He wasn't ignorant about good stuff.
He had heard of the legends around Liu Qian but had never dealt with him before.
After the Rolls-Royce parked, two Mercedes-Benz cars stopped in the remaining two spots.
It wasn't until he saw Liu Qian nodding and bowing to greet the young men stepping out of the car that he felt relieved he hadn't made any disrespectful remarks earlier. The young men who could scare Chai Ren were definitely rich second-generation kids.
Those from Qingyan City couldn't possibly be them.
So it had to be... from the province.
"Gulp..." Yin Lingzhen swallowed nervously.
Thinking that was a close call.
Actually, to these second-generation rich kids, Liu Qian wasn't really nodding and bowing so much as being somewhat more respectful.
"Uncle Li, how have you been?" Tang Qing greeted Li Jianguo as soon as he got out of the car.
"Thank you for asking, I'm quite well," Li Jianguo replied with a smile.
