A few minutes passed.
When Luofeng arrived at the garage, he happened to see a Mercedes-Benz driving in, obviously the hotel's courtesy car.
"Good evening, Mr. Luo!" Li Qiang got out of the car and walked over to Luofeng's BMW X5.
Though the BMW X5 is not very high-end,
Li Qiang, knowing Luofeng's strength, didn't look down on him at all.
For someone who can casually spend millions or tens of millions on watches, what car he drives doesn't really matter.
Like Chairman Ma going out in slippers, could you say he's poor?
Luofeng said, "Good evening, Manager Li. Let me introduce you, this is my girlfriend, her name is Bai Ningbing!"
Li Qiang, being tactful, refrained from saying something foolish, like asking if he's seen a fairy.
Nor did he thoughtlessly extend a hand to shake Bai Ningbing's.
