Guo Caixia originally wanted to follow Tang Feng's car.
But as soon as she drove out of the intersection, she saw Tang Feng's car turning and swerving like a nimble grass carp through the traffic, quickly disappearing without a trace.
"Damn, such good driving skills? Is he an investor or a race car driver?"
Guo Caixia was full of doubts.
The so-called rich people she knew before mostly liked to play elegant sports like golf and bowling.
Basically, those were safe sports that also allowed you to show off.
Racing, a sport with such a high risk factor, in her impression, was only something street ruffians would engage in, right?
She grew even more suspicious of Tang Feng's identity.
Tang Feng held a large investment conference today, which seemed to have a big scale, but he actually didn't invest in a single project.
Oh no, he did invest in a gaming project, but that was also his friend's company project.
Who knows if they were in cahoots?
