I don't care if he's the king or his father, Ye Qiu has never been afraid of anyone!
It's still the same phrase, anyone who dares to mess with him will pay back tenfold or even a hundredfold.
After the waitress took Li Qianqian's membership card to settle the bill, there wasn't much to spend tonight, all the money was saved by Li Qianqian herself.
While outside, Li Qianqian still didn't know how she and Ye Qiu would get back when Ye Qiu had already seen his 28-style Phoenix bicycle thrown onto the rubbish pile.
And his parking spot was taken up by a Rolls-Royce Phantom.
Now, Yun Xiang was sitting in the driver's seat, rolling down the window to smoke a cigar, curious to see what kind of car Ye Qiu had driven when unexpectedly, Ye Qiu's gaze landed on that bicycle?
"Who threw it?"
Ye Qiu had already asked the two security guards to keep an eye out.
