Shen Zhou lazily took the keys and tossed him a number.
He got into the Maserati and drove Doudou back.
The others continued to wash cars incessantly.
The passersby who saw them all thought it was quite a spectacle.
A few resplendently dressed young masters, together with several security guards, why were they all so vigorously scrubbing a motorcycle?
The injured security guard asked with a mournful face, "Boss, who exactly is that guy? Why did you suddenly become so afraid of him?"
The boss shook his head gravely and said, "Don't ask what you shouldn't, keep your mouth shut. You only need to know that there are beings out there, even a hundred of me couldn't match up to!"
"Thank goodness he was magnanimous. Otherwise, I would have been a corpse on the spot."
Thinking of how Mr. Du Er's subordinates were flung out by him and died on the spot, he still felt like he was about to wet his pants.
