Soon, Ye Feng arrived at the Xu Corporation building.
Ye Feng drove the car to the side of the snack stall, stopped the car, and got out.
"D*mn, you changed your car. It's a luxury car!"
When the owner saw that it was Ye Feng, he immediately teased him.
"The weather is too hot. It's a little outrageous to ride a little electric motorcycle to fetch my wife."
Ye Feng didn't mind the owner's sarcasm.
"I knew you weren't simple, but I didn't expect you to reveal your strength so soon."
The boss sighed.
"But that's good. People are only afraid when something like a knife is shown. Money can only impress people when it comes out."
"As a little food stall owner, you sure know a lot, but this is just a small amount of money. It has nothing to do with my strength."
"Hey, you're looking down on me."
The two of them joked with each other.