But it doesn't matter, everyone has their own time when they are young and childish.

Didn’t Wang Yu also call them “broken cars” to Mercedes-Benz and BMWs before?

When driving Bai Wenjing's car, she doesn't play violent driving.

Riding in Mercedes-Benz is also calm and orderly.

It is normal for every age group to have cognitions of each age group.

Little Secretary: Yunda will hold an alumni association next month, and the invitation letters will be delivered to the company. Boss, they made dumplings for your vinegar.

Little Secretary: MediaTek's technical team has arrived in Yuncheng, and I have arranged a simple welcome ceremony here...

Little Secretary: The general manager of the Southern Branch wants to meet you.

Little Secretary: The University of Electronic Science and Technology of China wants to ask you to give a speech to their students.

Little Secretary: Boss, close your mouth and don’t smile foolishly.

Dog Boss: Zhang Qian, please pack up and prepare to go to Arabia with Wang Haoran!

Little Secretary: Boss, when will I hand in my homework?

Dog Boss: Take your homework to Arabia!

Little Secretary: Boss, I was wrong. Can I give you a chance?

Goose, goose,... Wang Yu laughed on the sofa, and the graduate student on the table over there shook his head when he saw it.

A waste of fun-loving things!
Chapter completed!