C441 Meeting

"Get in the car."

Wan Qian stepped into the Rolls-Royce closest to him and drove towards the Quwife Building.

"Shua!"

He put away the umbrellas and sat into his own car. Then, he drove behind Wan Qian's car. The street instantly lit up.

The people on both sides of the street were all shocked by the Qi of the Quwife Group.

In the banquet hall, Zhang Tianhao's face was extremely ugly