Zhou Hai and director Wu are both complicated and frightened. They really didn't expect that Jiangdong could call president Wang's name. Do they know him?

"I'm Wang Tao, you're..." Wang Tao, a man in a suit, doesn't know Jiang Dong, but his years of experience and the calm and calm distributed by Jiang Dong make Wang Tao dare not underestimate.

"My name is Jiangdong." Jiangdong smiled faintly and reported his name.

"You..." Wang Tao subconsciously changed his title to Jiangdong, and a touch of surprise flashed across his eyes. "Are you Jiangdong, Mr. Jiang? The one who came to pick up the car?"

"This is my ID card. Please check it." without saying anything, Jiang Dong directly touched out the ID card and handed it to Wang Tao.

In an instant, director Wu and other people, including Zhou Hai, all stood on the spot, especially director Wu and Zhou Hai, who even subconsciously blocked their breathing!

Mr. Jiang who came to pick up the car?

He also took the initiative to pass his ID card to Wang Tao for verification. This is absolutely impossible!

In front of Jiangdong is the distinguished guest mentioned by Wang Tao before, and also the mysterious God who all of them envy!

Director Wu thought of this, and his face immediately turned iron blue. He recalled that just now they boasted about the super run and the God hero. Every word and every word seemed to become an invisible slap, beating everyone in the face!

Because the owner of this divine vehicle is Jiangdong, a hairy boy who was ridiculed and trampled down by them and thought to be Zhou Hai's accomplice!

It's really beating yourself in the face, and it's still the kind of death!

A strange silence completely sealed the corner of the exhibition hall.

At this moment, as if time was still, Jiangdong became the focus of everyone's eyes!

On the other side, after a short period of consternation, Wang Tao respectfully stretched out his hands, took Jiangdong's ID card, checked it with the information table on his mobile phone, immediately piled up a smile brighter than chrysanthemum on his face, bent slightly, and handed it back with Jiangdong's ID card in his hands, "Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry I didn't recognize you and receive you at the first time. Please go to the VIP lounge for a cup of tea..."

"Go to the VIP lounge for tea?" Jiang Dong took the ID card and said with a cold smile: "I thought you were going to invite me to the patrol department for tea!"

"Mr. Jiang is joking!" Wang Tao smiled awkwardly, and did not forget to glare at director Wu. "How can we treat such a distinguished guest as Mr. Jiang like this? It's all a misunderstanding! Misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstanding? Why don't I think it's a misunderstanding?" Jiangdong didn't intend to press it down at all. He raised his hand and pointed to Director Wu, who was numb and hadn't awakened from his shock. He said coldly, "he said that my best brother stole his 500 yuan because my brother was poor. What's the reason? Explain it to me!"

"This..." Wang Tao didn't expect director Wu to say such words, but he couldn't explain for a moment. However, he immediately reacted and kicked director Wu hard. "Are you crazy to step on a horse? Is that human?"

"Mr. Wang... I..." director Wu is mute and eats Coptis chinensis. I can't tell how bitter it is.

Who would have thought that poor Zhou Hai would have such rich friends?

Just pick up the Zhendian magic car in the store?

Director Wu didn't even dare to think about it!