C78 He Had Nothing to Do

The white Range Rover drove out of the villa. Jiang Nan felt the performance of the car. Its strong power was much better than the van he had driven before.

He stepped on the accelerator and the car sped up. He felt good.

Jiang Nan looked at the record on the dial. The car was less than 10,000 kilometers away, and it had just run out of the grinding period