The people from the other side also got out of the car, easily more than ten of them, each with a look of brashness, strutting over confidently.
The leader was a middle-aged man with a face full of wrinkles, probably around fifty years old, short and wiry, with fierce eyes.
As their eyes met, Ling Feng hadn't even spoken when Wang Laogen asked with a stern face, "Nice car, how much did it cost?"
"It didn't cost anything, someone gave it to me, what about it?" Ling Feng asked with a smile.
"Kid, where are you from, you look a bit familiar?"
Seeing Ling Feng's composure, Wang Laogen squinted his eyes and asked.
"My name is Ling Feng, from Shiliu Village!"
"Oh!"
Wang Laogen drew out the sound, with a look of sudden realization: "I heard that a nouveau riche appeared in Shiliu Village recently, building this and constructing that, it turns out to be you!"
"That's right, I didn't expect that I've become quite the celebrity now!" Ling Feng said with a wry smile.
