Scrapped Car
Editor: Atlas Studios
It was four in the afternoon, and the sun shone brightly.
Su Yanyun jogged down the stairs and looked ahead. There was no Maybach or any luxurious car.
She was wondering if her husband was joking with her when a short car horn sounded from the left. The car window rolled down and the man's cold voice sounded. "Here."
"Ha! I knew it. Su Yanyun doesn't have any rich man behind her. The luxury car she rode in previously was probably rented." Wang Tong happened to be standing by the window upstairs and watched Su Yanyun walk towards a car with a Volkswagen logo. "There was big news today. The old man who kept her must have come personally."
"What car is that?" A busybody immediately went over and looked down.
Wang Tong curled her lips in disdain. "What kind of cars do the general public have? It's just a two to three hundred thousand yuan ride, right?"