Ling Zhenfei, concerned that something might happen to He Lingxiu, stepped into the yard.
Inside the house, Wang Quan sat with his back to the doorway. Next to him sat a young man in a suit and leather shoes, plump in stature, who seemed to be pestering He Lingxiu.
Ling Zhenfei knew that the visitor boded ill and silently positioned himself at the doorway, wanting to see what tricks the two men were planning to play.
"Lingxiu, this is my cousin Mo Sang. His family owns a big company in the city, and they're rich! See that Mercedes at the door? That's what my cousin drove over, worth over a million!"
The first thing that reached Ling Zhenfei's ears was Wang Quan's brash voice.
"Yeah, He family girl, the financial power of my family is laid out right here, you see it, right? I really am very rich. Like that Mercedes at the door, I have several of those at home!"
