"Did you draw a prize?"
"Well."
"Believe you, big head!"
Han Yuyan wrinkled little Qiong's nose and did not ask.
When we drove downstairs, we met Han Jianye and Liu Xianglan.
"Mom and dad."
Han Yuyan shouted.
But Liu Xianglan's eyes have always been on the BMW 540, and her face is excited and happy. "Yuyan, she is really my daughter. She can buy such a beautiful car in just a few days."
"Mom, no, this car..."
As soon as the words were spoken, Luo Chen pulled Han YuYan's sleeve and shook his head slightly.
"Oh, there's nothing to hide from your parents. Those people in the Han family don't make money in the company. You signed the contract with Chengyu group, not to mention BMW. It's not too much to buy a Porsche!"
Liu Xianglan said, walking around the BMW for two times, and then
