Beggar?
Old Master Lin's eyes narrowed. Did Lu Jinwen actually call him a beggar?
Lu Jinwen had actually said that he had been giving alms to a beggar all these years?
"Jinwen, you…" Old Master Lin was trembling from being insulted.
At this moment, Butler Ye walked ahead to close the backseat door. "Old Master Lin, my apologies, we're leaving now. If you need to look for Sir, please make an appointment first."
Appointment?
Before Old Master Lin could process this statement, the luxury car sped away before his eyes.
The car window rolled down gradually and Old Master Lin could see Lu Jinwen. The man was sitting on the backseat smoking and did not give Old Master Lin a second glance. Lu Jinwen's brows were tightly knitted as he smoked and he exuded the aura of a big boss, who was respected and feared by many others.
The luxury car sped away, leaving a trail of smoke behind.
