C400 Smoke Filled the Air

Faang Zhiyan was waiting at the entrance of the company. When he saw Gong Beichen's car, he hurried over to greet him.

Gong Beichen got off the driver's seat and walked to the back seat of another black and long Lincoln car. He closed his eyes and opened his thin lips slightly. "Let's go to the Silver City Restaurant."

"Yes."

Faang Zhiyan sat in the driver's seat