Due to a very bad mood, Zhifei sat in his Rolls Royce and did not get out of the car for a long time.

Even though Sara’s rehearsal singing soon hit his eardrums coming from the stadium, he still sat motionless in the car. At this time, he was extremely unhappy.

The reason that made him unhappy was that on the one hand, Sara’s deliberate avoidance of him, on the other hand, it was the unknown BMW driver.

And he didn’t understand why Sara would condescend to take a cheap BMW to the stadium.

a brand like BMW, in the second-generation circle of Eastlciff,

rich second-generation, the advanced customized version

of this class like BMW is not even worth mentioning in front of the high-end

ten or twenty minutes have passed, and his subordinates have not returned the information of the car, he can’t help but feel a

he was about to dial the number,

fcuking check a license plate, where were

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