Jin Wuxian was stunned for a moment. "Aren't you being a little full of yourself?"
Chen Xiao was curious. "What's it called?"
"Young Lad, Charge!"
"That's perfect. President Chen leading the 'young lad' to charge!"
"What the hell? Are you trying to turn the tables on me? I'm President Jin, and you're just a salesman!"
"Please, call me the greatest salesman of the century!"
"Damn it, I can't talk to you anymore. You're pissing me off!"
Jin Wuxian hung up.
Chen Xiao chuckled. He had a pretty good impression of Jin Wuxian. At least he didn't have the arrogance of a second-generation heir.
The Brabus G900 followed the GPS and slowly pulled up to the entrance of the Yino Jiangzhou Branch.
Chen Xiao immediately spotted Liu Haoran standing outside the main gate.
The wind was strong today. It was December, and the temperature was already hovering around 0 degrees Celsius. He was flamboyantly dressed in an overcoat with suit lapels, shivering in the biting wind.
