At that very moment, ruan Mengmeng, who had just been taken away by force, was being stuffed into a Lincoln Stretch Limousine.
In the back seat of the extended Lincoln, ruan Mengmeng was being glared at by four stern-looking men and a little boy with a serious expression.
Ruan Mengmeng,"Yingluo."
She looked around and her gaze swept past the heavy expressions of Feng yihuan, Rong Xiao, Yu sui, Shi shaotao, and Wu Ranran.
It was as if everyone in the car, other than Wu Yongyong who was driving, had a frighteningly dark expression.
After getting into the car, the atmosphere was so strange that she felt stuffy. She couldn't help but ask, " "Boss Feng, you're telling me to owe you money?"
Otherwise, why would he look at her like that?
Feng yihuan didn't say anything. His face was still dark, and a cold light flashed through his cold glasses.
Oh my God, Feng yihuan looked so scary like this.
