C962 The Pure Golden Lamborghini.

When Loong Tianxiang saw that Zhang Zhiyuan was still questioning their venue, he couldn't help but frown and push his gold-rimmed glasses.

"The Zhang family in the northeast, huh?" Loong Tianxiang smiled and looked at Zhang Zhiyuan.

Zhang Zhiyuan looked at Loong Tianxiang and smiled as he nodded and said, "Yes, that's right."

"Very good, I will remember your Zhang family