Seeing him like this, Kim stopped talking.
Qin Anlan closed his eyes to rest. At this time, they were on the way to B city's airport.
At five in the afternoon, the road was a little congested, and the car stopped.
suddenly, the chauffeur's voice turned serious."president qin, the brakes don't seem to be working."
Qin Anlan opened his eyes in a daze.
the car wasn't driving very fast, but they were on the road and could be in danger at any time.
"I just sent it for maintenance two days ago." The driver's fingers gripped the steering wheel tightly, his eyes focused on the road ahead, his entire body tense.
Qin Anlan frowned and pursed his lips into a straight line. drive out and try not to bump into other cars. Pick a Green Belt and stop the car.
the driver was a little hesitant. at this time, his forehead was covered in fine sweat, and so was his back.
Even if the car stopped at this speed, no one could say for sure if they would get hurt.
