C249 An Accident Coincidence?

As for Zhou Tian, after sending Chen Bin's car off, he sighed and walked over to his Audi. Opening the car door, he got in and touched the 20,000 yuan in his pocket and chuckled. Actually, this 20,000 yuan was nothing to him, a second-generation official.

After pondering for two minutes, he suddenly thought of an important matter