When Yan Fei said he couldn't guess, Old Niu chuckled with a smile, his words carrying a profound meaning, "Ordinary people really can't guess, heh heh, it's the boss of our county's steel plant!"
This "profound meaning" was something Yan Fei, even as naive as he could be, could detect. He knew the steel plant; he had even gone there with Xu Xiaoyan to buy scrap metal, and the large sledgehammer that he used to carry like a carrying pole was still in use!
Without thinking, it was clear that the plant must be even more dilapidated than before, yet seeing this 'ascetic' dressed leader, who drove a three to four hundred thousand RMB car, there was really nothing to say.
