Give Me a Compensatory Hug!

Chen Yun's father, Chen Hongliang, originally did not want to drive, but Chen Yun helped him put on his seatbelt.

"Child."

"Alright, Dad. Try driving it. If you think it's good, I'll give you this car. I still have a car in Jiang City," said Chen Yun with a smile.

Chen Hongliang rolled his eyes at him. "It's not appropriate for me to drive this car out. Moreover, it's obvious that this car consumes a lot of fuel. How much money does your mother give me every month? That bit of pocket money is not even enough for me to fill a tank of fuel."

"Don't say that. Look at Mom's gaze." Chen Yun was instantly amused. These two people were really…

"Mom, what are you waiting for? Come on in." Chen Yun opened the car door and let his mother get in.

Mother Chen touched the luxury car carefully. "I'm old, but I'm actually sitting in such a good car."

"Brother Chu, Brother Zhang, we'll leave first."