Chapter 242 The Passat

Two girls followed out of the BMW X5. They looked like typical internet celebrities and dressed in fancy clothes.

They immediately joined the curse with the man.

“Are you blind? Didn’t you take driving lessons before?”

“Don’t you feel humiliated driving a Passat on the road? Don’t you know to get out of the way when you see a BMW coming?!”

The girls looked down upon Nathan, saying that he was blocking them and that his lame car was not worthy of being in front

of a BMW!

The man also said unhappily, “Okay, I won’t make things difficult for you. My car was new. I can let you go if you pay me twenty thousand and then kneel to apologize.”

Gussie couldn’t bear it. She pushed open the car door, got out of the car, and growled, “You crashed into us. What do you mean by asking me to pay?”

“What the hell are you talking about? You drove a garbage Passat and didn’t get out of our way, so you got crashed by us. It’s all your fault.”

“That’s right. How could a lame Passat not drive to the side and make Mr. Marcher crash the front of his car?”

The two internet celebrities immediately retorted with disdain.

“Do you know who Mr. Marcher is? He is the deputy director of operations of Quenya Live. He could use a random phone call to

make you notorious.”

“That’s right. If you dare to stand in the way of Mr. Marcher, you deserve to be bumped! Also, do you know who we are? We are

the new stars of Quenya Live and have a hundred thousand fans!”

Wyvern was stunned when he saw Gussie. His eyes lit up, and he laughed.

“You two, don’t be so rude. She is the most famous star of our single–player game channel, Gussie!” Wyvern waved at the two

celebrities and said.

looking at her, they found she was really Gussie, the star who

one million from some rich

Nathan spent a million for her, she changed from a C–list star

star.

live stream for about three hours

internet celebrities were really not superior to her.

said, “Since Mr. Marcher is the executive of Quenya Live, I won’t argue with you. How do you

are Miss Reagan, I

Reagan accompanying me to drink a few cups

and don’t let that boy kneel and apologize to me. I can

was driving a Passat, and I don’t think he could afford

expressionlessly and didn’t

stunned, wondering if she had heard

on, Miss Reagan, come with me. I have admired you for a long time… Tsk tsk, your breasts are

saying this, he stretched out his hand lewdly, wanting to

vigilantly and asked angrily, “Mr. Marcher, are you crazy?”

this accident. How could you put forward

drinking with you? Why should he

was you who should

livid. But before he could say anything, the

how could you be so rude? Do you know

you know how to please your boss? How could a successful star be with a man who drives

gave to you. Mr. Marcher rarely gives a person such a

be grateful to Mr. Marcher and dare to

current status and salary are all obtained by

prated, feeling what they said was

“They are right. You’d better not be so immature, thinking you are a big star and trying to play

to do with you. If you want to destroy me, then you can try. But today,

scolded, “Damn it.

won’t be able

imagines himself as the boss? My BMW can buy five of your

to be clever now? Let me ask you again, will you

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