"Shut up!"
Ye Zi suddenly stood up and threw a punch behind him.
But he was promptly pulled back by Song Yun, who looked at Wang Hao coldly and said, "No need, I happen to have a small yacht here too."
Upon hearing this, Wang Hao sneered inwardly. What a joke, everyone claims to have a yacht these days?
You should know that thing really burns through money, even without setting sail. The yearly maintenance costs alone could reach hundreds of thousands!
And this isn't even counting the docking fees at the port and the wages of the yacht's crew.
This young man looks somewhat handsome, but his clothes seem like they're from a street stall—not at all resembling a wealthy person.
Thus, Wang Hao was convinced that Song Yun was just putting on airs to prevent the woman by his side from looking down on him!
All it would take is spending a little more money at the seaside to collude with the staff, and a rental might just pass for ownership.
