"Go to his house?"
Yue Jiao didn't quite understand what her brother meant.
"That's right. Let's see what his house looks like first," Yue Hai said
"If he lives in a big house or villa that is a few hundred square meters, then that would confirm his identity as a rich man. Zhang Song is his good friend, so he will definitely help him in the future. There is definitely no mistaking his trajectory if this is the case. You have to hold him tightly in your hands. You can't let him escape!"
Yue Hai's words made Yue Jiao's eyes light up.
"Bro, you're right. Let's go take a look then."
"But there's a problem right in front of us. How do we get to his house?"
"That's not a big problem. Just leave it to me."
Yue Jiao, who was originally sleepy, suddenly perked up after hearing Yue Hai's suggestion.
Her eyes lit up, looking forward to the end of their drinking session.
