Shen Xueying went to the police station to pick up Tongtong. On the way back, she couldn't stop hearing Tongtong talk about the flying man uncle.
This made Shen Xueying start to wonder if Tongtong had been frightened by something.
"Tongtong, tell Mommy, who is the flying man uncle?"
In the Ferrari Enzo, Shen Xueying frowned, looking quite puzzled, and gently asked.
Wei Zijin, wearing black stockings and black-rimmed glasses while driving, couldn't help but smile and softly said, "Chairman Shen, you might not know yet. That video of the flying man chasing a car on a bike is going viral online. It's said that it's got millions of views already."
"Chasing a car on a bike?"
Shen Xueying was immediately stunned. Curiously, she opened her phone and checked her WeChat Moments.
"Flying Man Cyclist Furiously Chases Car with Fake Plates for Three Blocks!"
"So impressive! The untold story between this man and his bike."
