Having taken Wang Anxiong's car, they arrived smoothly at Nine Dragons Village.
Before Shen Feng could get out of the car, a blond-haired, blue-eyed foreigner approached from not far away. His name was Panite.
This foreigner was probably around thirty years old, standing at about one meter eighty. In America, he would definitely be considered handsome. He had a unique aura about him and moved with an air of elegance.
Upon seeing Wang Anxiong step out from the driver's seat, Panite hurriedly came forward to greet him, "Mr. Wang..."
His Mandarin pronunciation was far from standard, and seeing that Wang Anxiong completely ignored him, Panite's steps faltered. His friend from Huaxia Country had never been so impolite before.
Where did Wang Anxiong have the time to chit-chat with Panite? Serving Master Shen was the most important task! He respectfully opened the rear door of the car for Shen Feng, just like a chauffeur.
