Li Ming watched himself catch up with Yang Ming and shouted, "Brother, stop, stop!"

Yang Ming stopped his car and looked at the BMW. He thought to himself: I saw the car in the fruit company just now. How did the car catch up with me?

Wasn't it the man who received the goods who was seen by himself when he was flirting and cursing, so that people would come and kill their breath? But I don't think so. What's wrong with that?

By this time, Li Ming had got off the bus and came to Yang Ming's car. He smiled and said, "Brother, I'm really sorry?"

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