"This gentleman here is Xiao Ye, the real boss," Wei Qiang introduced solemnly.
Seeing the surprise on Xiao Han's face, Wei Qiang explained, "Although I have taken over these businesses, everything still belongs to Xiao Ye. I am only looking after them temporarily."
When he spoke, there was nothing unnatural about it; he was very sincere and clearly meant it from the heart.
The waitstaff and others also came to realize and quickly called out, "Boss."
Xiao Han waved his hand, and he said indifferently, "There's no need, what's given to you is yours."
Seeing that Wei Qiang wanted to say something more, Vermilion Bird, looping his arm around Xiao Han's, said lazily, "Wei Qiang, I can understand how you feel, man. But he really doesn't care about these things. If he wanted to make money, the richest people in the world would be lining up to give him money."
Wei Qiang was taken aback, not quite understanding what Vermilion Bird meant.
