Bick's eyes lit up, and he dashed forward without any courtesy.
"Damn guy, you've met a good boss."
The security guard's eyes showed a hint of envy, and then he affectionately punched Bick's chest.
"Of course. My boss is Huaxia, he has no shortage of money."
Bick, full of swagger, threw out the car keys, "Remember to clean my car thoroughly; I'm taking the boss out for a spin."
"Sure, no problem."
Watching the security guard act like a humble valet, Ning Fan's eyes showed deep confusion.
These security guards are Wild Wolves Gang members, and in terms of 'social status', they should be above Bick.
Moreover, they belong to a gang, not a formal service industry.
Even with the best hospitality, it wouldn't make sense for them to put on such a lowly face, especially towards someone as lowly as Bick.
"Could it really be such a good service ethos?"
Watching the security guard scurry off to park, Ning Fan shook his head, utterly unable to figure it out.
