"To enter this door, it's simple! First, status; second, money; third, ability!"
At this moment, Zhang Xuebing and Qi Jian stared coldly at Ye Feng, the corners of their mouths sporting a mocking smile. Soon after, Zhang Xuebing smirked and then said to Ye Feng:
"Status, you are just a minor driver in Jiangnan City, impossible to have it! And as for money..."
While speaking, Zhang Xuebing stepped forward, grabbed the Versace collar on Ye Feng's body to inspect it, and then scoffed:
"All the young talents who come to our gathering wear clothes worth tens of thousands, but your Versace outfit barely costs ten thousand, it looks like you don't have the money either!"
Hearing this, a gleam flashed in Qi Jian's eyes, clearly understanding Zhang Xuebing's intention, and his face displayed a fierce and ruthless smile:
"Heh heh! Since you have neither money nor status, if you want to get through this door, you must demonstrate extraordinary ability! Otherwise... hmph!"