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< br >"you send?" < br >"what do you send it with?" < br >"use your mouth?" < br >Li Zhonghao at the moment really scoffs at Ye Hao. < br >"on such a big night, when two people are walking on the road, can you solve the problem?" < br >"it doesn't matter if someone kills you. Xiao Xuan is so young and beautiful, and she is still a rising star in the film and television circle. Who is responsible for her accident?" < br >"even if nothing happens, is there any way you can help her clarify what happened to her?" < br >Ye Hao smiled and said, "Li Xing, I'm sorry, you misunderstand." < br >"I have a car." < br >Li Zhonghao sneered, "do you have a car?" It's not that Kerviel Golden Cup, is it? " < br >"it's not used to pull dead people and ashes, is it?" < br >Li Zhonghao pointed to a funeral car by the side of the road with a look of disgust. < br >Lulu, Lin Lin and other women also said "hey" one after another, bringing a funeral car to pick up a beautiful woman like Zheng Xiaoxuan. < br >does Ye Hao have a brain problem? < br >and this kind of car is very unlucky, who wants to get on it? < br >Ye Hao didn't bother to say anything to these people, but went to the edge of Audi's driver's seat and said to Zheng Xiaoxuan, "Xiao Xuan, get in the car." < br >"Oh, did you install it?" < br >"you're not hallucinating that you're an Audi owner, are you?" < br >"just like you, you deserve it." < br >Lulu wrapped her hands around her chest with a sarcastic look on her face, but she froze in the middle of her words. < br >because Ye Hao has opened the car door and walked in to start the fire. < br >in the dull eyes of the crowd, Ye Hao stepped on the accelerator and left. < br >when leaving, Zheng Xiaoxuan, the copilot, lowered the window, shook her hand slightly at Lulu and others, and took a sip of the copilot's milk tea. < br >this is enough to show that Zheng Xiaoxuan just came in this car. < br >(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({}); < br >this action can be called a heartfelt attack! < br >Li Zhonghao, Lulu and others all looked at the scene with a dull face, as if they had been slapped in the face, unable to say anything for a long time. < br >Ye Hao is the owner of the Audi with five 8s? < br >is he a low-key big shot in Jinling? < br >are you kidding me? < br >how is that possible! < br >after lagging for a long time, Li Zhonghao suddenly jumped up and said, "how can this kind of luxury car be driven by the owner himself?" < br >"Ye Hao, this son of a bitch, probably became the driver of some big shot!" < br >"and then come out in other people's car to pretend to compare!" < br >awakened Lulu and other women also kept nodding and said, "Yes, it should be!" < br >"Brother, you have to find a way to tell the owner about this and let him know what his driver did behind his back!" < br >"I have heard that many drivers of luxury cars even use these luxury cars to run Didi and specialize in picking up girls." < br >"before I thought it was just a legend, there should not be such a shameless person in reality, but I didn't expect to meet him today!" < br >"I told you, how can a guy like Ye Hao drive such a luxury car?" < br >"turns out to be a driver or a driver who steals an owner's car!" < br >A group of great Chinese and a group of Internet celebrities gathered together, envious of Ye Hao and constantly looking for various reasons to discredit Ye Hao. < br >in the end, they all believed it! < br >they think Ye Hao is a driver who steals a luxury car. < br >Li Zhonghao even vowed to tell the car owner when he found the opportunity. < br >he will let Ye Hao know that if he offends him, Li Zhonghao will end up even more miserable than offending Huo Daxiao! < br >Li Zhonghao gritted his teeth! < br >< br/ >< br >

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