"No trouble at all, do you want some sunflower seeds?" said Wen Chengcai as he reached out his hand to Shen Jingchuan.
Shen Jingchuan flatly refused him, "I don't eat them!"
"Alright then, just wait here, I'll be right back."
As soon as he was a fair distance away, Wen Chengcai threw away the sunflower seeds he was holding.
"Pah, stuff that rich folks wouldn't even glance at! Screw that! I'm going to strike it rich!"
Wen Chengcai knew that Shen Jingchuan must have come to express his gratitude and had guessed long ago that he and that female celebrity had money—his car today had confirmed it.
Those people, they were not just ordinarily wealthy!
This time he needed to discuss properly with Third Brother on how to broach the subject appropriately.
It was precisely because he harbored such intentions that Wen Chengcai didn't allow Shen Jingchuan to follow him.
If he had come along, how would he have been able to discuss things with Third Brother?
