C215 The Luxurious Convoy

As Hsiao Yu was busy preparing the fleet, Wang Zhuo was fretting over the vehicles.

"I'm sorry, Young Master Wang, my vehicle has already been requisitioned."

"Young Master Wang, you're a step too late. The car's been taken by Mr. Su..."

"Young Master Wang, I'm truly sorry..."

The Wang family, one of Beishan's elite households, was gearing up for the matriarch's 80th birthday celebration