As a well-known scion within the North American upper-class social circle, Xiao Zhuo has a tardy reputation. To put it bluntly, Xiao Zhuo's reputation in North America was comparable to Jiang Yao's in Beijing.
Nie Heng asked, "What's there to fight with Xiao Zhuo?"
Cheng Lang counter questioned, "Both of you want lot number eight, right?"
Lot number eight was a wristwatch; the only one of its kind in the world. Nie Heng would definitely want it for the Liu family. Nie Heng had a habit of showering the Liu family with such treasures.
"Yes, I want number eight, but Xiao Zhuo may not be so." Nie Heng smiled and said, "Although Xiao Zhuo is generous to women, not every woman is worth him spending so much money on." A conservative estimate of that wristwatch was 80 million.
Cheng Lang's gaze turned to the window again. The two shadows in the rain became increasingly clearer.
