Jiang Fangbi made a “pause truce” gesture, and pointed out the window: “I’m watching the outside, where to go first?”
He is better at taking care of the overall situation of the Zhu family than she. Natalie glanced at him: “Let’s take a circle around here.”
The driver started the car, and when he drove out of this block, Jiang Fang raised the soundproof panel between the front and rear seats.
Natalie put his arms around his chest, put on a posture of settling accounts, and glanced at him idly: “You are self-sufficient, you have a big idea?”
“Mizan, Mizan, these are all learned from Mr. Zhu.” Jiang Fang smiled, his face thick as a city wall.
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