The person who spoke was a young man with gold-rimmed glasses. He looked very gentle and dressed in famous brands, and he was very generous. However, he did not have the arrogant and arrogant attitude of a nouveau riche, but instead restrained himself, and generous becomes noble.

"This compass may not be available in the market."

At this time, Wang Banshan sneered, kindly reminded him, and then shook his head: "Forget it, you won't understand the difference even if you talk about it..."

"hehe!"

The gentle young man laughed it off and looked like he didn't care about the young boy.

This kind of contempt happened to violate Wang Banshan's taboo. His eyes were wide open and his fingers were already secretly buckled.

Suddenly, Qi Xiang shouted, "Xiaoshan, come and have tea!"

"...You're lucky!"

Wang Banshan then remembered the serious business, walked a few steps and sat down next to Qi Xiang.

"Master, you're here as soon as you come, what other gifts will you bring?"

The rich old man personally served tea to show his respect: "You... make me feel uneasy."

Qi Xiang took the tea with both hands and smiled and said, "You can't be rude when you come to visit."

"Okay, good..." The rich old man became more and more satisfied. Regardless of the master's level, at least his behavior and style were very consistent with his temperament.

"But Master, you are wrong. You are not taking the liberty to visit, but you are invited."

The rich old man took a sip of tea and felt a little sad: "Please come to the door for a walk. I wonder if you know the reason for this, Master?"

"I don't know, I'd like to hear the details!"
Chapter completed!