After a moment of silence, the fat chef sighed and said with a bitter smile, "I want to obtain these things you mentioned, but I don't have the ability to match it. Although my current life isn't very good, it's still relatively stable."
Even though he yearned for the things Xia Fei spoke about, he knew that it would not be easy to earn this money, as it would come with great risks.
The fat chef did not think that he had the ability to do so. He was just an ordinary person, and even though he was curious about how Xia Fei got his money, he had self-control and was able to not think about it.
"There's no risk," Xia Fei immediately said. He naturally knew the worries held by this colleague of his with whom he had had many years of deep friendship.
"Would a good thing free from risk befall you and me?" The fat chef's lips twitched, feeling as if Xia Fei was joking with him.
