As Chen Hansheng was about to start the car, he reached into his pocket and pulled out a name card. It turned out to be from Miss Zhang, a beautiful woman he had met at a social event.,Chen Hansheng smiled, then tapped lightly. The exquisite card flew through the air in an arc and landed on the ground, only to be run over by the Land Rover tire without hesitation.,Now Wang Zibao was no longer strange, he just treated his friends' strangeness as coming from last night's endless confession.。