C137 Chapter 137

"Cousin!"

Chen Junfann couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw the license plate number of the Mercedes-Benz.

He waved at the Mercedes from a distance.

The Mercedes-Benz and the golden baker pulled up.

Following which, seven to eight burly men with fierce-looking faces got out of the van one by one.

Following that, the young man with yellow hair got out of the van as well.

"Junfan