Help, help

Mu Mian nodded,"okay, let's go to a quieter place." &Nbsp;

The driver smiled, stepped on the accelerator, turned a corner, and entered a more secluded path.

Behind the car, Ye Cheng and his two business partners walked out of a theater and saw the car flashing by.

"That looks like mu Mian," Ye Cheng said with a frown.

His brother, Zhou Jun, put his arm around his shoulder. why do you keep talking about mu Mian all day long? it's my birthday today. We have to go to the dance club later. You promised me.

Ye Cheng pushed him away and hurriedly got into his Volkswagen Jetta.

Zhou Jun chased after him with the car. hey, brother, that's not very nice of you. I've been working for you all day and night. It's your bro's birthday and I can finally relax.

Before the car left, Ye Cheng said, " "It's not like I didn't give you a salary and bonus, I'm leaving, Yingluo."