"Alright, I understand."
Ye Huan said in a heavy tone. After hanging up the phone, he got into the Mini Cooper and drove away without saying a word.
Beside the shop, Ye Qiqing's expression also changed slightly. She knew something must have happened, otherwise Ye Huan wouldn't be in such a hurry.
She cast a cold glance at Su Zhiqiang, who was kneeling on the ground.
Without a word.
She put on her sunglasses, waved her hand, and got into the Maserati Quattroporte she had driven here.
The rest of the muscular men boarded the five vans, roaring as they followed behind.
Leaving nothing but a scene of chaos.
And...
A jubilant Su Zhiqiang!
He originally thought he was doomed, but who knew happiness would come so suddenly.
Ha ha!
Su Zhiqiang was ecstatically happy, full of the joy of surviving a disaster.
Then, he dialed 120 for an ambulance to take Nan Zhen away.
