At that moment, Xu Fan, who had been standing quietly beside, suddenly intervened, "Bull Demon, you don't seem so detestable to me, so I'll give you a chance to work for me."
"Work for you? Who are you?" Bull Demon finally turned his attention to Xu Fan.
Zhou Xian hurried to introduce, "This is my boss, he's planning to start a security company and has hired me as the head of security."
"A rich second generation? Sounds fun. But I'm not someone you can make fun of, haven't you seen that my leg is crippled? Work, my ass!" Bull Demon scoffed, not showing any respect.
Xu Fan smiled and didn't take offense, saying, "I'm not a rich second generation, and your situation isn't as serious as you imagine."
"Easy for you to say! My leg is crippled, and all my skills are now useless. Tell me, what can I possibly do for you?"
Bull Demon sneered; he wasn't a three-year-old easily swayed by a stranger's words.
