Zhou Weijun said angrily, "The old man doesn't care about such things at all. As long as you treat Qing'er well, that's better than anything."
Yu Jingxue lowered her head, "I, I know, so when I heard Qing'er was injured, I came specifically to check on her."
"Alright, I also know you've been trying to build a good relationship with Jing'er." Zhou Weijun waved his hand irritably and instructed, "Quickly prepare the money and come with me to Longhu No.1 later. No matter who the person is, with his skills just now, we must make acquaintances."
"Boom!" At this moment, Jingang finally threw the van to the ground.
But he seemed completely exhausted, slumping to the ground and panting heavily.
Zhou Weijun's eyelid twitched, and he quickly stepped forward, "Jingang, are you okay?"
Jingang shook his head, his face full of shock, and said in a coarse voice, "He's so impressive!"
...
At this moment, the Longhu No.1 villa was bustling with activity.
