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Security room — the driver hung up the phone, baffled, and a second later, several people asked, "What did Mr. Han say?"
The driver blinked and, like a robot, stiffly turned his neck to look at the girl on the surveillance screen who had hammered several times but still couldn't break the car window, then still looking clueless as if sleepwalking, he said, "Mr. Han said to send someone to help her smash the car window."
The entire room of security guards was dumbfounded: "?????"
Everyone looked at each other; after three seconds, they silently thought the driver was joking and burst into laughter together.
One of them teased the driver, "Old Hu, how much did you drink? You're speaking gibberish. Mr. Han's car is worth seven figures. Just smash the window? Does money mean nothing to him?"
The driver said, "Do you think someone as poor as I am, even if talking nonsense, would say something that treats money like dirt?"
