Leng Xiaoxie glanced around, his gaze swept over Arfen Finch sitting inside the Mercedes-Benz SUV, then lazily got into the back seat of Shark's car. As he opened the door and was about to get in, he heard someone calling him from afar.
"Senbro!"
Leng Xiaoxie turned his face, "What is it?"
Not far away, one of Arfen Finch's subordinates jogged over, "Mr. Finch wants you to come over and sit."
Leng Xiaoxie turned his face again, looked at Arfen Finch's car, and then walked over.
A subordinate had already opened the car door for him, and he bent down to sit beside Arfen Finch.
Arfen Finch handed over a glass of red wine, giving it to him, "Since you've come out from Bitterford, you must have quite a few connections there, right?"
Taking a sip of red wine, Leng Xiaoxie raised his right hand and lightly tapped on the armrest, his voice lazy yet not lacking in arrogance.
"Mafia and Bussiness World, I stroll through both!"
