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The group of people in front of me are all unfamiliar, John.

Steven looked up and walked directly in front of Zhou Wenya.

"Thank you!"

"Beautiful lady!"

"I was drunk that day, thank you so much for helping me get home."

"Otherwise I'll probably sleep on the street."

He politely bowed to Zhou Wenya.

"Mr. John, how do you know it's me"

Zhou Wenya avoided John.

Thanks to Steven, she to John.

Steven is respected.

"Old John was drunk that day, but his mind was not confused."

John.

Steven patted his head with a smile.

He was drunk that day, and he doesn't remember who helped him that day, but his wife said that it was a beautiful girl who helped him.

Among Lin Fei's group, there is only one beautiful woman.

As long as the target he is looking for is this group of people, he will not admit his mistake.

"Mr. John, she really helped you."

Lin Fei nodded and confirmed.

"Thank you lady."

"Thank you, too, for agreeing to this beautiful lady to help me get home."

John.

Steven went to Gordon Ramsay's restaurant after waking up today, trying to find the person who helped him last night.

The restaurant manager witnessed everything nearby, and he told John the situation exactly.

Steven.

It was also that he heard the name and address of the hotel mentioned by Zhou Wenya, John.

Steven just found here, found them.

But unfortunately, Lin Fei and the others went out when he came here, so he has been: waiting patiently, he will thank him in person.

The two sides said a few words, and this is not the place to talk.

Lin Fei asked John.

Steve goes to the cafe next door, where everyone can sit down: chat.

John.

Steven nodded and agreed to Lin Fei's invitation.

they

While chatting in the cafe, I inadvertently talked about the Lamborghini poison.

John.

Steven knew that Lin Fei was here to attend the car auction next Tuesday.

"That's a good car."

"Really nice car."

"If you photograph it, you will never regret it."

John.

Steven's eyes light up when he talks about Borghini poison.

He also contributed a lot of ideas when building this car.

Lamborghini Venom is like his child, or he wouldn't have collected the last car to his company's museum and never sold it.

"Then why did you take it out for auction this time?"

The little prince Baal asked curiously beside him, he always wanted to know the reason for the auction.

"no why"

"It's not because of the Volkswagen board of directors... son of a bitch."

"They thought that the company was going to be sold anyway, so if they kept the car, it would be better to auction it and sell it for a sum of money."