However, Ye Fan was shocked and took away the hammer.

Then he grabbed Nangong Youyou and walked into the building.

He knew in his heart that once Nangong Youyou became angry, these five-eight black Rolls-Royces would be turned into scrap metal.

"Go, go, you little guy doesn't care about adults, don't be angry."

"Besides, that car is very good. Why do you want to smash it if you are so good?"

"You can beat up that woman, but don't waste a good car."

"Calm down."

Ye Fan pulled Nangong Youyou and quickly got into the elevator.

Nangong Youyou was very helpless.

Ye Fan changed the topic: "By the way, when have you ever ridden in a car worth 100 billion?"

“Doesn’t the high-speed rail cost 100 billion?”

Nangong Youyou rolled her eyes, and then took out a little golden man with wings from his pocket:

"Can this thing be exchanged for ten buns?"

Ye Fan banged against the elevator door that was about to close...

Ye Fan didn’t know when Nangong Youyou would bring over the little golden man.

But he can confirm that this statuette is the one on the black Rolls-Royce.

Ye Fan hurriedly took it and put it in his arms, then threw it into the trash can after the elevator opened.

He knocked Nangong Youyou on the head, and then walked straight to Tang Qiqi's office.

Before they even got close, a middle-aged man’s majestic voice came from the slightly ajar glass door:

"Miss Tang, do you know what you are doing?"
Chapter completed!