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

and

startled. After carefully looking at her,

one million from

million for

star.

a live stream for about three hours a day.

two internet celebrities were really

is the executive of Quenya Live, I won’t argue with you. How do you

a smile, “Since you are Miss Reagan, I will

me to drink a few cups tonight?”

kneel and apologize to me. I can let him go as long as

and I don’t think he could afford to

at Wyvern expressionlessly and didn’t say

wondering if she had heard him wrong.

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

hand lewdly, wanting to pull

vigilantly and asked angrily, “Mr. Marcher,

How

go drinking with you? Why should he pay you for

you who should pay us!”

before he could say anything,

Do you know

how to please your boss? How could a successful star be

to you. Mr. Marcher rarely gives

and dare to speak to him with such an

should know that your current status and salary are

celebrities prated, feeling what they said

a little. He snorted coldly and said to Gussie, “They are right. You’d better not be so immature, thinking you are a big star and trying

and it has nothing to do with you. If you want to destroy me, then you can try. But

scolded, “Damn it. You don’t understand your situation,

“You won’t be able

secretary? You really know how to bluff! A loser who drives a Passat imagines himself as the boss?

asked Gussie, “Have you learned to be clever now? Let me

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