"This is Quan Shaocheng's car, right?"

"Yes, although it is a relatively ordinary Mercedes-Benz, there is no one else in this license plate except him, right?"

"Oh my God, why is he here?"

"Hasn't he been separated from the Quan family for many years?"

"Maybe I heard that Mr. Quan is sick, so I'm going to fight for property again."

"No way? The Quan family's industry is nothing to him! He is already very rich, and a.w chaebol is the best in the industry."

"So what? Are you stupid? Who would think it's too much money? What's more, he was originally the son of the Quan family, how could Quan Aozhi compete with Quan Shaocheng?"

Just as everyone was talking, the car door was slowly opened, Quan Shaocheng got off the car first, Ninghuan got off with Quan Shaocheng.

Ninghuan getting off the bus has become a topic that everyone talks about.

"Who is this woman? It's not Song Jiachu, right?"

"Impossible. I've seen Song Jiachu's model show, which is about the same height as her, but she looks absolutely different."

"Who is that beautiful?"

"Do you still need to ask? Of course, this one looks good, otherwise how could Quan Shaocheng let Song Jiachu be with her? Of course, it's because she is beautiful!"

"Song Jiachu is a supermodel, what about her figure? She is better than hers?"

"No, I think the woman in front of me has a good figure, and her waist is probably only 19 inches, right?"

"Well, it seems yes, it's probably around 60 cm waistline, and the legs are not exposed, but it seems that the legs are also very long."

...

These discussions about this Ninghuan are becoming more and more intense.
Chapter completed!