Invisible showing off is the most hurtful.
The man just couldn't take it anymore. After starting the car, he asked out loud, "Brother, what kind of business do you do in Zhengyang?"
Feng Jun leaned back in his seat, eyes half-closed, and lazily replied, "Seems like we've talked for so long, and it's always you asking me... Isn't that a bit impolite?"
At his words, the corner of the man's mouth twitched. Initially, he hadn't wanted to reveal his name, fearing trouble.
But as the conversation went on, he felt somewhat embarrassed to give his name because it seemed somehow beneath him.
After a pause, he still spoke up with honesty, "Chao Bo, from the Youth League Committee."
Anyone who was part of the system would basically know who he was upon hearing these six words.
