"Old man, what brings you here?"
Dirk Carter quickly rushed to his front and asked.
The old man still had a shy expression.
He chuckled, patted his belly, and said, "Hungry, you invite me to eat noodles."
"I'll treat you to noodles, I'll treat you to noodles, but there are officials here now, please wait for me on the side first."
Dirk patiently explained.
The old man nodded like a child.
He said, "Okay, I'll wait for you over there."
After speaking.
He happily ran to the corner of the wall to wait obediently, leaving Elliot Douglas, Alphonso Forrest, and the others all dumbfounded.
Everyone's gaze fell on Dirk Carter, full of astonishment and disbelief.
"What's the matter? Is there a problem?"
Dirk asked.
"Dirk, how do you know Mr. Fang?"
Irving Pace leaned over with surprise and asked.
"What Mr. Fang?"
Dirk scratched his head and asked.
Irving glanced at the corner and said, "The old man who just spoke with you."
"Oh, him, what's up? You guys know him?"
