C258 You Don't Have to Walk You Have to Roll

A black Bentley stopped at the side of the road, and a young man in a suit got off.

Lu Qingge was too busy reading this that she didn't hear the old man say anything. She pointed to the Bentley on the side of the road and asked, "Old man, is your grandson here?"

When the old man saw the black Bentley, he was even happier. "Yes, my grandson is here."

Lu Qingge hastily waved her hand