As if, Zhang Bin laughed and said, "I'll go back first. I'll come back in the evening. If this car is in the way, you can move it first."

Yang Ming nodded, smiled and said, "You can rest assured that I will drive the car to the parking lot right away."

After Zhang Bin left, the security guard at the door of the hotel looked at it. He was looking at the car and the license plate.

Yang Ming waved to him, and the security guard rushed over. Yang Ming smiled and asked, "Can you drive a car?"

"Yes, I have got my driver's license for several years, but I...