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Downstairs, Lin Yingying drove the Citroen sedan out and waited at the outside door for a while.
She now lived in an urban village, which wasn't convenient for driving a sports car.
These two Citroens were originally bought for Long Fei to learn to drive.
But he never really learned properly, and now they had become Lin Yingying's regular vehicle.
Having been used to driving sports cars, Lin Yingying still found it quite a feeling to drive the manual sedan lately.
At least, if she hit something and scratched the paint, she didn't have to bother going to a 4S shop for repairs.
The car now had scratches all over, and no one cared even if the rear lights were shattered.
Nobody on the road would guess that the person inside the car was the CEO of Lin's Group.
Long Fei came out carrying a big bag of stuff and opened the rear door to put it inside.
A strong smell of blood rushed out, making Lin Yingying frown, and she asked him, "What's this? Why does it smell so strong?"
