Yan Chen Was Angry

The moment He Rui finished her sentence, many women's exclamations were suddenly heard.

A lengthened black Lincoln stopped in front of the company's entrance.

This limited edition car that could not be bought even with money attracted He Rui's attention.

"Whose car is this? My dad wanted to buy this one last time, but he was not able to." "No," she said firmly.

This car … Why does he look so familiar?

Mu Xiyan uncertainly glanced at the car on the side of the road, feeling as though she had seen it somewhere before.

At this moment, the window of the black Lincoln slowly rolled down, revealing a beautiful face.

Mu Xiyan's heart started to race!

It was Yan Chen! He really came!

Amidst the exclamations of the passersby, Yan Chen nimbly got off the car and slowly walked towards Mu Xiyan's position.

Yan Chen was wearing a pair of large sunglasses, so no one recognized him.