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.,With a deafening roar, Chen Fei clapped his palms on the silver speeding car's hood, actually stopping the speeding vehicle in its tracks.,Behind him, the shocked people discovered that there were a pair of clear palm prints on the car hood. 。"Damn it, how do you drive Do you even know—" Chen Fei roared in anger, ready to drag the driver out and give him a beating. 。As a result, when he pulled open the car door, he was surprised to find that sitting in the driver's seat was a woman in her mid-twenties. 。。