"Mm."
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The honest driver slowed the car down and respectfully asked, "Mr. Nan, there's a car parked right in front of your gate. Should I ask them to move it?"
Secretly to himself: Such a formidable license plate, the owner's identity must be extraordinary.
Upon hearing this, Nan Huaiyu half-opened his eyes, looking up, and through the car window, he saw those familiar four numbers on the license plate.
His thin lips curled into a smirk, "Stop the car."
The driver quickly complied, "Yes."
Those cold eyes now carried a mischievous smile, "No need to park the car in the garage. Bring it over by eight tomorrow morning."
Through the rearview mirror, the driver seemed to see a leopard quietly hunting in the dark, daring not to ask more or to stare too long, "Alright, Mr. Nan."
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The car door suddenly opened. Nan Wan assumed it was Mu Jin Huan, so she didn't open her eyes, "Mr. Mu, you've opened the wrong door."
