C71 The Person Who Spread the Rumors
"We're in a good mood today, Grape, let's get drunk and go home."
Chen Putao looked confused. "But my uncle."
"Don't worry about him. He has left."
On the road outside the bar, the black Bentley seemed to emit a frightening black gas. The pedestrians and cars passing by could not help but avoid it.
Ling Feng held the steering wheel with a gloomy face
