When the skinny man saw that Brother Luo was injured because of his mistake, he was instantly angry and anxious.
His eyes were red, and a breath of anger surged in his heart.
Who cared if it was an Aston Martin? He held onto the steering wheel and prepared to chase after her.
This made Bai Luo, who was at the side, laugh loudly.
"Are you f * cking going to drive this car to chase after the supercar?”
"Then let's just forget about it?"
"Forget it!"
Bai Luo sneered.
"I've never been so angry in my life.”
There were only a handful of people who could afford to drive an Aston Martin in the capital.
If he could run away from the monk, he could run away from the temple!
Bai Luo took out her phone and casually tapped on a number.
"Xiao Zhou, help me check a car, a silver Aston Martin.”
"Brother Luo, I know the woman in the passenger seat. She's the female celebrity, Jiang Tianqi.”
"Did you hear that, Little Zhou? He even brought a female celebrity, Jiang Tianqi.”
"Brother Luo, I know who it is. It must be that kid Wang Yu."
"Then we'll talk when we meet at the usual place.”
At this moment, the thin man really admired Bai Luo's connections.
In a place like Hillford, where there were hidden talents, it would only take a phone call to check a car.
"Do you know the style of Sanlitun?"
It was close to midnight.
The nightlife in the capital had just begun.
Sanlitun's bar street was considered the most bustling nightlife in the capital.
There were countless luxury cars on the streets, from entry-level Mustangs, Porsches, Rolls Royce, Bentleys, and everything else.
However, many people were surprised to see a Dawn Glory slowly parked in front of the most famous bar in Sanlitun.
"Which idiot drove this car here?”
"I really vomited. Coming to this point in Dawn's Glory, I feel that he is extraordinarily brave.”
"Not brave, but stupid. This idiot actually parked in the special parking space of the Style Bar.”
Many people who came here for the first time didn't know what was going on. They only saw a few well-positioned parking spaces near the entrance of the Style Bar.
There was a sea of luxury cars surrounding the empty parking spaces. There was no lack of Ferraris, Maybachs, and other luxurious supercars that people couldn't take their eyes off.
Not only that, but from time to time, all kinds of eye-catching luxury cars slowly drove here, but they did not dare to stop.
He would rather drive somewhere else and continue to look for an empty parking space.
This abnormal behavior made some of his new friends feel particularly strange.
"Those parking spaces belong to specific people?”
"Who are the specific people?”
The person who asked was full of curiosity and even handed him a cigarette.
As a regular customer of the nearby bar, he took a puff of his cigarette and muttered a few names.
Immediately, the person who had asked the question nodded in understanding, revealing an incredulous expression.
If it was those few people, they were indeed qualified to stop here.
"It's probably the first time you've driven this car here. He would have to drive it out the same way he parked it now.”
"Look! The security guards at the door came over. This was going to be a good show.”
The surrounding people all looked like they were watching a good show, waiting for the people in the car to be driven out with their faces covered in dust.
However, things were beyond their expectations.
The stylish security guard quickly ran to the front passenger seat of Dawn Glory. He nodded and bowed, his expression flattering and his attitude unusually respectful.
Just as everyone's mouths were wide open in disbelief.
A well-built young man jumped out of the passenger seat and looked around without any scruples. His arrogant aura made everyone afraid to look him in the eye.
He took out a cigarette and lit it up.
Then, under the respectful escort of everyone, he walked into the bar as if no one else was around.
His glasses were all shattered on the ground.
Was this still the unfeeling security guard in everyone's impression?
He was really a f * cking lackey.
Everyone noticed a fact.
It was not that they were not lackeys, but many people here were not qualified to be treated as lackeys by the security guards.
However, they were certain that the man who had just entered was definitely a big shot.
However, everyone's expressions were especially strange.
They had seen big shots act like they were nothing, but it was rare to see someone who could act so elegantly.
No one had ever thought that the big boss's car would be such a low-key and simple Dawn Glory.
The owner of the Style Bar was one of Bai Luo's little brothers.
The purpose of opening the restaurant was actually very simple. It was to let everyone have a place to eat, drink, and have fun.
Therefore, even though the business was booming, the innermost private room on the second floor was never open to the public.
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