Chen Fei picked up his counterfeit shoulder bag, which he bought for five yuan, and gave the hotel manager the middle finger. Before the fat manager could explode, Chen Fei took off like a bolt of lightning.,Chen Fei found an excuse for himself, and then his heart was certain. He raised his head and prepared to walk towards the Mercedes-Benz car. 。,With a deafening roar, Chen Fei clapped his palms on the silver speeding car's hood, actually stopping the speeding vehicle in its tracks.。
