Jiang Lan pursed her lips.

Her eyes rolled and she saw a lighter on the shelf.

Jiang Lan immediately picked up the lighter and found a tissue in the storage compartment. She rolled the tissue into a ball and lit it with the lighter.

The smoke floated out along the car window.

The young man who was looking in the mirror sniffed, and finally realized something was wrong, so he turned his head and looked over.

Finally, I saw the smoke coming out of the car window.

He frowned in confusion, walked around the car, and muttered, "Who is smoking in the car with the window closed?"

But thinking about it, there is something wrong. His hood is completely cool, so the car did not ignite?

He went back to Jiang Lan's car window and stretched out two fingers and knocked them.

Jiang Lan also responded quickly and smashed it at the car window a few times.

When the man heard this, he said in amazement: "Is there anyone inside?"

Jiang Lan opened her mouth and couldn't make any noise. She could only smash it on the window with her fist, because the fire had just been lit, and the smoke in the car was a little rich.

It's indescribable to inhale into the lungs.

The man listened carefully and found that there was indeed someone inside, but he looked at the car logo and didn't dare to smash it.

So he said to the car, "Wait, I'll go in and ask whose car it is."

After the man finished speaking, he turned his head and ran into the hotel lobby.

He stood at the entrance of the hall and shouted, "There is a Maybach outside with five-eight license plates. Someone inside is locked up. Whose car will go out and take a look?"

After he yelled, everyone looked at him.

Everyone was talking, "Whose car?"

"I'm Maybach, but my license plate number is not that awesome."

"I don't know, whose?"

"Can it be that one?"

Everyone is speculating whether it was Lu Jingchi's, but he is on the second floor now and dare not call him.

"Young Master Feng, it may be Mr. Lu. He is on the second floor, Mr. Feng is together. Why don't you go up and ask?"

This young man is Mr. Feng’s youngest son, Feng Qin. It was purely an accident that he would appear here today, but everyone is familiar with it.

Feng Qin said oh, but he didn't think so much, after all, life is a matter of life.

He quickly walked up the second floor, pushed open the VIP room, stood at the door and shouted, "Who is Mr. Lu? Is the 5 eight Maybaches yours? You have someone locked in your car!"

As soon as he made a sound, the sound in the room came to an abrupt end.

Lu Jingchi turned his head slightly and looked at him.

Xia Yan's face changed even more. She subconsciously grabbed Lu Jingchi's sleeve. How could there be someone in his car?

He won't bring Jiang Lan here, right?

If this is true, the car door will open and Jiang Lan appears in front of everyone. How can he explain his identity?

"Xiao Qin! Don't make trouble. Why are there anyone in Mr. Lu's car? Go out quickly!" Mr. Feng scolded.

Feng Qin was a little anxious, "There are really people. I heard the sound of knocking. If you don't believe me, go and take a look!"

Seeing that Lu Jingchi was about to stand up, Xia Yan suddenly grabbed him and almost used all her strength.

She squeezed out a smile and said, "It's a golden retriever we raised. I haven't taken it down. Mr. Feng, don't worry, there will be no problem."
Chapter completed!