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... Sister Wang to send Ye Feng off.

Soon, the elevator stopped on the first floor.

When Ye Feng walked out of the lobby on the first floor, the parking officer had already driven Ferrari Enzo in front of him.

After receiving the car keys, Ye Feng tipped the parking attendant 200 yuan, and then drove away under Sister Wang's respectful gaze.

It wasn't until the car completely disappeared from sight that Sister Wang turned around and headed for the top floor of the hotel.< ...

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