"One million!" Hearing this, Fan Mingjun trembled and thought about a million dollars. He couldn't get in. Although he had a special way to get in, every car came in 23 million. One million cars. That's not half the loss. "Boss, this is reluctant, you give too little, so I will die. You can add more."

"I can make it the same as them." Tang Yu extended his hand.

"Ah!" Fan Mingjun shivered when he heard it. Think about what it would be like to be a vegetable like them? They haven't woken up yet. With such a big luxury car company, don't you really want to be a brand...