"Not wearing a police uniform doesn't mean you're not a cop!" Zhang Yantong smiled lightly, her smile breathtakingly beautiful.
Mr. Wei and his entourage were taken aback. Although Zhang Yantong's looks couldn't compare to Li Ruo's, she possessed a unique quality that Li Ruo didn't—an innate, exceptional demeanor, a bone-deep police officer vibe. Mr. Wei gave Ye Chen a thumbs up, thinking, "Bro, you have my respect."
"Haha, Mr. Wei, let's test the car!" Ye Chen grinned.
"Let's go, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" As soon as cars were mentioned, Mr. Wei got noticeably more excited. Leading Ye Chen through the crowd toward the center of the area, the night air on Xiangming Mountain was exceptionally fresh. A giant xenon lamp shone bright white light onto the platform. Mr. Wei walked up to the Oto car, which was draped with a red silk cloth. Attached to the front was a red silk bow.
"This... is?" Ye Chen was taken aback.
