Chapter 165 Director Qi's Phone Call

Bai Fangfei was startled when she heard the words, and stared straight ahead.

After waiting for a while, I found that no car dared to enter the queue. Even if the back was crowded, they all automatically avoided the car.

But, Lu Mian just got into that car!

This unscientific!

Bai Fangfei was not convinced: "It's not a luxury car..."

"Maybe, this is the fun of the rich..." Old Li tutted.

The car's logo "Blue" is an illusion, a third-rate brand, top-notch manufacturing. At first glance, it really looks like an ordinary car that is not well-known, but from the engine to the car decoration, everything is top-notch manufacturing.

As far as the shell of this car is concerned, it is all bulletproof.

It's normal for ordinary people not to know these things, but it's impossible for them to be drivers who don't know about them.

Strange to say, this was the second such car he had seen in Wucheng.

It seems that there are a lot of low-key rich people in Wucheng.

The words of the driver Lao Li caused Bai Fangfei's dissatisfaction. They were talking about the car, but what Bai Fangfei was thinking was that her dignified daughter of the white family was crushed by Lu Mian, and her driver even helped Lu Mian speak.

"It's a lie..." She snorted softly.

Lao Li didn't care about her, and asked with a smile, "Miss, was that your classmate just now? I think you talked to her."

"Um."

"Miss is so lucky to be a classmate with such a person..."

"..."

Bai Fangfei's face was as embarrassing as swallowing a fly.

She stared at the car in front of her again, and when she looked left and right, she couldn't see the situation in the car, and she immediately thought about it.

The car that came to pick up Lu Mian is not necessarily Lu Mian's. Who knows the reason for the mess...

"Uncle Li, don't go home yet. Follow the car in front and see where they're going!"

"?"

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Lu Mian got into the car,

With a comfortable posture, he leaned lazily in the back seat.

The driver in the front row, Dong Yang, a 23-year-old young man, turned his head and respectfully.

"Boss, I'll take you there first, and I hope someone will pick her up alone from Miss."

Lu Mian said "um", "Let's go."

The car started and left the congested street unimpeded.

After driving for half a minute, Dongyang reported to Lu Mian through the rearview mirror in a cold voice: "Boss, someone is following."

"Oh." Lu Mian just started a game, his fingers flew quickly, and he casually replied, "Dump it."

I don't feel any nervousness about being followed, I've long since become accustomed to it.

Dongyang received the order, stepped on the accelerator, and threw off the Rolls-Royce that followed.

Huh, want to follow them?

Let's change the car!

Lu Mian didn't pay attention to these little details, and played his own game safely. After a game was won, her phone also rang.

It was Xiao Qimo who called, she paused and seemed to be hesitating.

Dongyang was very curious. He glanced at her in the rearview mirror. The boss has always been very decisive. If he answers, he will hang up. Whose phone call can make her hesitate?

In the end, Lu Mian still clicked to answer.

"Director Qi." Her voice was light.

A calm and elegant subwoofer came from the opposite side, "Do you have time tonight, please have dinner."

Lu Mian was silent for a few seconds.

Xiao Qimo smiled gently, "Don't get me wrong. They sent some beef, foie gras and other ingredients from abroad. It is said that they will taste good when made into hamburgers."

Lu Mian pursed his lower lip. .

Gudong.