Soon, the landlord gave his son's WeChat business card to him, the name is Qian Cheng.,The meaning of dad is too obvious. As long as you go home and obey the arrangements, this kind of sports car will be no problem at all, even if it takes enough to form a team.,Fu Ji-chen leaned his arms on the car window, glanced at Yu Qing's bag, then at that man's bag. Finally, his gaze fell on the man's face. He smiled ambiguously, but his eyes held a warning like autumn reckoning.。