"What's the occasion today? Why are all these important people showing up?" The security guard at the parking lot first saw Chen Fei's Audi A6 with a provincial committee license plate, and now he saw Chen Fan's Bentley with a license plate full of sixes. He couldn't help but ask his companion.
"They don't look like big shots. Probably just driving their family car to show off," another security guard with a dark complexion said, watching Yu Xuan and Zhou Wen getting out of the Bentley.
Another guard, not understanding, asked, "Why?"
"Are you a pig-brain?" The dark-faced guard feigned wittiness and scolded, "As the saying goes, 'birds of a feather flock together'. Who was that official-looking man with the A6 earlier with and what kind of woman did he bring? Look at these guys. Apart from the one in the Mao suit, the attire of the other two is rather eccentric."
"Brother Black, your eyesight is sharp," responded the guard who asked the question, finally catching on.
