The driving service arrived.
All together, the bill came to 416, and the boss even rounded it down. Tong Dan opened the car door and took out the fur coat she brought from Ninghai, and sure enough, there were only two sets.
She walked to the parked Maserati President in front, opened the backseat door, tossed them onto the backseat, and clapped her hands:
"Consider it as consultation fees."
"Let's meet again."
Fang Qing opened the driver's seat door and got in.
In the ink-like darkness of the night, Tong Dan walked two steps forward, leaned against the driver's seat door, and tapped on the window.
"Whoosh—"
The car window slowly rolled down.
Tong Dan leisurely said, "I thought of a solution."
Inside the car, Fang Qing looked at her.
"Rabbits actually have a great trick, which is to stop reproducing. If they stop reproducing, the wolves will fail, and the days of the lions living without effort will also be gone forever."
