C888 Repair the Car

Qiangzi got off earlier than me, and only then did he notice the depression in my Range Rover.

"Mr Qian, why don't we drive this car to Xiuxiu? You're also someone with status, it wouldn't look good if we drove this car out!"

Qiangzi was right, a person's identity would require something to set off the truth.

Just like Meng Zijue's commercial car, just one car was worth a normal villa.

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