Wife, Don't Even Think About Running Away

A red Ferrari was speeding down the street in an extremely flamboyant manner. The dust was flying, and pedestrians on the road were dusted. They all cursed the owner of the car. With a sudden brake, the Ferrari stopped under the Jinghong Group building. The scorching sun was scorching the scorching earth, and the reporters under the Jinghong Building were drowsy. Crunch… The Ferrari door slowly opened. Some reporters who were still dozing suddenly regained their consciousness and stood up, patted their butts and surrounded the Ferrari. Click... Click... …