The three people, who were engaged in a secret conversation, exchanged glances with each other. Then, they rushed toward the door at the same time.
When Zhao Youlin and the other two walked out of the Su Residence's front door, they were greeted by two elongated black Lincolns. Its ink-like bodies shone under the sunlight, looking superbly cool.
Zhao Youlin stared at the two cars for quite a long time before she lamented, "Seeing these two cars, I finally believe that your family is involved in the underworld, or was involved in the underworld before."
Su Jifeng raised his eyebrows after hearing that and asked in surprise, "What makes you say that?"
Zhao Youlin gave a dry laugh and did not answer.
There was no way she would tell the man in front of her that anyone who saw these two superbly cool cars here would have thought they were nouveau riche!
