Ye Xiao and Niu Chuang hustled up the stairs, while the tenants renting Niu Chuang's rooms downstairs hurried in to gawk at the bright red Ferrari after Ye Xiao left. However, they didn't know what a Ferrari was. Some guessed it was a BMW, others a Mercedes-Benz. In any case, there was a lot of chatter about the car downstairs!
"Brother Xiao, why don't you introduce me to your job? Your boss is so cool to let you drive his car. I think I'm pretty great too, and maybe he would take good care of me too," Niu Chuang said, his face slightly flushed from drinking—though he could hold his liquor pretty well, so it wasn't a big deal. It was just the alcohol talking; the guy was acting like a bull that had been poked in the wrong spot.
At that moment, Ye Xiao's mind wasn't on Niu Chuang but rather on that man who claimed to be his second uncle.
