"Haha... That's great! I want to see what that ride-hailing driver is going to do!"
"Damn, isn't this the plot of the crooked-mouth Dragon King's War God? It's out in the open, I'm a bumpkin, I love watching this."
...
Yang Chen quickly waved his finger at Xue Yinong and the others, signaling them not to express any opinion.
Liang Tao walked up to Yang Chen, spread his arms with a smile, and said, "Brother, give me a hug."
Yang Chen smiled and wiped his mouth, saying, "Forget the hug, you might fall again and blame it on me."
Yang Chen pulled out five hundred-yuan bills from his wallet and placed them on the table, saying, "Alright, you've put on such a big show, just to vent your childhood grudge. I can understand your feelings, so I won't bother with you. These friends are probably here to discuss investment stakes with you, right? I won't disturb you, you all should hurry and get down to business."
