"Come help me drive!" Outside the Qianyuan Group headquarters. Xu Yan hung up the phone and said while lying in the sink, pretending to be "forced" to assign me an assistant!
In that instant, Xu Yan became full of vitality, looking at Chen Nan's incredulous expression:
"Isn't this a broken car?" By the way, only someone like you, with such mushy taste, would flaunt a broken car."
Chen Nan was furious, his rage smoking like a chimney, he painstakingly got the cigarette. The labor and management workers squeezed their kidneys dry to serve that woman, yet you specially blamed me for not being a freeloader?
Of course, these words couldn't be spoken, but looking at Xu Yan, he said coldly:
"Oh, really? In that case, didn't you know you wanted me to see a luxury car?"
"Vroom..."
At that moment, the roar of an engine rang out, and a black Mercedes-Benz sedan slowly stopped in front of the crowd, drawing their attention.
