"Boss, slow down, slow down, you're racing off all on your own. Send us the address, will you?" Lin Feng sat in the passenger seat, with a speechless expression.
Come on, you're treating us to dinner, why do you run off so fast!
You're the one treating!
If you're gone, what are we going to eat!
"Hahaha, my uncle's place! I'll wait for you there," Zhang Fan replied and sped up again.
After all, he promised his mom he'd be back in half a month. During that half-month, he was busy earning Spiritual Value and hadn't called home.
So now, he was eager to stand before his parents.
However, once Zhang Fan got out of the car, he frowned immediately.
Because at this moment, a group of people was blocking the entrance to the courtyard.
Forty or fifty, each with a stick in hand.
Looking fiercely, they clearly came to cause trouble!
Instantly, Zhang Fan's eyes chilled.
MB, causing trouble at my house?
"Open the door! Pay up!"
"Zhang Yuanlin, pay the money!"