Chapter 363
Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed
363 Platinum Membership
The middle-aged man walked forward as he spoke. However, when he reached the entrance of the Chinese medical base, he turned back to look at the other side.
After the man entered the car, the driver closed the back door and looked across the road again. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Perhaps realizing that someone was looking at her, the woman opposite her also looked up. She was still wearing a black mask on one ear, and her eyebrows were light, as if they were covered with a layer of green smoke. She was extremely beautiful.
There was no shortage of beautiful women in the capital. In this circle, there were many who were both elegant and good-looking. However, when the driver saw the womanâs face, he was still stunned.
After all, it was impolite to stare at her, so the driver smiled at her rudely, then got back into the car and drove back.
After the car turned around, the driver looked at the left mirror and recalled the face he had just seen. A sense of familiarity suddenly welled up in his heart ...
That face, from certain angles, looked somewhat similar to the master of the family.
After a while, the driver shook his head again, thinking that he might be overthinking.
As he shook his head, he could not help but look at the rearview mirror.
Then, he took a deep breath.
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Meng Fu retracted his gaze and frowned.
âWhatâs wrong?â Zhao Fan asked.
Meng Fu shook his head. I donât know. That person was a little weird.
âYou know your fans?â Zhao fan also looked at the car.
âI donât think so.â Meng Fu didnât understand and retracted his thoughts. He lowered his head and continued to browse the comments on Weibo.
She and Zhao Fan waited for 20 minutes before su Chengâs car arrived.
âYouâre done with your work?â Meng Fu stood up from her luggage.
Su Cheng placed her luggage in the trunk. Hearing that, he pushed his glasses up and said, â Iâve left it to someone else. Did su di go back? â
he should be home with his parents. Meng Fu nodded and opened the back door of the car. what kind of annual assessment did you arrange for him? â His parents are so worried.â
âLet those people wake up.â Su Cheng also opened the door to the driverâs seat and sat in it, still looking indifferent.
thatâs true. the air-conditioner was on in the car. Meng Fu took off his coat and raised his eyebrows. donât create an underground network for no reason. she felt embarrassed for them. if heâs chased out by the SU family in the future, Iâll invest in him and let him open a restaurant.
At the thought of this, Meng Fu couldnât help but think that the restaurant had to be opened in the Federation, where the people were richer.
Most importantly, Louise could help her look after her.
When would he discuss this with su di?
I canât waste my talent.
âAs you wish.â Su Cheng only smiled. After he finished speaking, he looked at Zhao fan, who was still in a daze outside, and honked the horn.
She reminded Zhao Fan to get in the car.
Zhao fan, who was looking at the license plate number, finally regained her senses. She sat in the back seat with a stiff face.
The car slowly moved forward.
About a minute later, Zhao Fan wiped his face and asked, â where are we going? â
âProduction team, you wonât be able to make it in time.â Su Cheng put his hand on the steering wheel and said concisely.
Zhao fan found it difficult to speak at this time. you ... Youâre driving this car to the set?â
Meng Fu was leaning lazily against the car door, her legs slightly crossed. She raised her eyebrows when she heard Zhao fanâs voice.âWhatâs wrong with this car?â
This car wasnât a modified car, and its performance was average. It was also relatively old and had a sense of age. It was one of the older models in the country.
Zhao fan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he did not in the end.
The rest of the plot of â shadow spy â didnât have any fighting scenes. It was basically a conspiracy scene. It happened to be in an old film City in the capital, and it was less than three hours of driving.
When they arrived at the set, Meng Fu got out of the car.
As he remembered Zhao fanâs words, Meng Fu walked around the car and did not notice anything. The paint on the outside was also original, and Meng Fu felt that the overall performance of the car was average.
It was even a little retro.
When she evaluated cars, she always did so according to the standards of a racing car.
He used a lot of technical terms.
Zhao fan came over with her suitcase and heard Meng Fuâs comment. Zhao fan looked at her and said, â what modification? get yourself together. You donât even have a driverâs license.
Meng Fu touched his nose, unable to refute.
Zhao Fan looked at the car and reminded her, â Iâm not asking you to study the car. Iâm talking about the license plate number.
When Meng Fu looked at a car, he would look at its internal modifications and performance. For example, Charlieâs current racing car, under Meng Fuâs guidance, could be compared to the racing Kingâs professional racing car.
After hearing Zhao fanâs words, she went around the car to check the license plate number.
A minute later.
Meng Fu was speechless.