Surveillance on their car?
The words from Xiaoliu immediately captured the attention of everyone in the car.
Tang Qingzhong turned his head to look back and, through the car window, saw a blue BMW.
It was obviously a luxury car. Why was such a car following them?
The car behind seemed to sense their gaze and thus made a right turn at a crossroad.
Strange car.
When Tang Qingzhong turned his head back around, it appeared that Gu Nuan, who was sitting beside him, had not noticed anything unusual, as she was looking down at her phone.
The driving Xiaoliu seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. The feeling of being followed was truly uncomfortable.
Wa Zicong's gaze had been fixed on the makeup-free face in the rearview mirror all this time.
Both cars arrived at the headquarters of the real estate company where they were to engage in business negotiations, located on the outskirts of the city.
