Seeing Wu Lang's straightforwardness, Xia Liu's face was filled with a smile.
That settles it, he thought, I'll visit the Wu family and see, maybe I can even make use of that old coot tomorrow.
He didn't want to trouble the Fang Family and Ouyang Lingtian with this trip to discuss business with the luxury goods company.
After all, relying on one's own abilities is the true way to go.
Of course, Wu Lang couldn't let Xia Liu follow him home on foot, so he called for a car to come over.
Less than twenty minutes later, a stretched Rolls-Royce appeared at the intersection.
"Senior, please," Wu Lang invited very politely.
"Family Head Wu, you can just call me Xia Liu, and by the look of it, you're doing quite well in Liuhai City," Xia Liu teased.
"Ah, compared to Mr. Xia, what's my little Wu family really worth?"
