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The chauffeur gripped the steering wheel tightly with his white-gloved hands and nodded, "No problem, miss, you sit tight!" As soon as the words were out of his mouth, he stomped his feet and the car shot forward.

Su Cen's eyes never left the black car. Suddenly, he remembered something and turned to the driver, "Master, can I trouble you to lend me your phone?"

The driver