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"Sister Lan, how about I drive a taxi? Specially pick up this kind of rich people!"
Jiang Zhihan turned his head when he heard the words, speechless.
Chen Lan parked the car and came over, "It doesn't mean that the rich basically own cars, and it doesn't mean that they are willing to take your unscrupulous car. You must at least have a car, right?"
She patted the car door and said emphatically, "This is my car! Mine!"
Song Qingyou shrugged, "For ...
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