Tang mo sat quietly, not caring about the car or getting out to check.
He didn't care if the front of a car that was worth more than 10 million was damaged beyond recognition.
He reached out for a cigarette and sat down to smoke slowly. His posture was very elegant and relaxed, and his face did not have much expression.
in less than ten minutes, the chief of B city's highest traffic police force appeared in person and stood outside the car with his back bent. " is mr. tang in any serious condition? We'll send you back, and we'll also send this car for repair."
tang yan put an elbow on the window and looked at the director outside. " no need, you guys go back first. "
The director was very worried. The Green Belt was blocking Mr. Tang's car, which made Mr. Tang very unhappy. What if the higher-ups blame him?
Hence, she refused to leave.
