoxin said.
Addis noticed that Du Ruoxin had been doing all the talking throughout the journey, and Rong Jingyang hadn't said a word. He couldn't help but look at the front passenger seat and ask curiously, "Mr. Rong, do you have anything to say?"