No one would have thought that Tang Song would pop up.
I didn't think much of it before, but upon meeting this time, I realized the person had quite a significant background.
The level of security, along with the convoy of luxury cars, was obviously not something an ordinary person would have.
Even those first and second-tier celebrities don't have such grandeur.
Only when the shadows of the convoy completely disappeared into the night did the taxi slowly start moving.
"Shit!" Qin Fengyu cursed under his breath, his fist clenched tightly with a crackling sound.
He glanced sideways at Ansel beside him, with a bit of gloom in his voice: "You're really something, Ansel! Ha."
Ansel's whole body shuddered, a look of panic appearing on his face, "Brother Yu, you saw what happened just now, I..."
"Shut up! To hell with you!" Qin Fengyu yelled angrily, backhanding him across the head.
This slap wasn't heavy, but it was full of humiliation.
