The beginning of a city with a trillion

"Brother Zhang, don't play tricks. Why did you call us here this time? Tell me quickly, what are we going to do next?" Chen Liu eagerly wanted to know what Zhang Jiajun called them to do. What.

"Hey." Zhang Jiajun laughed, and continued: "It's nothing, I just haven't seen you for a long time, and I want to go to the yacht with you!"

"Haha, what are you waiting for, let's go!" Chen Liu pushed Zhang Jiajun directly into the car, and then drove towards the yacht in Pengcheng Bay.

"Let's go too." Yang Fei smiled and drove Lin Xiaoman along.

All of a sudden, dozens of luxury sports cars drove mightily on the streets of Pengcheng Bay, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

This kind of life, maybe only Yang Fei can have it...

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