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At the airport, he bought Cassano a set of clothes.
The little golden retriever regained its energy.
Cassano wasn't someone who dwelt on things.
On the private plane, Cassano looked around and said, "I always knew you were rich, but I didn't realize you were this rich."
"You see that I am rich, but you don't see the hard work I put in to earn the money,"
Huang Kaiwen said.
"Then tell me about it."
Cassano said.
"Cough cough, you wouldn't understand even if I told you."
Huang Kaiwen said, touching the back of his head to shift the topic.
Thinking about it,
it seemed that earning money wasn't really hard for him.
Maybe that was the world of a genius. Even without trying to make money, it would automatically transfer into his bank account.
In the afternoon, they arrived at Sotheby's Auction House.
Cassano was stunned.
He had been abandoned by his father as a child and lived in a basement with his mother.
