"Bang!"
Suddenly, Zhang Quandan slammed the table with force.
"Damn it! Xiaofan, I'm with you."
In the end, Zhang Quandan made up his mind.
"Quandan, you're my best brother. Together we can definitely make big money."
Zhang Xiaofan stood up and patted Zhang Quandan's shoulder, saying.
"Xiaofan, I'll go get some drinks, and we brothers will have a couple."
Zhang Quandan said happily, then stood up.
"Quandan, let's go to my place. I also want to invite someone else to join us."
Zhang Xiaofan thought of Zhao Tieniu.
"Okay!"
No sooner said than done, Zhang Xiaofan rode his tri-wheel motorcycle, with Zhang Quandan sitting behind.
A different smile was on their faces.
Only, while riding the tri-wheel motorcycle past a small road.
A woman rushed out.
"Xiaofan, be careful!"
Zhang Quandan, who sat behind, turned pale and suddenly shouted.
Zhang Xiaofan tensed his nerves and braked hard.
"F**k, Li Yulan!"
