WHOOSH—
With that, the hundred or so people in the courtyard all turned their gaze toward the gate.
From a distance, the Cullinan looked like a moving diamond, radiating an aura of pure luxury.
"Damn! Isn't this car a bit too imposing?"
"Duh! It costs over ten million. How could it not be?"
"A big shot is a big shot. Even their secretary drives such a fine car. I'm dying of envy!"
The crowd was practically drooling, chattering with excitement.
Even Shen Jiaqi bit her lip, her expression a mask of envy.
"Quick, quick, follow me to greet her!" Shen Wanshan's legs trembled. "Also," he said hurriedly, "have someone clear this table immediately. As for Chen Xiaobei, drag him to the backyard and lock him up. After Secretary Qiao leaves, I'll settle the score with him."
"Uncle, let me do it." Shen Xiaochuan rolled up his sleeves. "Brother-in-law, time to come with me, eh?"
